In the evening, Chen Zhao went to the Special Intelligence Department after dinner.
The headquarters of the Hua Dong region's Special Intelligence Department was set up in an old house from the thirties or forties.
There were two floors in total, and a sign was hung outside.
Unconventional Security Operations Department (East China).
There were houses all around, and they were 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?"
"Ha … I'm here to see the people who kidnapped me," Chen Zhao said, chuckling.
"Alright, I'll take you to see them."
Passing through the courtyard, Chen Zhao realized that the Special Intelligence Department was rather small.
"Minister Zhou, I saw a lot of people in the Special Intelligence Department a few days ago, but I don't think this place can hold so many people."
"It's not like they sit in an office. Other than a few people who deal with paperwork, the other members in charge of the operation basically sleep at home. If they have something to do, they go out to carry out missions. Not many of them need an office."
After entering a small room, Zhou Yiren opened the entrance to a cellar.
It turned out that there was still space below, but it was just a dungeon.
There were a total of ten rooms, and the area was quite small.
Each cubicle was about six square meters.
They ate and drank together.
"Minister Zhou, your conditions have really widened my horizons."
This feeling was similar to when he first accepted the Supernatural Organization.
But the Supernatural Organization was weak because they didn't have the power.
Without strength, one would naturally have no money.
However, even with Chen Zhao's current knowledge, the strength of the Special Intelligence Division was not something he could deal with.
That was also a superb standard.
When Shao Jiaqiu's incident happened before.
Twenty to thirty members of the Secret Intelligence Department.
Every one of them was basically at the elite level.
With such strength, he would definitely be a trump card anywhere in the world.
"There's nothing I can do. I can't get any funding." Zhou Yiren was also very helpless. "Moreover, Shanghai's housing prices are really high. This house is owned by the government. Otherwise, I reckon our department would 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.
"Err, Mr. Chen, how could I do that?"
"Nothing, just a good karma." Chen Zhao's words were straightforward.
If you give me convenience, I'll give you benefits. It's that simple.
Zhou Yiren glanced at the number on it, then silently put away the check.
"On behalf of all the members of the Special Intelligence Department, I thank Mr. Chen."
"By the way, if you need it, I happen to have a building. It's not in the CBD. It's on Nanjing Road, but it's not far. It's only four floors. It's for rent now." "If Minister Zhou needs it, I can rent it to the Special Intelligence Department cheaply."
"What price?" Zhou Yiren was tempted. He knew that Chen Zhao would give him a discount.
However, this was Shanghai after all. Even if it was not in the CBD, every inch of land was still expensive.
Is Nanjing Road considered a bustling area?
The small office building also had a sky-high price.
In fact, in Shanghai, whether it was in the CBD area or not, the price was sky-high.
"A hundred thousand a month." Zhou Yiren gasped.
Chen Zhao was basically doing it for free.
After all, Chen Zhao's animation company had rented an entire floor.
That's three million yuan a month.
Although the location was in the CBD area, the difference between the two would normally not be double.
On the other hand, Chen Zhao still had an entire office building. The rent would only be more expensive than the office building of an animation company.
"Mr. Chen?
Is that appropriate? "
"Whether it's suitable or not, Minister Zhou should first look at the environment before deciding.
I'm afraid it's too noisy over there.
It'll affect your work. "
"Okay, okay. When are you free? Let's go take a look."
"I'm free anytime."
Zhou Yiren opened a cell.
Old Wu was inside.
"Come out," Zhou Yiren yelled.
Chen Zhao could be considered his sugar daddy now.
This thing kidnapped Chen Zhao.
It was another crime committed in his territory.
Zhou Yiren naturally had to give Chen Zhao enough face.
Old Wu saw that Zhou Yiren had opened the cell so casually.
Moreover, he wasn't restrained by shackles yet.
He pounced at Chen Zhao.
If he could catch Chen Zhao.
He might even have a chance to escape.
But Zhou Yiren's eyes and hands were sharp.
He looked like he was middle-aged and fat, but he was actually many times stronger than the members of the Special Intelligence Department.
He did not make any fancy moves, but he just grabbed the back of Old Wu's neck.
Old Wu immediately felt that his body couldn't move.
Old Wu wanted to struggle again.
But Zhou Yiren didn't care.
He dragged Old Wu's neck and walked out.
"The smell is heavy here?
Let's go outside. "
Old Wu was like a rabbit?
Zhou Yiren had him under his control.
The smell in the dungeon was indeed bad.
Out of the dungeon?
Chen Zhao took in a deep breath.
"Someone died down there, right? The smell is really strong. "
"How many years has the Special Intelligence Department been established?
Would you believe me if I said no one died? "
"That's true."
"How do we deal with this guy?" Zhou Yiren asked.
Old Wu's life could be decided with a word from Chen Zhao.
But since Chen Zhao had handed him over to the Special Intelligence Department.
He definitely didn't plan on killing him.
Zhou Yiren wasn't worried that things would be hard to deal with.
"Nothing. Leave him here?
I just want to ask a few questions, "Chen Zhao said.
Zhou Yiren casually tossed Old Wu to the ground.
"You'll answer whatever Mr. Chen asks?
Don't make trouble for yourself, "Zhou Yiren threatened.
"I've never interacted with you before?
Since you know I'm the boss of my company, you must have a spy in the company, right? "
"F * ck you …" Old Wu suddenly attacked. He bounced up from the ground and pounced at Chen Zhao.
This time, Zhou Yiren didn't attack. Chen Zhao raised his leg and kicked Old Wu's stomach.
Old Wu was dumbfounded. He smashed into the wall and then fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
Instantly, he knew that Chen Zhao was a cultivator too.
Chen Zhao was also many times stronger than him.
"Speak. You can't run. You don't have to cover for your accomplice."
Old Wu glanced at Chen Zhao and closed his eyes with a cold smile.
It seemed that he'd accepted his fate and didn't plan on answering Chen Zhao's questions.
"Oh, you're pretty stubborn." Zhou Yiren sneered. "Mr. Chen, leave it to me. I guarantee he'll talk in half an hour."
"Since he would rather suffer than speak, it must be someone related to him by blood. Check his background. Minister Zhou, that shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"No problem."
Old Wu glanced at Chen Zhao and Zhou Yiren and closed his eyes again.
Chen Zhao waited outside for half an hour. Zhou Yiren walked out, sweating profusely.
He smiled bitterly at Chen Zhao. "Mr. Chen, sorry. That guy's too stubborn. I already broke his bones, but he didn't say anything."
"Whatever, there's no rush."
Chen Zhao wasn't sure if there was a spy.
His guess just now was too subjective.
After all, he was famous in the company.
Maybe he heard the employees talking about him.
But if there really was a spy, it was better to get rid of this unsettling factor as soon as possible.
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