[Urban] Urban Special Forces (My Perfect Wives) (Complete) - 19

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【102】Peerless Beauty (Part Two)

"Thank you, Zilong. After you finish this mission, you shouldn't do any more. With the previous three million, plus this five million, eight million is enough to do whatever you want. Didn't you say last time that you were planning to start a company? Have you thought about what kind of company you want to start? I

really don't want you to do this anymore. If you continue, I'll really worry myself to death."

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I'll listen to you. After I finish this mission, I won't do it anymore. As for what I should do, I haven't thought about it yet. We'll talk about it later." Zhang Zilong said with a smile.

"Okay, Zilong, although Qin Cai didn't specify when you'd start work, I think it's better for you to go a day earlier than a day later. There's always a chance of something going wrong. If you don't have anything else to do, go now." Lin Wanqing said.

"Haha, what's wrong? You want to get rid of me so badly?" Zhang Zilong slowly came up behind Lin Wanqing and found that because of the hot weather, she was only wearing a short skirt underneath. Zhang Zilong thought to himself, "This is the perfect opportunity to make my move." Zhang Zilong gently

slipped inside Lin Wanqing's business skirt and began lightly massaging her private area between her legs. It was so hot and soft there. Zhang Zilong continued massaging gently, wanting to see her reaction.

"Ah, Zilong, what are you doing? It's work time!" Lin Wanqing screamed, lightly punching Zhang Zilong's shoulder.

"Haha, work time is even better," Zhang Zilong said, his hand not stopping, but instead accelerating the trembling of his fingers. Lin Wanqing's eyes were tightly closed, her chest heaving, and her lower body gradually becoming wet. Then Zhang Zilong brought his mouth close to

Lin Wanqing's cheek, using his tongue to pry open her lips. Lin Wanqing immediately welcomed Zhang Zilong's tongue with her own, feeling its tenderness and sweetness. He further moved his fingers around Lin Wanqing's vulva, touching her two soft

"little lips," his fingers sliding incessantly along her lips. Lin Wanqing began to let out soft moans, and her lower body flowed like a stream.

"The door...the door wasn't locked," Lin Wanqing said weakly and awkwardly.

"Don't worry, it was locked when you came in."

"So you planned this all along. You're such a pervert, Zilong. Don't be impatient, I'll be yours sooner or later, it's just not the right time now. Let me help you get it out."

After saying that, Lin Wanqing reached between Zhang Zilong's legs and felt that he was already hard. She awkwardly unzipped Zhang Zilong's pants and took his thick, hard penis in her hand, stroking it up and down. Lin Wanqing's actions excited Zhang Zilong

even more . He simply put his fingers into Lin Wanqing's wet labia, gently shaking and teasing them inside, and occasionally thrusting his fingers in and out. His thumb pressed against her clitoris, massaging it in conjunction with his middle finger—

Zhang Zilong's specialty. Under Zhang Zilong's caresses, Lin Wanqing's breathing became more rapid, and she worked harder on his penis. Zhang Zilong knew she was close to climax. He quickened his finger strokes, his fingers inside her

twisting and kneading to increase her pleasure. Less than two minutes later, Lin Wanqing let out a soft cry and hugged Zhang Zilong tightly. His fingers could feel the contractions within her body. Lin Wanqing held Zhang Zilong for a long time before slowly letting go, then suddenly

kissed him on the cheek, saying gently and shyly, "Zilong, I love you!" Zhang Zilong was so moved he couldn't speak, only pulling Lin Wanqing into his arms and kissing her deeply. Now, Zhang Zilong's large penis

was pressed Lin Wanqing reached out and grasped it, continuing to stroke it for Zhang Zilong.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. "President Lin, Bank Manager Wang is here. Who wants to see you?"

"Okay, I know, I'll go right now." Lin Wanqing reluctantly let go of Zhang Zilong's hand, looking apologetic. She said, "I have to go now. I'll definitely pay for it next time, okay? You should go

report "

"Who is this Bank Manager Wang?" "

He's the general manager of the T City Construction Bank. He's always had a good relationship with our family. This time it's probably about business. You know, my dad has handed the company over to me now. I'm always very busy. I'm sorry, things will get better after this busy period."

After saying that, Lin Wanqing kissed Zhang Zilong on the cheek, straightened her clothes, and left.

Zhang Zilong reluctantly finished the last fried dough stick, leisurely hailed a cab, and headed to the Qin Group's headquarters. Of course, this so-called Qin Group building was merely the headquarters of Qin's legitimate businesses; as for their underworld headquarters, who knew where it was?

In any case the Qin Group wouldn't be foolish enough to mix their legitimate and underworld businesses, giving others ammunition against them.

This 18-story building fully demonstrated the Qin family's immense wealth. In terms of money, the Qin family was probably the undisputed richest family in T City, after all, the Zhao family only controlled some underworld activities, and their legitimate business was far less extensive than the Qin family's.

Zhang Zilong clicked his tongue in admiration at the luxurious Qin Group headquarters before heading towards the main entrance.

"Sir, do you have an appointment? Or a work permit?" Just as Zhang Zilong was about to enter, several bodyguards blocked his way.

Zhang Zilong was surprised; he hadn't expected the security measures at the Qin Group headquarters to be so tight. He didn't know if this tightness was genuine or just for show. Zhang Zilong smiled and said, "No."

"Excuse me, sir, there's been a bit of a situation in our building lately. Regulations state that no one is allowed to enter without an appointment or a staff ID. Please leave," said the head security guard.

Zhang Zilong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly, "What if I insist on going in?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, but if you insist on going in, then I'll have to ask you to leave," the head security guard said without hesitation.

Zhang Zilong, of course, knew what the guard meant by "please." He took a step closer to the head guard and said, "Can you stop me?"

Hearing Zhang Zilong's words, the head guard immediately knew he was a tough nut to crack. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen guards surrounded Zhang Zilong, the threat obvious.

