Chapter 1151: Bold and Sharp

After hearing what I said, Chen Meng was slightly startled, especially after seeing Mao Buhui sitting beside him with his eyes closed, Chen Meng suddenly had a guilty expression on his face, and forced a smile and asked: "Director Zhang, do you... have anything else to say? You see, it was you who asked me to bring Brother Mao back, and I was doing things for you. If he gets into trouble, it's none of my business..."

"Ahem..." Suddenly, Mao Buhui coughed, then opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Meng, and said: "Sister, this is not what you said when you kidnapped me from Maoshan. You patted your chest and promised that no matter what trouble we get into in the future, you would stick with me. It's only been a few days, and you have forgotten what you said? You are killing the donkey after you have done your work. No, you are... betraying your trust."

"Uh... Brother Mao, don't scare me, have you... gone back to Maoshan to steal things again?" Chen Meng asked with a guilty look on her face.

Hearing this, Mao Buhui grinned and said, "I sold the Taoist sword. Now Maoshan is investigating it. Don't you know about this?"

"Huh?" Chen Meng's face dropped. Her eyes rolled and she said, "Well, I suddenly have a stomachache. Director Zhang, let's talk later!" After that, she turned around and

ran away.

"Wait a minute!" I hurriedly called out to Chen Meng, looked at Mao Buhui with some annoyance, and said, "Can't you be more reliable?"

"Uh, haha, I'm just teasing sister Chen Meng." Mao Buhui scratched his head, and seeing Chen Meng's face full of suspicion, he grinned and said, "Brother is just teasing you. If I take action, Maoshan will not be able to detect it at all, let alone the Taoist sword. Even if I sell the Taoist temple in Maoshan, they won't be able to trace me."

"..." The corner of my mouth twitched when I heard it, and then I ignored Mao Buhui who was talking nonsense, looked at Chen Meng and said, "I have absolute authority to deploy the personnel of our Intelligence Bureau, right?"

"Yes, Director Zhang, you kept me here just to... ask me this?" Chen Meng said tentatively.

"Yeah." I nodded, and then asked, "What if I want to transfer people from other departments of the Wu Shushan Reserve to our Intelligence Bureau, what procedures are required?"

"This..." Chen Meng thought for a moment, and then said, "This, if it was in the past it was indeed very troublesome. It required writing materials, reporting up the chain of command, and both General Huang and General Zhang had to make the final decision. But before General Huang left, he said that no matter who Director Zhang needs, no matter which department you need the person from, you only need to say a word, and they can be transferred to our Intelligence Bureau immediately. As for the procedures, I will just write a document and submit it."

After speaking, Chen Meng looked at me curiously and asked, "Director Zhang, who are you...going to transfer here?"

"Him." I pointed to Mr. Wu next to me.

"Ah?" Seeing this, Chen Meng was stunned: "Director Zhang, although you are a major general, but putting aside the military title, just talking about the internal position of the Wu Shushan Reserve, in fact, you and Director Wu are equal, both leading a department, and both are powerful departments. You...seem a bit out of line."

"This can't be done?" I asked calmly.

"Well, it's not that it can't be done, but it's...never been done before."

"Then let's do it this way, transfer Brother Wu's work relationship as soon as possible, and as for the position, arrange him to the Operations Department as a director."

"What about the previous director?" Chen Meng asked with a blink of an eye.

"The previous minister?" I frowned: "You mean... Liu Shuguang? He's dead!"

"No, no, I mean, the minister newly transferred here by General Manager Huang..." Chen Meng looked flustered, obviously afraid that I would misunderstand.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will say hello to General Manager Huang."

"Oh, I see." Chen Meng nodded: "Director Zhang, is there anything else?"

Hearing this, I pointed at Mao Buhui and said: "Handle the on-the-job procedures for him, as for the position... just hang him in the Operations Department as a deputy minister."

"Oh, I see, is there anything else?" Chen Meng asked eagerly.

"Other things..." I tapped the table a few times with my hand, and then suddenly asked: "Where is the information of our intelligence agents sent out by the Intelligence Bureau?"

"They are all in the safe of the Personnel Department. There is also some information of special expatriates in the safe house. Do you want to take a look, Director?" "

Well, only I and the director of the Intelligence Screening Department can enter the safe house, right? You ask Qu Yi to get it and then send it to me."

"Oh, I'll do it right away." After Chen Meng finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly, but I leaned back in my chair, thinking.

"Qian Yu, how do you feel?" Mr. Wu had been sitting nearby drinking tea. Seeing me leaning on the chair with a tired look, he smiled and said, "Is it a kind of... feeling of being above thousands of people and being able to order others around at will?"

I smiled bitterly when I heard that: "Brother Wu, don't make fun of me. I haven't even touched the basic work of the Intelligence Bureau, but I feel like countless brain cells have died. If all the work goes through my hands, then I guess I won't have time to practice." "

Haha." Mr. Wu smiled heartily, and then said, "Don't worry, the director doesn't need to be so tired, otherwise what's the point of having so many heads of departments? But Qian Yu, what do you want the information of those dispatched intelligence agents for?"

"You have to get familiar with your own people. In case you meet them in the underworld one day, it can avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings." I said with a smile.

Mr. Wu didn't say anything else, but Mao Buhui's eyes flickered and he looked at me from time to time.

I smiled and didn't say anything. About ten minutes later, Qu Yi and Chen Meng walked into the office with a stack of documents.

I took the documents and took a look at them, then said to Qu Yi and Chen Meng: "Can all our staff contact the outside world at will during work hours?"

"Uh...Except for the fans in the intelligence department, no one else can contact the outside world. Even the fans in the intelligence department can only contact the intelligence personnel through the internal network."

"Oh, so that's it, that's good." I nodded, and then said to the two of them: "You go and do your work, I'll call you if there's anything."

"Yes." The two responded, then turned around and left.

But I took a deep breath and then opened the file in my hand.

I flipped through the files very quickly, almost just taking a cursory glance, until I opened the special intelligence personnel's files and saw Fu Chunya's file, then I stopped.

Then, I turned to look at Mr. Wu and whispered, "Brother Wu, if... I want to transfer a person who is undercover in the evil organization back, what should I do?"

My words made Mao Buhui's eyes light up, while Mr. Wu frowned, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Qian Yu, you just took office, do you really want to start such a drastic personnel transfer?" Mr. Wu's voice was very serious, and I heard him continue: "Those intelligence personnel undercover in the evil organization, if they are not careful, they may end up with their families destroyed. Qian Yu, don't be reckless, we..."

Mr. Wu didn't finish his sentence, and I shook my head to interrupt him, and whispered: "I can't wait, but before transferring her back, I need her to do one thing for me."