"If I'm not mistaken, this woman isn't from the Heaven Group, is she!" Su Changqing's face was somewhat gloomy as he looked at Zhang ZiLiang with a faint, cold smile at the corner of his mouth: "What qualifications does she have to appear at the Heaven Group's high-level meeting?"
Zhang ZiLiang had a completely carefree expression on his face: "Oh, I forgot... she's part of our logistics department now."
"You!" Su Changqing looked at Zhang ZiLiang, gritting his teeth as he slapped the table and stood up, his gaze fixed tightly on Zhang ZiLiang's body.
"Enough!" Finally, Li Xinghe, who was sitting at the head of the table, seemed to have just woken up. He slowly opened his eyes and softly said,
As his voice fell, Zhang ZiLiang and Su Changqing stopped speaking at the same time, not saying a word.
As for Su Wenqian who had fallen to the ground... no one bothered about him.
"Let's begin." Li Xinghe glanced around lazily, speaking lightly.
Wen Hua's chubby face was full of smiles, his whole being radiated harmony: "Our intelligence unit goes to the most dangerous places every day to collect all kinds of intelligence. Everyone is fighting for their lives."
As he spoke, a hint of danger flashed in Wen Hua's small eyes: "So... isn't it reasonable for our intelligence unit to get one squad vacancy?"
"Hmph, you guys in the intelligence unit are all a bunch of sly old foxes. Fighting for your lives?" A look of disdain flashed across Su Changqing's face as he let out a cold snort: "If something really happened, they'd run away faster than anyone!"
Zhang ZiLiang was opposed to Su Changqing just a moment ago, but now stood united with him: "That's right, and aren't there quite a few monsters released because of mistakes by your intelligence unit!"
Wen Hua's expression was somewhat gloomy as his small eyes quickly scanned Zhang ZiLiang and Su Changqing's bodies. It was a long time before he gave a cold laugh: "However our intelligence unit is, it's at least not something your logistics department has the qualifications to say."
"After all, everyone knows your logistics department is just a bunch of gluttons."
Zhang ZiLiang's expression didn't change at all. Hearing Wen Hua's voice, he suddenly stood up and looked at Wen Hua: "The logistics department lost 138 people and 10 espers when dealing with paranormal events!"
"We resolved 5 Class D paranormal events, 2 Class C events, and 1 Class B event!"
"My logistics department's achievements were earned with blood. Now the logistics department is almost completely empty, and most people haven't even finished the seventh day memorials for the dead!"
"Their spirits are watching from heaven!"
"How dare you desecrate them!"
As he spoke, Zhang ZiLiang's eyes reddened slightly, his whole body exuding hot blood, his emotions gradually becoming agitated!
...
Wang Ye looked at Zhang ZiLiang, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly. This was the first time he realized that this old fox's acting... was quite good.
The logistics department was empty not because most of the people had resigned...
And those 138 people were also sent to the front lines by you personally. Most of them were moles inserted from other departments...
Wen Hua's expression instantly became extremely ugly. He looked deeply at Zhang ZiLiang, even more uncomfortable than if he had swallowed a fly.
After a long time...
"Shameless old thief!"
"Despicable fatso!"
The two became more and more emotional, slapping the table, just short of jumping up onto it.
Meanwhile, Su Changqing, who seemed to be hot-tempered, sat tranquil as an old monk at this moment, closing his eyes with an indifferent look.
Even his son Su Wenqian, who had woken up on the ground and was whimpering in pain, couldn't cause a ripple in his emotions.
"As expected... these guys are all sly old foxes."
Wang Ye observed for a long time, unable to help sucking in a breath.
If anyone was fooled by these department heads' appearances, they'd probably end up counting money for the person who sold them off.
Li Xinghe, who had been sitting calmly at the head of the table the whole time, seemed to be asleep, completely ignoring what was happening.
As for Zhang Xiao in the white coat, he was clearly uninterested in this kind of thing, his eyes somewhat empty, his thoughts having flown who knows where.
"I've long looked askance at you, let's fight it out!" Wen Hua said, rolling up his sleeves and struggling to open his eyes that were squeezed together because of his obesity, glaring fiercely at Zhang ZiLiang.
"Come on then, fatso! Open your eyes wider, or else my fist won't know where to land!" Zhang ZiLiang also acted emotional, taking off his jacket and climbing onto the huge conference table, his eyes red as if he was about to crawl over and punch Wen Hua.
"Cough, cough..."
Finally, Group Leader Li Xinghe seemed to wake up. He opened his eyes lightly and gave a soft cough: "Stop, if you want to use your fists go outside, don't embarrass yourselves here."
When Li Xinghe spoke, Zhang ZiLiang and Wen Hua glared at each other and reluctantly sat back down in their seats.
The scene... instantly became calm.
And Li Xinghe, as if he had aged, let his sagging eyelids droop again as he dozed off.
The situation fell into deadlock.
Wang Ye sat in the corner, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.
Clearly everyone was scheming against each other now. How would Zhang ZiLiang use his methods to break the deadlock!
The Operations Department was clearly on the front lines, so they should get at least one squad vacancy. And looking at Su Changqing, he clearly wanted two.
The Logistics Department's priority was lower than the Intelligence Department's.
At this time...
Su Changqing, who had been resting with eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes: "Zhang ZiLiang, you still owe me an explanation for your subordinate Wang Ye beating up my son."
And at Su Changqing's side, Su Wenqian, who had now regained consciousness, hobbled over on one leg, glaring resentfully at Wang Ye.
As for Xiao Si... he didn't dare look, too awesome...
"Oh? What kind of explanation do you want?" Zhang ZiLiang raised his eyebrows, looking at Su Changqing as he spoke lightly.
At Su Changqing's indication, the man called King Kong stood up, a ferocious look in his two meter tall, muscular body, sending chills down people's spines.
A tremendous oppressive aura instantly filled the conference room.
His gaze was fixed on Wang Ye, who seemed to be spacing out.
"Our operations department has never been beaten up before. We can't let this go without getting even."
Su Changqing smiled coldly and said, "If Wang Ye can withstand 10 minutes under King Kong's hands, we'll let bygones be bygones about this matter."
"That's it?" Zhang ZiLiang glanced indifferently at King Kong. "Aren't you overestimating this dumb hunk a bit too much?"
Hearing Zhang ZiLiang's words, a thick murderous aura instantly filled King Kong's eyes. He stared at Zhang ZiLiang, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Insolence! Don't disrespect Director Zhang." Su Changqing said with a faint laugh, "Since Director Zhang is so confident in his subordinate, why not let them try?"
"No problem."
"But... aren't you looking down on our logistics department!"
Zhang ZiLiang smiled faintly, his gaze towards Su Changqing full of chill.
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