Zhang Zilong half-closed his eyes and lit a cigarette. He glanced indifferently at the head guard. With his keen eye, he could tell that this man was a retired veteran with considerable strength. Not only him, but even his subordinates were also

quite capable. With a group of men surrounding him, Zhang Zilong's escape route was practically blocked. However, without receiving any orders, not even a single unnecessary movement or sound was made. This demonstrates that their overall competence is quite impressive. Of course, this "

impressive only applies to ordinary people. They are nowhere near Zhang Zilong's level.

But this alone sparked Zhang Zilong's interest in Qin Cai. He hadn't expected Qin Cai to hire so many retired veterans as security guards.

Zhang Zilong lightly exhaled a puff of smoke filtered through his lungs, his eyes sweeping over everyone with a hint of disdain. He loosened his tie, pulling it down completely. He then unbuttoned his suit jacket, undone a few buttons on his collar and cuffs. His movements were casual and

unrestrained . But upon seeing him like this, the other men immediately tensed up as if facing a formidable enemy. Everything indicated that the man standing before them seemed to completely disregard them. Teng casually kicked back twice, and two

retired veterans who tried to sneak up from behind and strike first were kicked in the chest by Zhang Zilong, their strong bodies flying backward. Of course, these veterans were quite well-behaved. One of them even had time to react, raising his arms to shield his chest, though he was still inevitably kicked

away. After rolling on the ground, he quickly stood up with a look of horror on his face.

Ignoring the swarm of men rushing towards him, Zhang Zilong used the momentum from his two previous kicks to charge at the leading veteran with the speed and agility of a leopard. The two-meter distance was too short to dodge in an instant. Zhang Zilong's powerful punch

, carrying immense force, struck the veteran's chest.

The leading veteran was no pushover either. His pupils contracted sharply, shocked by Zhang Zilong's strength, yet also regaining his composure. Knowing he couldn't withstand Zhang Zilong's seemingly devastating punch, he took a deep breath and

leaned backward in a bridge-like stance. Simultaneously, his right leg lashed out into the air. He knew instinctively that Zhang Zilong's momentum would be perfectly countered by his kick.

True martial arts masters rarely think about techniques. Everything is honed to instinct. Every movement is performed subconsciously, in a blank mind.

If he were still thinking about how to counter the attack,

he would be a complete amateur who hadn't mastered the skills. Zhang Zilong secretly praised the veteran; his skills were quite formidable. In terms of pure combat, he was already considered a master. However, Zhang Zilong neither dodged nor evaded, and in that split second, he still charged towards the direction the veteran had kicked out.

With a dragon's head raised, he forcefully and sharply lifted the veteran's prone, leopard-like front half upwards in a dramatic arc. At the same time, while the old force in his right fist hadn't dissipated, he added several new bursts of power. The fist's force collided with the veteran

's kick without any fancy moves. Bang! The veteran let out a deep groan, greatly shocked. Although he couldn't unleash his full power due to his kicking posture, he had suffered such a significant loss by using leg strength against the opponent's fist strength. This was almost unimaginable.

Fortunately he had a backup plan, enduring the shock that had almost completely numb his leg. He braced himself with both hands behind him, using the force of his palms to flip backward.

Having eliminated the fancy moves, this backward flip was highly effective. He temporarily dodged Zhang Zilong's almost unstoppable initial attack, buying himself a chance to catch his breath. With a series of thuds, the veteran landed hard, the pain

and numbness causing him to stumble back seven or eight steps before regaining his balance.

"This guy's resilience is really impressive!" Zhang Zilong's eyes lit up. Aside from the assassin in England, he hadn't encountered a worthy opponent in a long time. However, when he tried to pursue, the man's men had already entangled

Zhang Zilong . One of the slightly shorter veterans even delivered a beautiful "Mountain Shaking Strike" towards Zhang Zilong's chest. This move, relying on momentum and shifting all the body's strength to the shoulder, unleashing a sudden burst of power upon contact, was incredibly powerful.

As the name suggests, the "Mountain Shaking Strike" could even shake a mountain, let alone a mere person. The best way to deal with him was to neutralize his seemingly soft yet powerful force with a gentle touch, then spin away to dodge. While the method was good, Zhang Zilong's seven punches and eight kicks from both sides had already

completely sealed off any space for maneuvering.

This meant that the only option was to confront the "Mountain-Shaking Lean" head-on.

"Roar!" These veterans, who had repeatedly surprised Zhang Zilong, finally ignited his interest and long-dormant passion. Like a tiger, he let out a deep roar. All his muscles were mobilized at that moment,

every muscle fiber unleashing superhuman strength. Muscles and bones almost fused together in that instant, hardening and swelling. His slightly enlarged, imposing physique stretched his once-fitting shirt taut.

Ignoring the heavy punches and kicks, he slammed his left leg heavily against the ground at an angle. At the same time, his shoulder suddenly exerted force, colliding head-on with the short veteran who had delivered the "Mountain-Shaking Lean." Their shoulders collided instantly.

*Thud!* The short, old soldier was sent flying four or five meters by the impact. He landed, barely managing to get up, but coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face deathly pale. Zhang Zilong, however, stood like a

towering mountain, not moving an inch. The relentless punches and kicks struck him as if hitting an iron plate. They couldn't budge him an inch.

