"I have been with my fourth brother for the past thirty years and have almost escaped from this era. But today I find that although I have been coming to Hong Kong Island from Shang Beach, the world has not changed..."

Cen Xiaojin took the coffee sent by the maid, picked up the small silver spoon and stirred it gracefully for a few times. When he saw the maid who was very polite, he left the living room. He arrived at an absolutely safe position and nodded with satisfaction: "A Qiang, I used to know that you were very good at having a good job, doing a big business, and having a great prestige in Hong Kong. Today I know that you are still a very ambitious person, bigger than the fourth brother back then..."

"You use newspapers and TV stations to take up Hong Kong people's time and control their thoughts, and even do not consider whether TV stations can make profits in the short term. This is not something that ordinary businessmen can do, nor is it what a Shazhan has to do."

"But you still don't think it's enough, because you know that whether it's today's Hong Kong Island or Shang Beach back then, these methods alone are not enough. You must have real power to let you firmly control the power of the world!"

"This is Beiwang Security Company! Compared with your money-making industries and companies, security companies seem ordinary and don't make much money, but they are your fist and your foundation!"

"I have two questions now: First, why do you believe me so much and be willing to hand over your foundation to my hands? Second, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Sister Jin asked well."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "I will answer your first question first. First of all, because Sister Jin, you have this ability, and no one under me is more suitable to be responsible for the security of Beiwang than you. Secondly, because you still have ambitions. That day in the church, I saw that there was light and desire in your eyes!"

"For the past thirty years, you have been living in seclusion with your master in Aocheng, which can be said to be "faulty in the world". For the past thirty years, you have only sold fish eggs every day, calculating whether the money you earned is enough to sell two taels of pork head meat to the master and a bottle of lotus white? Although your heart has not completely separated from the world, your people have been completely broken into the world of major forces in the world, so you are the most reliable."

"In addition, we are half a relative. I am entrusted by my master to take care of you. You can help me with your strength. It is your love and cooperation that is endless. Why don't I believe you?"

"As for what I want to do... I can only answer. What I want to do is to be ashamed of the country and the people! Looking back thirty years later, Sister Jin, you will not regret your decision! You will find that there are temples among the people in the martial arts world!"

"Aqiang, you said it very well. What a great man in the martial arts world, there is also a temple!"

Cen Xiaojin's beautiful eyes were full of bright colors: "You are right. I am very suitable to take over Beiwang Company. I really want to see the scenery in thirty years with you. But people will change. If I can't stand the temptation and betray you one day, what will happen to you?"

Zhou Wenqiang put down the coffee cup in his hand and said slowly: "The master likes the sea very much, but he will be lonely alone... If one day, I will send you to reunite with the master. I believe that he will not only not blame me, but also thank me..."

Cen Xiaojin was stunned for a moment, shook her head and smiled, "Aqiang, people like you will definitely succeed. I, Cen Xiaojin, will cherish the opportunities you gave me and will never betray you."

"Haha, I don't talk about eternity, I only look at the present, at least now I trust you very much."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "Sister Jin, after you take over the Beiwang Security Company, you will first seek stable development. At most two years, you will have the opportunity to truly enter the Hong Kong Island world. What I am talking about is not a word to grab territory, and the entry is in a dignified manner, which will make the police feel awe!"

"In addition, I will merge the Yuanshui Company, a subsidiary of Beiwang, to Beiwang Security Company, and all of them will be controlled by Sister Jin! Later, I will hand over all the information of Beiwang Security and Yuanshui Company to you. In the future, the company's personnel and financial matters will not be reported to me, and you will decide it in one sentence!"

"Two years? Are you entering the Hong Kong Island world in a dignified way?"

Cen Xiaojin's delicate body shook slightly, and finally couldn't help but stand up and said, "No need to wait a minute, I'll take office now!"

......

Is there anyone in this world who can absolutely trust?

The answer is no.

Because trust is always a "luxury" enjoyment for small people.

As Zhou Wenqiang gradually rises and becomes a big shot in Hong Kong, he will challenge the entire era in the future, and there will be no one around him who can absolutely trust.

Including Bai Yue'e, Xia Meng, Ye Xueyuan, even Lei Luo, Wanglaoji... These relatives, friends, and their own women cannot guarantee that there will be no problems.

If a person like him wants to absolutely trust someone, he must be based on "intelligence supervision", which is both responsible for himself and those around him.

Just as the emperors of the Ming Dynasty wanted to establish the Jinyiwei, the East Factory and the West Factory, Zhou Wenqiang also had to establish his own intelligence agency.

He was lucky. During this overseas trip, a 007 fell from the sky.

