Chen Qingzhi looked at them coldly and raised his hand to the window.

Yuan Zun raised his hand, and the newly cleaned curtains opened automatically with a loud bang.

Everyone frowned and closed their eyes, and the bright sunlight shone in outside the window.

At this time, Chen Qingzhi's words rang in their ears!

With a strange magic, this man's voice has a passionate feeling!

"Everyone, our headquarters is in the land of the scales on Longshou Mountain!"

"The so-called reverse scale is a principle, a rule that no one can humiliate or trample on!"

"Walking out of this headquarters, you see the light of the mountain!"

"This place is only one step away from the Guangming Peak of Longshou Mountain!"

"We are under the light!"

"So our rule is fairness and justice!"

"Where there is no sin in the light, this is our goal!"

Where the light shines, there is no more sin!

Chen Qingzhi gave them vision and rules!

Fairness, justice! The simplest and most direct rules in the world!

After hearing this, only the lame man and the stutter became excited. The aunt looked dull, the old man closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. The undercover answered very directly: "It sounds better than singing. If you want me to say it, don't whine if you can do it!"

Chen Qingzhi was not angry, ignored him, and continued, "Old man, you bring the undercover agent to get a car! We need a car when we go out to handle the case!"

The old man blinked: "There is only one cent in the Ange account, where can I get the car?"

Chen Qingzhi looked at Yuan Zun. Yuan Zun shrugged, took out a card, and fiddled with it for a long time: "There is still 10,000 yuan inside, I never save money!"

The card and password were handed over to the old man.

"Get a bigger car, and there are sirs here, there, a total of seven people, so it's best to put them in a wheelchair."

The old man rolled his eyes in anger, took the card helplessly and left with the undercover agent.

"Auntie, stay here to prepare lunch. We will be able to finish the case soon after we get the car!"

"Crip, please prepare the files and evidence. I have written the official document. You stamp it with me!"

"Stum, go to the headquarters interrogation room and prepare. When I come back, I will interrogate Zhao Si directly!"

The task was arranged, Chen Qingzhi sat in a wheelchair, and Yuan Zun pushed him to the Guangming Peak of Longshou Mountain.

The sun shines on the peak, and the weather is endless.

"The place chosen by the Ange Pavilion is good, the Feng Shui here is excellent, the dragon head holds the pearl, and the purple air comes from the east!" Chen Qingzhi smiled calmly.

Yuan Zun was in a daze and looked at the headquarters below: "Sir, why do you want to leave these old, weak, sick and disabled people? Honglian and the others will complete the training immediately and will be able to come back to report in the next two days. Their strength is approaching the Golden Robe Lord. With them, our Dark Pavilion can be invincible!"

Chen Qingzhi smiled: "I have to stay those five old, weak, sick and disabled people. The Dark Pavilion is the time to hire people. They may be very useless, but at least there is a little bit. The Dark Pavilion has all dispersed, but they insist on staying."

Speaking of this, Chen Qingzhi touched his chin: "I asked Jingjing that when Wanying first came, the five of them held a welcome ceremony, and the remaining files in the Ange were sorted out."

Yuan Zun frowned: "What can this mean?"

"Haha, Yuan Zun, what I want is their persistence and character! By the way, don't kill that undercover agent, keep it, maybe it's useful!"

Yuan Zun shook his head and was speechless at Chen Qingzhi's current actions: "You are going to help your wife start from scratch and rebuild a career from a ruin!"

A few hours later, a worn van drove into the headquarters.

The old man got off the car and looked at Chen Qingzhi who came down from the mountain: "I spent 8,000 yuan and bought it from the used car market. It was well maintained and there were no accidents. Chang'an Xingchen Microbus, can you see?"

Both of them had a look of watching the show.

In their opinion, Chen Qingzhi must be pissed to death.

This is the lowest-end van. It’s a 8,000 yuan van, and at most three or five thousand yuan.

However, Chen Qingzhi looked at the Chang'an van and looked very satisfied: "All washed clean? Well, the accessories have also been replaced. Not bad, keep the invoices and let the stammer make a account. All public funds will be recorded in the future. Your salary and bonus will be discussed again when you come back."

The old man opened his mouth wide: "This car is OK? Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Chapter completed!