"Hard Qigong!" someone exclaimed in a low voice. In fact, some of the more selectively chosen soldiers practiced hard qigong. However, so-called hard qigong was merely to improve resistance to blows. They had

never imagined that someone could practice hard qigong to this extent. Everyone here had a strong confidence that, while they might not be able to shatter a stone with a single punch, they could certainly pulverize a flat 95-grade brick. Who

knew that such punching power couldn't even break through this person's hard qigong... Almost everyone felt a sense of powerlessness. Was this guy even human? A feeling of exhilaration spread from Zhang Zilong's heart throughout his entire body. It had been a very long time since he had such a satisfying fight. The anxiety and turmoil in his heart gradually dissipated

with each hard-hitting punch and kick, a real, hard-hitting fight ! "Sound the alarm! Report someone trying to break in!" the lead security guard said into his pager. Zhang Zilong chuckled, not wanting to escalate the joke further, and said, "No need, I'm not an enemy." He then took out his phone and dialed Qin Cai's number: "Hello, Miss Qin, this is Zhang Zilong. I'm currently in front of your building's entrance, being stopped by your security guards . Could you please come down here? Otherwise, I really can't get in." "What? Is that so? I'm sorry, I didn't think this through . Wait a moment, I'll be right down." Zhang Zilong looked at the dozen or so security guards lying on the ground, their eyes filled with hatred, and found it quite amusing. A moment later, Qin Cai came down, but the fight wasn't over yet. The defiant veteran struggled to his feet and attacked Zhang Zilong . "Stop it right now, what are you doing, Zilong? I'm sorry, these security guards offended you. I apologize. Don't worry, I'll fire them all," Qin Cai said anxiously to Zhang Zilong. Qin Cai hated these security guards to death. She thought to herself that she had gone to great lengths to invite Zhang Zilong, this great figure, to come and build a relationship with him, but now these security guards had ruined it all. With a thud, Zhang Zilong delivered another kick to the leading veteran, the force of which sent him staggering back more than ten steps before crashing into the wall with a muffled groan. His hands, which had been used to block Zhang Zilong's attack, were half-bent over his chest. His elbows, normally strong enough to withstand even the strongest iron bars, were now twitching and trembling like a madman. He struggled against the wall, clinging to his last shred of dignity, his eyes blankly watching his dozen or so brothers fall to the ground in the short span of a minute or two. Even this tough man couldn't help but show extreme shock. When he looked at Zhang Zilong, his eyes blazed with fervent admiration. Soldiers, with their straightforward and simple thoughts, deeply respect those stronger than themselves. "Miss Qin, you're alright. I admire them. You're quite good." Zhang Zilong turned his head and gave the head security guard a serious look, nodding slightly. He then glanced around and said casually, "They're all pretty good, but unfortunately, they haven't seen blood yet ; they're a bit green." Zhang Zilong's "seeing blood" didn't refer to actual bloodshed, but rather killing. Only soldiers who had truly killed enemies possessed a unique charisma and ferocity. Otherwise, no matter how much they trained, they were just greenhorns. / The old soldier's expression froze, then his face flushed red, and he forced himself to stand up straight.

He roared at his brothers lying on the ground, "You little bastards, any cowards out there, step forward! Don't lie there pretending to be dead. Even though we lost, we can't let that brother look down on us!" As he roared, the veins on his neck bulged.

One by one, their faces showed shame. Even those who had used all their strength, even those whose legs had been broken by Zhang Zilong, struggled to their feet and stood up straight before Zhang Zilong. With another shout from the leading

veteran , everyone stood at their most upright military posture. Although they had all been badly beaten by Zhang Zilong, their gazes towards him were filled with both respect and fear. They knew that their strength was still

some distance from the top in the army, but no one had ever been able to take them all down almost unscathed in such a short time, surrounded by a dozen of them.

"Zilong, I'm so sorry." Although she already knew Zhang Zilong wasn't an ordinary person, seeing him unleash such power for the first time still made Qin Cai look pitiful with surprise and fear. She rushed to Zhang Zilong's side. Her

delicate , pink face was somewhat haggard and pale, making her seem pitiful to Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong gently patted the footprints left on his body, calmly looked at the breathtakingly beautiful woman, and smiled, saying, "Actually, I should be the one apologizing. I provoked them."

"General Manager, we're sorry. We were invited by you. Whether we attacked your friend or we were simply outmatched and unable to protect you and the building, we have let you down for the salary and trust you placed in us. We have decided to resign," said

Qin Cai, the head of the security team.

"You run away when you can't win? Is this your style of doing things?" Zhang Zilong tilted his head and looked at the head security guard.

The veteran's expression changed. His previous respect and fear of Zhang Zilong vanished without a trace, replaced by a solemn look. Dragging his somewhat unsteady steps, he slowly stood opposite Zhang Zilong, assuming a fighting stance and saying

sternly, "Brother, although I am no match for you, please do not insult the dignity of me and my brothers."

The remaining ten or so men, their faces resolute, stood behind him. Though silent, their expressions carried an indomitable spirit, unwaveringly supporting their brother, Zhang Zilong, who wanted to enter the bar.

"Although I admire your spirit and your camaraderie," Zhang Zilong said, his steps steady as he walked forward. Though seemingly casual, with each step he took, the killing intent emanating from him intensified. In these men, it was as if

he saw former self and his brothers. His gaze gradually drifted, and his voice grew colder: "However, whether you're a soldier or a security guard on a mission, in real combat, you need not only tough methods but also a sharp

mind. This is essential for protecting your employer and your own lives. You also need to learn to assess the situation. If you had called the police or summoned the remaining security guards before I even made a move, the result

would have the same, but you wouldn't have lost so miserably. If I were truly malicious, you would all be corpses by now, or I would have already stormed in, and the people inside wouldn't have even reacted.

Think about it carefully. But overall, you are quite good, and I admire you very much."

Quietly, without making a sound, Zhang Zilong's leather shoes rhythmically tapped on the smooth, jade-like floor. The tapping sound was like the tolling of death's bell, each sound penetrating the heart. Those who had just been so resolute

now all looked ashamed.

"If you want to prove you're not cowards, stay right here and reflect on what I just said, do you hear me?" Zhang Zilong roared. Qin Cai felt a little scared looking at Zhang Zilong, who was completely different from usual.

The look and murderous aura he exuded at this moment shocked her more than ever before. However, she didn't know that Zhang Zilong's undisguised ferocity was only shown to those who, like him, had once been soldiers.

"Mr. Zhang Zilong, you may come in, please." The head security guard slowly took half a step back, his straight body slightly bowing, a sign of respect—respect for the strong man he greatly admired.

Zhang Zilong walked appreciatively to the head security guard, stopped, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wu Tai," the head security guard replied loudly.

Zhang Zilong patted his shoulder heavily, saying with great appreciation, "Taiwu, you're very good, and your brothers are very good too. I think we might become brothers in the future."