No one knows Bond better than him, this ghost agent is more loyal to the adventure job and the 'kill license' that can make his adrenaline sharply secrete.

Bond can be chic, can be awesome, and can get angry. He can even throw his boss away because he has no worries. His family has passed away, and his girlfriend changes every day. Everyone is a tool person. People like him have almost no weaknesses, but Zhou Wenqiang knows his biggest weakness.

The most important thing for an agent like him is not who to serve, but who can give him a bigger stage and enable him to realize his life value.

How many agents are there at No. 00? At least 9!

Even in MI6, Bond is not the only hot commodity, otherwise his boss would not have occasionally distributed two small shoes to him.

Looking at his resume, it seems that in addition to incorporating intelligence, combating terrorists, eliminating villain doctors, and seducing girls, it seems that this is the case.

Zhou Wenqiang judged that this guy has not truly realized his life value so far. At least for agents of his level, there is really no sense of accomplishment in doing these things.

Men cannot have no career, and Bond's so-called career is just a scumbag before meeting himself...

So there is no suspense about his conversation with Bond.

In the top VIP room in the Red Building, Bond lay on a fragrant big bed, and the courtesan lady who was still crying softly under him had already gone where she had gone. Standing in front of him was the "killer devil" who made him still creepy.

"Do you like what you are now?"

Zhou Wenqiang sat next to him with a smile and patted his furry right arm affectionately, just like an old friend.

The disguise techniques obtained from Yang Zhuluan are divided into "temporary" and "permanent". Unfortunately, the latter one he used on Bond.

Bond's handsome guy is still a handsome guy now, but his blue eyes turned brown, his face became smaller, and his facial features were slightly moved. This method similar to the skeleton-breaking method can ensure that he will never return to his former appearance.

For this reason, Bond was also pulled out two of his posterior molars...

"Zhou, what exactly do you want to do?"

Bond, who has been immersed in pain these days, can only use women to numb himself. The pink dream is beautiful, but after all, when he wakes up from his dream, every time he sees his current appearance in the mirror, he suspects that he has met a real devil.

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"I'm helping you."

Zhou Wenqiang shook his head: "As a top agent, you should understand what the failure of this mission means. Those information is really important, not to mention that they have killed Davidson and more than 200 sleepers. Even if you are a level 00 agent, you will be severely punished by MI6, or even eliminated forever. I am right?"

Bond did not answer, and Zhou Wenqiang's words made him unable to refute.

"Your parents passed away, and your relatives had long stopped interacting with each other and had no worries. Being an agent is actually just your hobby, right? I like people like you who regard hobbies as work, because people like you are the most dedicated, so I am willing to help you."

"If nothing unexpected happens, 'your body' should have been discovered by people from MI6 now. On this charred corpse, they will find your teeth... So, the name 007 will be replaced by a newcomer, and you are unemployed."

Zhou Wenqiang handed him a glass of red wine and continued, "You are dead, Davidson is dead, and the information has been lost. As long as the MI6 still takes into account its face, it will suppress this matter. As for their future revenge, it will only be me. Look, I am sheltering you from the wind and rain."

"Okay, don't worry about me. They can't do anything to me in Hong Kong. Let's talk about your future. You should change your name, such as 'Henry'? Then Mr. Henry, in order to enjoy red wine and beauty in the future, I think you need a new job. I'm afraid that only I can give you this job. Who made us friends?"

Bond snorted, "What do you want me to do?"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "Of course it's your old job. You know, I really need to build a complete intelligence network. As long as you nod, I will give you various support for money and materials. In MI6, you are just a level 00 agent, and in my "Sky Eye" intelligence organization, you will be the biggest one!"

"My promise to you is: our intelligence network will go out of Hong Kong Island, Asia, and the world! And you will become the creator of this intelligence network and become the greatest agent! Think about it, at that time, agents around the world will tremble when they hear the name of your "Sky Eye" master. What a sense of accomplishment it will be?"

Bond's eyes slowly regained his spirit: "Sky Eye, what a good name. The demon's promises are often more effective than God. I believe your words, but I still want to know what if I refuse?"

"die!"

"Okay, I accept, my boss..."

Bond would never doubt Zhou Wenqiang's ruthlessness. Now that he remembers what happened on the island, he still has nightmares.

Zhou Wenqiang nodded with satisfaction: "It turns out that he is a smart person, so just pay a letter of vote."

Bond was stunned: "What is that?"

"This thing can show your loyalty and also cut off your back."

Zhou Wenqiang stared at his eyes and smiled like a 'devil' again: "At your level, you should be able to grasp the list of MI6's agents distributed around the world, right?"
Chapter completed!