Chapter 890 Conversation
No. 3 walked out of the headquarters and was about to get into his car when he saw his driver, Xiao Zhang, who was also a security guard, winking there.
"Commander S, there is a guest in your car"
"Well, I understand." No. 3 opened the door and was not surprised at all by Liu Jun in the car.
The two of them were silent all the way until they arrived at No. 3’s own office. In No. 3’s office, Wu Yicheng and another old man had been waiting for a long time.
"Old Wutou, you are here too," Liu Jun said as he skillfully took out tea leaves from the drawer of desk number three and brewed a pot of tea.
He took out the No. 3 teacup from the drawer, poured four cups of tea, handed them over to each other, and took a nice sip himself.
"Speaking of which, Old Wu, why are you nervous? This tea is not poisonous." Liu Jun asked curiously when he saw that Wu Yicheng seemed a little nervous on his face.
Wu Yicheng rolled his eyes and did not answer. I don’t know if the tea is poisonous. You are poisonous.
"Little guy, aren't you curious about who I am?" The old man saw Wu Yicheng's appearance, smiled, and took the tea handed over by Liu Jun.
"If I'm not curious, you can sit in the office of the boss on the 3rd and still make Old Wu head nervous. You must be one of those two. That person is often on the phone. It's not like I haven't seen him before, so You must be No. 2," Liu Jun said after taking a sip of tea.
"Oh, you're quite smart. Then do you know why I'm waiting for you here?" asked No. 2.
"I know, I helped you kick out a few troublemakers, you have to give me some rewards to appease me" Liu Jun replied nonchalantly.
Actually, the moment he entered the headquarters and saw No. 3 there, he understood something. He was from the 9th Office, and the red ID was given to him by No. 3. There was no way No. 3 would not turn toward him. .
But No. 3 did not stop those old guys, which shows that No. 3 has other purposes. Thinking about it more carefully, it is just that they are an eyesore with their gesticulations, so No. 3 wants to borrow Liu Jun’s hand. , achieve some goals.
And this kind of thing is by no means just No. 3's plan. It is very likely that someone else is involved. When he saw the old man, Liu Jun knew that this was another participant.
"They are not troublemakers. Their contribution to this G family and the people is obvious to all. It's just that there are some things that they are not suitable to intervene in." No. 2 thought for a while and said.
Liu Jun shook his head, "These are what you big guys should be thinking about. It's just that you two big guys are embarrassed to ask me to help you in vain. What are the benefits?"
"You want to What benefits do you want?" No. 2 asked.
"To tell you the truth, I am a very pragmatic person and don't like honors or anything like that. Just give me money," Liu Jun said straightforwardly.
No. 2 smiled bitterly, this is really pragmatic. When normal people are in front of them, when they ask what reward they want, they usually say that the honor of the G family is above all else. This Liu Jun, in two words, wants money.
“Did you know that there are many things more important than money?” Number 2 reminded.
They actually wanted Liu Jun to take over the No. 9 office now, and Wu Yicheng stepped aside to help Liu Jun clear the obstacles. In the end, Liu Jun actually wanted money, which was so unpretentious.
“I understand, but in my eyes, money is very important. If you have money, you can travel all over the world, but if you don’t have money, it’s hard to move around. When you have money, you can do many things. When you have no money, you can make a living. It's all a problem. Don't talk about feelings with me when you can talk about money. Talking about feelings hurts money."
While Liu Jun was talking, Wu Yicheng kept coughing, as if he wanted to remind Liu Jun, but Liu Jun Jun didn't care.
This was originally his inner thought. If the two bosses No. 2 and No. 3, because of his greed for money, killed the idea of letting him take over the Ninth Division, then it would be in line with his wishes.
Sure enough, after Liu Jun finished speaking, No. 2's face was uncertain. Finally, he sighed, "That's all, everyone has their own ambitions, and it's right to like money. If you can destroy the Wengu Organization this time, Now, the bonus promised to you by the Nine Branches will be doubled. If the Black Snake Sect is also destroyed, I will triple the bonus for you."