Hearing Zhang Zilong's words, a burning light flashed in Taiwu's eyes. To become this man's brother? What an honor that would be! But then his face showed disappointment, a disappointment stemming from a deep sense of inferiority in the face of a strong person.

[103] Peerless Beauty (Part 3)

Zhang Zilong ignored Taiwu and the others, and entered the building under Qin Cai's guidance. The loud noise outside had already attracted the attention of the receptionists. Zhang Zilong's strength was astonishing to everyone. When they saw Zhang Zilong enter, they all stared at him like he was an idol, their eyes filled with obvious awe. Several beautiful receptionists even showed a look of infatuation.

In the general manager's office, Qin Cai smiled and said to Zhang Zilong, "Zilong, please sit down. Although you don't mind, I still want to apologize."

Zhang Zilong casually sat on the sofa opposite Qin Cai and smiled, "You probably guessed it, I also came from the army. Seeing these veterans just now gave me a long-lost sense of kinship, so I got a sudden urge to spar with them. Miss Qin, please don't be so polite with me. Since I'm here, you're my superior, and your politeness makes me feel uneasy."

"Is that so? It seems I've been too old-fashioned. I'll be more casual with you from now on, but don't blame me for being too casual sometimes," Qin Cai said with a smile.

Casual? Zhang Zilong found the word "casual" incredibly alluring coming from such a beautiful woman, though Qin Cai hadn't yet realized her grammatical error. She continued, "Then could you be a little more casual with me from now on? Don't call me 'Miss Qin,' just call me Cai'er."

"This...this...I'm afraid that's inappropriate. You're my superior, after all. What if the subordinates hear this? Won't it affect your authority?" Zhang Zilong said, his scalp tingling.

"What? I'm not afraid, but you are? If you're really afraid, then call me Cai'er when we're alone," Qin Cai said, covering her mouth with a laugh.

"Alright, Qin Cai'er, I'm here to report to you today. Could you give me a general overview of what I should be doing?"

"Okay, I invited you here to ask you to protect the building's security and my personal safety. Also, and most importantly, I want you to help me deter the gangs that have just been transferred to my control. I already investigated before you came, and these gangs have all reached some kind of agreement with Qin Feng, which basically means that I won't be able to manage them. This is not a good situation for me personally or for the security of T City. I think Zilong should understand."

"Yes, I know. Cai'er, did you get some clues? Is Qin Feng really going to target you?" Zhang Zilong asked doubtfully. In his heart, he believed that no matter how bad Qin Feng was, Qin Cai was still his sister, and she shouldn't do anything inhumane.

“Yes, Zilong, I won’t hide it from you anymore. I have someone by Qin Feng’s side. A few days ago, this person reported to me that Qin Feng has been acting suspiciously lately, and just the day before yesterday, he met with someone of unknown origin. I think that given the current situation and my understanding of Qin Feng, he is definitely trying to deal with me. I have always been a thorn in his side, but in the past, because of my father’s favor, he didn’t take me seriously. This time, my father has made a big show of giving me a portion of his power, which has aroused his vigilance. If he wants to get the position in the family, killing me is the most direct and effective way.” Qin Cai said with hatred flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Zilong nodded in agreement, thinking to himself, "The gates of a noble family are truly as deep as the sea."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zilong said to Qin Cai, "Cai'er, to ensure your safety, I think I should still arrange for a personal bodyguard to protect you. Although Qin Feng wouldn't dare to openly do anything to you against public opinion, it's always better to be cautious. As for the building's security, I'll check it out when I get back, and I'll give you my suggestions on any areas that need improvement."

"Thank you, Zilong," Qin Cai said with a smile.

"Don't keep saying thank you. If you insist, then I'll just say thank you for the five million. Tell me about my authority. I can be quite impulsive sometimes, so it's better to know what I should and shouldn't do first," Zhang Zilong said with a smile.

"From now on, you are the Security Manager of the Qin Group. Anything that poses a security threat to the building and the group falls under your jurisdiction. Of course, you only need to be responsible to me within the group; you can ignore everyone else. Based on the group's internal managerial compensation, your monthly salary is 30,000, plus a car, and all other work-related expenses will be reimbursed."

"30,000? Did I hear that right? 30,000 a month?" Zhang Zilong exclaimed in surprise. "My goodness, comparisons are odious!"

"Hehe, yes, that's the compensation for department managers in our group. Of course, this doesn't include bonuses and other benefits. Vice presidents, on the other hand, receive equity. Without good compensation, we can't attract talent," Qin Cai explained, seeing Zhang Zilong's surprised expression.

Indeed, the highest-return investment in the 21st century is investment in talent. Zhang Zilong recovered from his surprise, took a sip of the tea brought by the beautiful secretary, and said to Qin Cai, "Cai'er, tell me the details of the gangs under your command."

"Okay, I'll have someone give you the detailed information about these gangs later. Song Li, take Manager Zhang to his office, and then go to the logistics department to get a set of equipment for department managers and send it to Manager Zhang," Qin Cai said to the secretary called Song Li.

"Okay, President Qin, Manager Zhang, please follow me," Song Li said to Zhang Zilong as she stood up, then led him towards the door.

"Secretary Song, do I have an office?" Zhang Zilong asked, walking behind Song Li and looking at her long, white, slender hips swaying with her steps.

"That's for sure. You're a department manager, and a department manager is already considered a senior manager in the group. Unlike other groups, since President Qin became general manager, personnel transfers in our group have been strictly based on ability," Song Li said, turning to Zhang Zilong.

"I didn't realize you knew so much about this. How long have you been working here?" Zhang Zilong seized the opportunity, quickly trying to establish a connection. He joked, "Secretary, beautiful secretary," such vivid words! Standing right in front of Zhang Zilong, how could he possibly maintain his composure?

"Me? I've been here for three years. I started working here after graduating with my master's degree."

"Oh, a master's degree? No wonder you have such an elegant demeanor. Oh dear, if I ever have a daughter, I'll definitely make her go to graduate school. At least she'll have that kind of elegance."

