In the evening, Chen Zhao went to the Special Intelligence Department after dinner.
The headquarters of the East China Regional Special Intelligence Department is located in an old house from the 1930s and 1940s.
There are two floors in total, and there is a sign hanging outside.
Unconventional Security Operations Department (East China).
There are residential houses all around, and they are all old houses of similar age.
When Chen Zhao entered the headquarters of the Special Intelligence Department, Zhou Yiren walked out.
"Mr. Chen, why are you here?"
"Haha... let me see those people who kidnapped me." Chen Zhao said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll take you to see them."
Walking through the small courtyard, Chen Zhao found that the area of the Special Intelligence Department was quite small.
"Minister Zhou, I saw a lot of people in the Special Intelligence Department a few days ago, but I don't think there can be room for that many people here."
"They don't work in offices. Except for a few who deal with copywriting, the other members who are responsible for operations basically sleep at home when they have nothing to do. If they have something to do, they go out to perform tasks. Not many of them need an office."
After entering a small house, Zhou Yiren opened the entrance to a cellar.
It turns out that there is still space below, but it is a dungeon below.
There are ten rooms in total, and the area is quite small.
Each cubicle is estimated to be no more than six square meters.
We eat, drink, and have sex together.
"Mr. Zhou, your conditions really opened my eyes."
This feeling is similar to when Chen Zhao accepted the Supernatural Association.
But at the beginning, the Supernatural Association was weak because it had no strength.
Without strength, there will naturally be no money.
But the strength of the Special Intelligence Department, even from Chen Zhao's current perspective.
That is also a super first-class level.
During the incident with Shao Jiaqiu before.
Twenty or thirty members of the Special Intelligence Department.
Each one is basically elite level.
This strength is a sure trump card anywhere in the world.
"There is no way, I can't apply for funds." Zhou Yiren was also helpless: "And the housing prices in Shanghai are really high. This house is government property. Otherwise, I guess our department will have to settle in the suburbs."
"Oh, by the way, this is what I promised Minister Zhou last time."
Chen Zhao took out a check and handed it to Zhou Yiren.
"Uh, Mr. Chen, why are you so embarrassed?"
"It's nothing, let's make a good relationship." Chen Zhao's words were quite straightforward.
You give me convenience and I give you benefits, it's that simple.
Zhou Yiren glanced at the numbers above, then silently put away the check.
"On behalf of all members of the Special Intelligence Department, I would like to express my gratitude to Mr. Chen."
"By the way, if you need it, I happen to have a building. It's not in the CBD or on Nanjing Road, but it's not too far away. It's only four floors. It's now for rent." Chen Zhao said, "If Minister Zhou needs it, I can do it." Rent it to your Special Intelligence Department cheaply."
"What's the price?" Zhou Yixin was tempted, knowing that Chen Zhao would give a discount.
But this is a magical city after all. Even if it's not in the CBD, every inch of land is still valuable.
Nanjing Road is also a prosperous area, and small office buildings are also very expensive.
In fact, in Shanghai, prices are sky-high regardless of whether they are in the CBD area or not.
"The monthly rent is 100,000 yuan." Zhou Yiren took a breath, Chen Zhao, this is no different from free.
You must know that Chen Zhao's animation company rents a floor for three million soft girl coins a month.
Although the location is located in the CBD, normally the difference between the two will not be doubled.
And Chen Zhao still has a whole single-family office building, and the rent is only more expensive than the office building of the animation company.
"Mr. Chen, is this appropriate?"
"Whether it's appropriate or not depends on Minister Zhou to check the environment first. I'm afraid that it will be too noisy over there and it will affect the work of your Special Intelligence Department."
"Okay, when Mr. Chen is free, let's go take a look together."
"I'm available anytime."
Zhou Yiren opened a cell.
Old Wu is inside.
"Come out." Zhou Yiren scolded.
Chen Zhao can now be regarded as his sponsor.
This thing kidnapped Chen Zhao.
Another crime was committed on his territory.
Zhou Yiren naturally wanted to give Chen Zhao plenty of face.
When Old Wu saw Zhou Yiren opening the cell so carelessly.
And he's not shackled yet.
He pounced directly on Chen Zhao.
If you can catch Chen Zhao.
Maybe there's still a chance to escape.
But Zhou Yiren has quick eyesight and quick hands.
He looks a bit middle-aged and has a stout figure, but he is actually many times stronger than the members of the Intelligence Department.
I didn't see him making any fancy moves, he just grabbed the back of Old Wu's neck.
Lao Wu instantly felt that his body could not exert any strength.
Old Wu wanted to struggle again.
But Zhou Yiren didn't care about that much.
Dragging him by the scruff of his neck, he walked out.
"The smell here is strong, let's go outside."
Old Wu was like a rabbit, tightly controlled by Zhou Yiren.
The dungeon smells really bad.
After leaving the dungeon, Chen Zhao took a long breath.
"Has anyone died down there? The smell is really strong."
"The Special Intelligence Department has been established for decades. Do you believe me when I say that no one has died?"
"Too."
"How to deal with this thing?" Zhou Yiren asked.
The life and death of this old Wu is basically a matter of Chen Zhao's words.
But since Chen Zhao handed the person over to the Special Intelligence Department at that time.
Then he definitely didn't intend to kill him.
Zhou Yiren was not worried that things would be difficult to handle.
"It's okay. I'll just ask a few questions." Chen Zhao said.
Zhou Yiren casually threw Lao Wu to the ground.
"Just answer whatever Mr. Chen asks, and don't make trouble for yourself." Zhou Yiren threatened.
"I have never been in contact with you. Since you know that I am the big boss of our company, there must be an insider in the company." Chen Zhao said.
"I'll fuck you..." Old Wu suddenly got angry and jumped up from the ground towards Chen Zhao.
This time Zhou Yiren did not take action. Chen Zhao raised his leg and kicked Old Wu in the abdomen.
Old Wu was stunned for a moment. He hit the wall and fell back to the ground, unable to stand up.
In an instant, he knew that Chen Zhao was also a monk.
And the strength is countless times stronger than him.
"Tell me, you can't run away, and there's no need for you to cover up for your accomplices."
Old Wu glanced at Chen Zhao, sneered and closed his eyes.
It seemed that he was going to accept his fate and had no intention of answering Chen Zhao's question.
"Oh, he's quite tough." Zhou Yiren sneered: "Mr. Chen, leave it to me. I'll make sure he speaks in half an hour."
"If you can make him suffer without speaking, he is probably related to him by blood. Check his background. Minister Zhou will be fine."
"Little things."
Old Wu glanced at Chen Zhao and Zhou Yiren, and closed his eyes again.
Chen Zhao waited outside for half an hour, and Zhou Yiren walked out sweating profusely.
He looked at Chen Zhao with a wry smile: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, that old boy's mouth was so harsh. I even broke his bones, but he didn't say a word."
"Forget it, there's no rush in this matter."
Chen Zhao was not sure if there was an insider.
The guess just now was too subjective.
After all, he is well-known in the company.
Maybe he heard the comments from the company's employees.
However, if there is really an internal factor, this uneasy factor should be eliminated as soon as possible.
(End of chapter)