The Black Snake Sect and the Wengu Organization have long been incompatible with him. Because of the deep hatred, even if there was no bonus, Liu Jun would still have to find an opportunity to destroy these two organizations, not to mention there was a bonus, so Liu Jun was quite happy.
"No problem, thank you for the generosity of the leader." Liu Jun blinked, "It's just a help this time."
"The Bai family and the Jin family are interfering with the Black Snake Cult and the Wengu Organization. If we are together, there is no need to exist. If you win this war, you will lead the team to deal with these two families." No. 2 looked at Liu Jun with a half-smile. Liu Jun blinked and understood instantly. Anyone who has read The Deer and the Cauldron knows that when Wei Xiaobao made a fortune, he would naturally go to Ao Bai to confiscate his property.
"Sir, don't say anything anymore. I'll give you a share when the time comes," Liu Jun said excitedly.
No. 2's mouth twitched, "No, you can handle it yourself. Also, let those old guys from the Supernatural Association go. If we can get support from the Supernatural Association, it can also reduce a lot of pressure."
Liu Jun thought for a while, picked up a pen on No. 2's clothes, pulled off the pen cap, and held the pen cap at the same time.
"Put the pen back into the cap and take a look"
No. 2 didn't know why, but he still did it, but because of Liu Jun's obstruction, it was quite difficult to insert the pen back.
“There are many talented people in the Supernatural Association, but they are not qualified to go to the battlefield. If they are really allowed to participate, it will be like putting back the pen cap. It is easy to wear the pen cap. , but it adds a lot of additional resistance," Liu Jun explained.
“But they should be able to help a lot.” There was hesitation on No. 2’s face.
"They can't help," Liu Jun said categorically. "You can check the records of the members of the Supernatural Association in the Nine Bureaus. Many members of the association do evil under the banner of the association. If they are really involved, I will stop them." I'm afraid they'll betray me and give me a knife in the back."
Wu Yicheng, who had been silent except for coughing twice, had basically no sense of presence, nodded in agreement.
"Okay, you can decide these things by yourself. I won't tell you anything about the interests of the family and the country. I will tell you one thing. If you win, you will have a lot of money. If you lose, you will be devastated. When the time comes, what will be in your bank card?" Even more than one billion will depreciate to the point where you want to cry," No. 3 stood up and said.
“You even know how much money is in my bank card?” As soon as Liu Jun said this, he knew that he had asked a stupid question. These big guys, don’t even want to know how much money you have in your bank card. Money, even if you have only one penny left in your bank card, you can still do it.
"Don't worry, we won't touch your money. Just go and do your work. Whether you are doing it for money or for the great cause of your family and country, remember, you can't lose," said No. 3.
"Got it" Liu Jun turned and left the office.
"This kid, you have to use his weakness and hit him." A smile appeared on No. 3's face. This was the reason why he told how much Liu Jun's bank card was.
"Um, Chief S" Wu Yicheng looked confused, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.
"What's wrong? You are still the supreme commander of the Nine Branches. Don't be submissive. Speak louder." No. 3 frowned and criticized.
"Yes, Commander S, your tea leaves were taken away by Liu Junshun" Wu Yicheng straightened his back and shouted loudly.
The sound was loud enough that the guards on duty outside could hear it clearly.
The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and No. 3’s hands were shaking. “Take, which jar of tea did you take away?”
"The report is the pot of tea I just made!" Wu Yicheng continued to shout.
"Okay! No need to shout!" No. 3 said angrily. This Liu Jun is really a scourge. The tea is a special supply. Even he can only distribute a small jar a year. Normally, He didn't hesitate to drink it. Liu Jun was making tea and drinking it, but he endured his heartache and didn't say anything.
Unexpectedly, Liu Jun took it away directly, bandit!
"Okay, okay, isn't it just a can of tea? I feel sorry for you. Liu Jun is a rare talent. What's wrong with a can of tea?" No. 2 S said comfortingly, but This expression looks more and more like schadenfreude.
No. 3 pouted and said, "Oh, okay, I don't feel bad about the tea leaves, and you don't feel bad about your pen either"
Leader No. 2 was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch it. Sure enough, his pen was gone too. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Is this a Maoshan Taoist priest or a Maoshan thief?"
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