"Hehe, Manager Zhang, you're really good at flirting with girls," Song Li said to Zhang Zilong, blushing slightly.

【104】Peerless Beauty (Part 4)

“Ah? Picking up girls? No, no, no, I was just telling the truth,” Zhang Zilong said somewhat awkwardly.

“Hehe, Manager Zhang, this is your office. See if you're satisfied. If you feel you're missing anything, I can go to the logistics department and get it for you,” Song Li said, pointing to a door.

Zhang Zilong pointed at the office door in astonishment, “This is my office? Why isn't my office on that floor?” Zhang Zilong hadn't expected his office to be on the second floor, while the other offices were all on the twelfth floor or higher.

“Oh, I forgot to introduce you, Manager Zhang. Your department is different from the others. For safety and convenience, the security department's offices are all on the second floor,” Song Li explained.

“Oh, I see. Hehe, let me go in and take a look.” Zhang Zilong pushed open the door and was immediately taken aback by the luxury inside. Luxurious desks and chairs, leather sofas, a spacious hall, and even a restroom, changing room, and bedroom—Zhang Zilong hadn't expected it to be so luxurious, seemingly even more luxurious than Qin Cai's office.

"This...this...Secretary Song, I have a question. Was this really the office of the security manager before? Or was it specially prepared for me?"

"Manager Zhang, you're overthinking it. This is indeed the office of all the past security managers of our Qin Group."

"Then why is a manager's office more luxurious than your CEO Qin's?" Zhang Zilong voiced his question.

"That's because CEO Qin is very efficient and straightforward. She doesn't like anything fancy. She believes an office is just a place to work, and nothing else is needed besides the necessities. So, on her first day here, she renovated her office. Manager Zhang, do you have any other questions?"

"No, no," Zhang Zilong replied in surprise, gaining a deeper understanding of Qin Cai.

"Alright, then see if anything is missing here?"

"Nothing is missing," Zhang Zilong said, slightly trembling. So luxurious, what could be missing?

"Okay, Manager Zhang, you go ahead with your work. I'll go to the logistics department and get you some things," Song Li said, turning and leaving.

"Secretary Song, wait a moment!" Zhang Zilong hurriedly called out.

"Manager Zhang, is there anything else?" Song Li turned around with a faint, professional smile.

"This...this...could you please bring me an ashtray? I think we're short of one here," Zhang Zilong said sheepishly.

"Hehe, Manager Zhang, you're such an interesting person. Okay, wait a moment, I'll be right there," Song Li couldn't help but laugh, then turned and left the office.

Zhang Zilong looked around at the desk, touching this and that, feeling utterly amazed. He exclaimed, "Damn, I've always dreamed of living the life of a white-collar worker in the city, and now it's actually come true!"

Just as he sat down, the phone on the desk rang. Zhang Zilong hesitated for a moment before answering. He glanced around; he was alone in the office. Who else would they call but him?

"Hello?"

"Is this Zilong? This is Qin Cai."

"Oh, it's Cai'er. I just arrived at the office."

"Are you satisfied with the office?"

"Not really."

"Oh? That's alright. Tell me what you need, and I'll have the logistics department arrange something else for you."

"That's a bit difficult to arrange. I think it's too big here, and I feel stuffy sitting in it alone." Zhang Zilong chuckled.

"Haha, Zilong, don't be so funny! You startled me. I thought you weren't satisfied with my arrangements. Zilong, someone will come to your office later. This person is called Abiao, one of my trusted confidants. He used to be the security manager. From now on, if you need anything, just call him. He'll be your deputy."

"Oh, okay."

"Alright, you go ahead and get busy, we'll have lunch together later."

"Okay."

Zhang Zilong hung up the phone, feeling annoyed. He wondered what kind of person this Ah Biao was. He felt uneasy about taking someone else's position.

A moment later, someone knocked on the door. Zhang Zilong said, "Come in."

A burly man stood before him. Zhang Zilong thought to himself, this must be Ah Biao.

"Hello, Manager Zhang, my name is Zhang Biao, you can just call me Ah Biao. I was assigned by General Manager Qin to be your deputy. Just tell me what to do in the future." Ah Biao's booming voice carried a hint of a smile as he spoke to Zhang Zilong.

"Hello, Ah Biao, don't call me Manager Zhang anymore, just call me Zilong. 'Manager Zhang' sounds rather unpleasant," Zhang Zilong said, standing up and shaking Ah Biao's hand.

"You'll get used to it. When I first came here, people always called me Manager Zhang, which I found really grating. But I got used to it and it didn't bother me anymore. I'll just call you Brother Long," A Biao said with a simple, honest smile. Zhang Zilong could tell that this was a man who had served in the military.

"A Biao, sorry for taking your place. I'll talk to President Qin later and ask him to let you take the manager's position."

"No, Brother Long, to be honest, I'm so relieved to be out of the manager's position. I have a problem with sitting still. You know, during my year as manager, I sat in this seat all day long, doing absolutely nothing. And guess what? I lost a whole thirty pounds in a year! Now that you're here, Brother Long, I've been so happy these past few days."

"So you've dumped all this tiring work on me?"

"Haha, Brother Long, here's the information you wanted about the gang," A Biao handed Zhang Zilong a stack of documents.

Zhang Zilong glanced at the document; it was a detailed introduction to those gangs. With a headache, he tossed the file aside, took out a pack of Soft White Sand cigarettes from his pocket (he'd started smoking Soft White Sand ever since the boss introduced it to him), sat down next to A Biao on the sofa, and offered him a Soft White Sand, saying, "Brother, have one if you don't mind the quality."

"Quality? This is the best cigarette. Only those who don't know how to smoke and act all high and mighty smoke things like Zhonghua. Look, I have this too." A Biao pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket; it was also Soft White Sand.

"Haha, finally met a kindred spirit!" Zhang Zilong laughed, patting A Biao on the shoulder.

"I should be the one saying that. To be honest, in this company, besides me, no one else smokes. Our company is overwhelmingly female; seventy percent are women. The rest of the men all act like pretty boys, as if they're afraid people won't know they're highly educated. Brother Long, tell me, can someone who can't even smoke be considered a man?"

"I like hearing that. If only there were some wine."

"Haha, yes, there are. I've hidden several bottles of Erguotou in that cabinet, but the company doesn't allow drinking, so I didn't dare take them out when I left to move things last time. Now they'll come in handy." Ah Biao said, walking towards the cabinet he pointed to.

[105] Peerless Beauty (Six)

Just then, a knock came at the door, startling Ah Biao. Zhang Zilong shrugged at Ah Biao, making a helpless gesture, and said, "Come in."

The door opened, and Song Li came in with two pieces of clothing, placing them on Zhang Zilong's desk. She said, "Manager Zhang, this is your uniform. And this is your car key. Please sign this contract, and I'll take it to get all the paperwork

done for your car right away. Finally, this is your ashtray." Song Li took out an ashtray and placed it on the table.

Zhang Zilong, feeling rather embarrassed, signed his name on the so-called contract without even looking at it, and then said to Song Li, "Thank you, Secretary Song."

"No need to thank me, it's my job. If you have nothing else, I'll be going now," Song Li said goodbye to Zhang Zilong and Zhang Biao before leaving.

Zhang Zilong looked at Zhang Biao and said, "Why do you need a uniform?"

"Look at what I'm wearing, your uniform is like this. Everyone in our company has one. Here, one bottle each," Zhang Biao said, taking out the liquor as soon as Song Li left and handing a bottle to Zhang Zilong.

"Not bad, the taste is authentic. Zhang Biao, you used to be

in the army, right?" Zhang Zilong took a sip and said to Zhang Biao. "Me? Hehe, I used to serve in the Marine Corps. Those guys you took down today were all my men. After I retired, thanks to President Qin, I found a job here, so I recruited them all."

"No wonder, you were in the Marine Corps. I was wondering how ordinary soldiers could be so skilled," Zhang Zilong said, suddenly realizing.

"Stop talking. Although I haven't personally witnessed your prowess, judging from how effortlessly you took them all down, I'm definitely no match for you, far inferior. Brother Long, you're a soldier too, right?"

"Yes, like you, retired." Zhang Zilong chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"That's how it is for us soldiers. We're just tools of the government; once we're no longer useful, we're discarded. But I don't regret it. As a soldier, it's an honor to serve my country and people. Brother Long, could you tell me which department you're in? I

feel you're definitely not from an ordinary department.

" "Me? The Special Forces."

"I don't believe you. If you're from the Special Forces, then the Marine Corps will be utterly disgraced. Although the Marine Corps isn't officially designated as the Special Forces, our training methods are identical. I've even

fought against ; their strength was about the same as mine. And you're so strong; you're definitely not from the Special Forces."

"Hehe, I really am from the special forces, or rather, I belong to the special forces organization. It's just that our department is rather special. As for the specifics, it's a state secret, so I'm sorry I can't tell you. You're a soldier, so I don't think you

'll blame me."

"Special forces, and it's a secret? Are you from that department?" Zhang Biao stared at Zhang Zilong with wide, terrified eyes.

Zhang Zilong knew Zhang Biao had already guessed, so he nodded and smiled, "That's all your guess. I didn't say anything."

"No wonder, no wonder, so you're from that department. I was wondering why our skills had declined so much even though we hadn't paid much attention to training in the past two years. It turns out it wasn't that we were too weak, but that our opponents were too strong. It's not shameful that

we . It's just that I'm curious, aren't all the people in your department national treasures? How come the country was willing to let you retire? Sorry, never mind, I know it's a secret."

"Haha, there's nothing to hide. Making mistakes at work... you know our missions aren't ordinary. If they're exposed, even a small one could trigger a world war. So, if I make a mistake, I have to retire or be

sidelined , otherwise the country will be in a passive position."

"I see. I thought we were all here under duress, but you... sigh, you're nothing compared to me. Brother Long, come on, let's have a drink!" Zhang Biao picked up his bottle and clinked it against Zhang Zilong's.

"Alright, don't get too drunk. I'm here to work. Just drinking and not doing anything would be a disservice to President Qin. The information is here, but there are some things I'd like you to explain to me in detail about those gangs."

Hearing Zhang Zilong's words, Zhang Biao put down his bottle and said seriously, "This time, three gangs have been assigned to President Qin's command. To be honest, these three gangs aren't particularly powerful; they're just average. The truly powerful ones are..."

The power of each gang is in Qin Feng's hands, which is why he can easily control these three gangs to oppose us. The slightly larger of the three gangs is the South City Gang, led by Yuan Quan, a brave but reckless fellow. He's a skilled fighter,

but his brain is completely muddled. He's a veteran in T City, and if he weren't so dim-witted, he wouldn't be in this state now. The South City Gang has about a hundred men under their command, mainly operating three bars and two casinos. Normally,

under the Zhao family's influence, the gangs in T City wouldn't dare to get involved in prostitution, gambling, or drugs. Yes, but Qin Feng dared to openly oppose the Zhao family, defying all conventions. Therefore, the Chengnan Gang has been involved in the gambling industry for years. Another gang is the Xinlong Gang, led by Yao Xin. This gang is a newly risen one; it's said that Qin Feng gave him some face by allowing him to start a gang because Yao Xin used to be Qin Feng's henchman. However, his abilities are limited, and he hasn't been able to develop it. He does have two bars and a restaurant that's essentially a brothel, but the restaurant closed down after the Zhao family's intervention. He had about fifty men under his command. The third gang, needless to say, had very limited strength, yet it had a rather intimidating name: the Tai Sui Gang. With only thirty-odd members, they lacked the ability to penetrate the core of the underworld, so they resorted to robbery and pickpocketing, primarily targeting students. If it weren't for their leader, Tang Er Tai, being adept at flattering Qin Feng, they would have been wiped out long ago. All three gangs were diligent and loyal lackeys. Since Qin Feng took over, taking advantage of his lack of means to deal with them, they openly defied him under his command. "Yes, they've even stopped paying the monthly 'tribute' that should be given to the Qin family. This infuriates President Qin. In this contest with Qin Feng, controlling the Qin family's underworld forces is crucial. Controlling these gangs is a precursor and a beginning, so it's extremely important. That's why President Qin went to great lengths to bring you here."

Zhang Zilong thought to himself while holding the documents. After a long while, he circled Yuan Quan's name and crossed out Yao Xin and Tang Er's names. He then asked Zhang Biao, "Biao, what kind of power does President Qin have?"

"Besides the twelve men I brought, there's nothing else," Zhang Biao replied truthfully.

Twelve? Even though they're Marines, their courage and strength are indeed too weak. Zhang Zilong thought for a moment and then asked Zhang Biao, "Through which department does President Qin control these underworld figures?"

"Which department?" "Besides our security department, what other department could there be? President Qin has already informed me that the security department manager oversees matters related to the underworld. That used to be me, but now it's your responsibility."

"So, I have the power to give orders to these underworld bosses, or at least nominally?"

"Yes, you're the boss here now, although it seems you don't have that many men under you," Zhang Biao said awkwardly.

"Alright, that makes things much easier. I have one last question for you: killing someone shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Killing someone?" "I understand. No problem. As long as it's a private killing, it's fine. After all, the Qin family is there to protect us. As long as it doesn't leak out, it'll be okay. Well, people die every day. The police and our Qin family have an understanding to turn a blind eye. As long as we don't blow things up, it'll be fine."

"That's good. Find an opportunity to have Yuan Quan come here to see me. As for Yao Xin and Tang Er, I'll go see your men later. I think Wu Tai killing two bosses shouldn't be a problem, right?" "Don't tell me the Marines have never killed anyone before," Zhang Zilong said with a chilling murderous aura.

[106] Peerless Beauty (Seven)

"Although our Marines aren't as powerful as your departments, we've all had blood on our hands. Killing a person or two is definitely not a problem," Zhang Biao said proudly.

"That's good. From what you just said, it seems that President Qin doesn't have much power in the Qin family, right? I mean, real power," Zhang Zilong asked.

"That's right. The old man of the Qin family has always given all his power to that guy. The meaning couldn't be clearer. It's just that that kid is a blockhead and still thinks the old man is going to pass the position of family head to President Qin. Recently, he's made such a big fuss," Zhang Biao said angrily.

"Hehe, that kid's making such a fuss probably isn't about targeting President Qin. After all, he wouldn't take such a risk before President Qin has the strength to fight him. But just in case, we can't rule out the possibility that the kid is a complete blockhead. We should strengthen our defenses recently. Since you are all President Qin's confidants, in order for President Qin to gain an advantageous position in the future power struggle with Qin Feng, I think you should all strengthen your abilities. I think you should know that quality is more important than quantity. I think we should do this: I will personally train you and the others to improve your abilities. Although your strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, you still can't completely defeat experts. And the Qin family has controlled the underworld for so many years, there must be at least a couple of experts. Do you have any objections?" "Zhang Zilong said to Zhang Biao.

"No objection, not at all. It's our dream to have you guide us!" Zhang Biao said excitedly, showing that he was also a passionate man.

"Zhang Biao, I have a question I'm curious about. I'm not surprised that you came here to work; I'm working for someone else now too. But I'm surprised that you've become President Qin's confidant. Is it for money? But I don't think you're the kind of person who would sell yourself for money. Can you tell me the reason? If you have something difficult to say, then forget it," Zhang Zilong asked curiously.

"There's nothing wrong with saying it. You're absolutely right. We're the kind of people who don't listen to anyone or obey anyone. In the army, it's about obeying the organization; that's a responsibility to the Party and the people. But in society, I would never have willingly risked my life for anyone before. But it's different for Miss Qin. That happened last year. We had just been discharged from the army. You know, we're the kind of people who can't do anything except fight. Forced by circumstances, we used the driving skills we learned in the army and our meager discharge pay to get a driver's license and start driving a taxi. One day, one of the guys, feeling resentful and depressed, went to a bar and got completely drunk. Getting drunk wasn't the worst part; he even went out driving. As you can imagine, he crashed the car and suffered a massive brain hemorrhage. We rushed him to the hospital, but the doctor said he needed immediate major brain surgery. You know, the head is the most precious part of the body, and the surgery fees are ridiculously high. We scraped together every last penny we had, and it still wasn't even a fraction of the cost. And the hospital was really desperate for money." "They wouldn't operate without paying. Seeing our comrade lying on the bed, barely alive, we were practically begging the doctor, but it was no use. They said it was hospital policy. Just as we were about to cause a scene at the hospital, we happened to run into Miss Qin. Seeing our condition, she paid our medical bills without hesitation. Because of this, we were all willing to do things for Miss Qin afterwards, not for money, but out of kindness and goodwill," Zhang Biao recounted.

Zhang Zilong, upon hearing this, felt the plot resembled a melodramatic scene from an online novel, but... Hearing it now still moved him deeply. He hadn't expected Qin Cai to have this side to her. Zhang Zilong knew these people very well; once they owed a debt of gratitude, they'd be willing to give their lives, let alone work as security guards. Zhang Zilong thought to himself, no wonder these people were so devoted to Qin Cai.

He chatted and drank with Zhang Biao, and the morning passed quickly. Around noon, he received a call from Qin Cai, asking Zhang Zilong to wait for her in the office so they could go to lunch together. Zhang Biao was also there, so the three of them headed to the company cafeteria.

"This is your cafeteria? It's so luxurious!" Zhang Zilong exclaimed in surprise, pointing to the magnificent cafeteria.

"This is the cafeteria for senior management. The regular employee cafeteria isn't this luxurious, but compared to other companies, their food is quite good. Come on, have a seat. What would you like to eat?" "This is the ordering area. Unless you're asking for shark fin or bird's nest, we have everything," Qin Cai said, gesturing for Zhang Zilong to sit down.

"Anything's fine. I don't like eating too much. It's just human nature; eating too much makes me feel unsatisfied. Just a couple of dishes, please," Zhang Zilong replied with a smile.

"Alright, Ah Biao, what do you want to eat? I'll order," Qin Cai said to Zhang Biao.

Looking at Qin Cai's attitude towards Zhang Biao, Zhang Zilong couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. If Qin Cai's attitude towards Zhang Biao was simply her natural personality, then so be it. But if Qin Cai was doing it intentionally, then she was indeed a remarkable person. Her skill in winning people over was probably no less than Liu Bei's three visits to Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage. In fact, wasn't she doing the same thing to herself?

"How could I trouble you, President Qin? I'll go. What would you like, President Qin?" Zhang Biao immediately stood up, refusing Qin Cai. Judging from his expression, he was very respectful. Zhang Zilong thought that Zhang Biao genuinely admired Qin Cai.

"Then I'll trouble you. I'll just order whatever you like," Qin Cai said casually. "

Okay, President Qin," Zhang Biao said, heading to order.

"Zilong, there's no other way. I have to go to work later, and there's no time. I'll have to eat here. I'm sorry to trouble you," Qin Cai said to Zhang Zilong with a smile.

“I grew up eating simple food. I’m not used to places where three people bow to you with every step you take. It’s much better here.”

“Hehe, Zilong, how was work this morning?”

“Not bad. I talked with that kid Abiao all morning. I have a general understanding of the Nancheng Gang, Xinlong Gang, and Taisui Gang. Yuan Quan of the Nancheng Gang is alright, but the leaders of the Xinlong Gang and Taisui Gang are basically Qin Feng’s loyal henchmen. After all, without Qin Feng’s support, they will be driven out and become nothing. So Yuan Quan can still be recruited, but Yao Xin and Tang Er are definitely not recruitable. So we have to use some extreme measures. If all else fails, I think it’s better to wipe them out. I just don’t know what you think, Cai’er.” Zhang Zilong said.

"I have no objections. I told you, you're in charge of all these matters, Zilong. Thank you so much. These gangs are a major threat to me. I've had them like a chicken bone – useless. Now that you're here to help, I feel much more at ease. Abiao, from now on, listen to Zilong in everything, and you don't need to report everything to me. If you need money or anything else, just go to the logistics department in my name to collect it," Qin Cai said to Zhang Biao, who had just arrived.

"Yes, President Qin," Zhang Biao replied respectfully.

“Zilong, I support your action. However, killing two gang leaders in one fell swoop won't cause any problems with the government, even though our Qin family is in charge. But it's a different story for the Zhao family. They are still the nominal underworld leaders, and the sudden deaths of two gang leaders will inevitably arouse their suspicion. I heard you have some connection with the Zhao family. Could you step forward and explain the situation to them?”

“What connection do I have with the Zhao family? You can talk to them. After all, these two gangs belong to your Qin family. I don't think the Zhao family will make things difficult for us.” Zhang Zilong looked at Qin Cai warily. After all, Qin Cai was Lin Wanqing's close friend. Did she know something? Zhang Zilong felt a little flustered.

Seeing Zhang Zilong's nervous expression, Qin Cai thought to herself, "This womanizer really seems to be having an affair with Zhao Yazhi. I wonder what kind of luck he has. The princesses of three of the four major families in T City are his women." Qin Cai gave Zhang Zilong a resentful look. In her heart, she had already considered herself Zhang Zilong's woman the moment she heard that he was the son of the deputy mayor. However, being clever, she knew that it took time and effort to make a man fall head over heels in love with her. She smiled and said, "Oh, really? I know about your interesting story with Zhao Yazhi. Hehe, don't be nervous, I won't tell Wanqing."

Thank goodness, Zhang Zilong patted his shoulder, pretending to be calm, and said, "Don't believe the rumors. I have nothing to do with Zhao Yazhi. My relationship with the Zhao family is just that I'm friends with Zhao Jun. I'll talk to Zhao Jun about this." Zhang Zilong was filled with regret. He was already a little wary of Qin Cai, and now, she had another handle on him.

"That's great, Zilong. There's something else a bit strange I need to remind you of. I heard you and the Zhu family's son are brothers. Recently, according to my undercover agent working for Qin Feng, Qin Feng has been seen with the Zhu family's son."

"I think that's true. I heard Zhu Youcai mention it. They were even thinking of starting an import/export trading company together. What's wrong? Is there a problem?" "

I don't know the specifics, but I feel something's off. You know what kind of person Qin Feng is? He barely recognizes numbers. Why would he think of starting a company? Even if it's a plan from his subordinates, he's only involved in the underworld now, completely unrelated to business. If he has any involvement, it's just a few money laundering investment companies. You know, the main purpose of those investment companies is to turn dirty money into legitimate money. Since that's the case, they'd probably only be involved in low-profile projects like real estate. But import/export trading is different. Not only is the investment cycle long, but the government's supervision is also quite strict. For a money laundering company to participate in this makes one suspicious." "Although he's cooperating with the Zhu family in the name of the Qin family, and the Qin family does indeed need a trading company, the biggest beneficiary once this company is established won't be him, but me. My business handles the bulk of the import and export business. You know my relationship with Qin Feng; do you think he'd be so kind as to create profits for me? And judging from the contents of their contract, Qin Feng seems to be making a show of losing money. Qin Feng is always the kind of person who only wants to benefit and never suffers a loss. Would he be so kind as to give all the profits to the Zhu family? I don't believe it, so I think there's something fishy about this. You should remind your friend to be more careful in this matter," Qin Cai said seriously.

"Okay, thank you," Zhang Zilong replied. Hearing Qin Cai's words, he also felt something was amiss, but he figured with Pig Shit's sister overseeing things, there shouldn't be any problems. Pig Shit's sister is a well-known business tycoon. Hearing Qin Cai's analysis, Zhang Zilong was also impressed by Qin Cai's keen insight. Although he had long suspected this matter, it was just an intuition. He felt that Qin Feng would never be so kind as to give so much benefit to Zhu Shi. Qin Cai, on the other hand, discovered the problem in a much more systematic way.

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