Urban Soldier

Chapter 120 Layout Japan

He Chen smiled apologetically at Bei Xiaomeng, looked at the leopard and asked, "Okay! How many people can you two mobilized now? Be a person who absolutely has no problem."

The leopard replied, "Twenty-six."

The fox replied, "Twenty-three."

He Chen asked directly, "My goal is the Yamamoto family. How many people do you think we have enough to collect the details of the Yamamoto family?"

Except for Yang Wanyi, who didn't know what the Yamamoto family was, the other three were all stunned. Looking at He Chen like an alien, Bei Xiaomeng finally understood why He Chen asked like that just now. His goal was a little too big. He slowly recovered and said, "The members of the Yamamoto family are all over the Japanese book. If you want to master it. Their general trend is not enough without 300 people. If you want to inquire about special confidential events, it is not 300 people who can complete it. This requires special people. At present, it seems that there are no such people like us.

"Oh!" He Chen responded softly, pondered for a few minutes, and said, "You don't need to master the core secrets. You just need to determine the distribution of the main personnel of the Yamamoto family and where the old nest is."

"That's about 300 people, but half of these people must be familiar with intelligence collection, otherwise it is likely that we will be found before we know the Yamamoto family." Bei Xiaomeng has a certain understanding of the Yamamoto family. She knows that it is a huge thing, and it is absolutely not a good thing to get involved.

"Then recruit people for training. The three of you are specifically responsible for this matter, and priority will be given to ensuring the safety of personnel in the action." He Chen has the characteristics of a boss and gives the errand directly to others.

Bei Xiaomeng asked curiously, "Boss, don't you know that if we recruit another 300 veterans, our number will exceed the maximum limit of 1,000 and will be sealed up?"

He Chen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Bei Xiaomeng explained: "Yes, for ordinary private security companies, the upper limit of recruiting veterans is 300. Even for security companies that cooperate with the army and political axe, the upper limit of the number of people should not exceed 1000. This rule cannot be broken by anyone."

"It's really troublesome. You recruit people first. This kind of person with a professional surname can't be found at once. At worst, we will register another company." He Chen smiled helplessly. He really didn't know this.

The three people nodded one after another. He Chen was very irresponsible and anxious. When He Chen left the office, Bei Xiaomeng asked curiously, "The layout is the same. What does the boss want to do?"

"I don't know. What the boss does is often so unexpected." The fox replied with a smile. For He Chen's behavior, these people they often come into contact with feel a little strange. Good classmates have to throw a torture in their hands, as if they have a grudge.

Walking out of the building, He Chen couldn't help looking up at the sky. Things were relatively bumpy. Did he fight alone again? He Chen shook his head hurriedly and threw this idea out of his brain. The other party was the Yamamoto family. Don't act recklessly when he didn't have a certain amount of information.

The ringing of the phone interrupted He Chen's thoughts. Looking at his father's phone, He Chen answered it curiously, "Dad, why are you calling me today?"

"What do you mean? It seems that I don't usually call you. I'll let you know that I've brewed Liuyun Feixu. I'll find someone to bring it to you. It may arrive in the evening. Please pay attention to receive it. Well, there's nothing else. Hang up." He Minghao hung up the phone directly without giving He Chen a chance to speak.

He Chen smiled depressedly. This is really his good father. It's simply neat. In his memory, after he came to Haizhou, his father took the initiative to call him no more than three times. He had to add this time. Generally speaking, he took the initiative to call back, and what he didn't know was that at his home at this time. Mother Tang Yueru said happily, "Yes, it's time for this to this boy. He won't come back to see us during the holiday. I love him for nothing."

In the face of his wife's proposal, He Minghao could only be sorry to his son. After saying what he had to say, he didn't say a word of nonsense. He was a little helpless to his wife's words. His son was busy over there. Isn't it necessary to bully him?

Tang Yueru suddenly asked, "Do you think this boy has a girlfriend, so he won't go home?"

He Minghao said without confidence, "It's impossible."

"It's very likely that if you have a daughter-in-law, you will forget your mother. Generally speaking, this is the case. What do you think our future daughter-in-law will look like?" Tang Yueru nodded. When it came to this problem, she was a little excited.

"Well, I have to take care of my wine." He Minghao found an excuse and hurriedly ran out of the room to wipe the cold sweat. If this problem is studied, it is estimated to be endless again. This is not the first time.

"Cut!" Tang Yueru waved her hand disdainfully. She was used to He Minghao's escape. She picked up the peach and bit it. Her eyes were erratic and she didn't know what she was thinking.

In the evening, when He Chen received a call from the delivery man and rushed to the place. Looking at the half-man-high wooden barrel, he was helpless. Dad was really sorry. He couldn't encapsulate it in a bottle and shipped it to him in a box. Unexpectedly, he still used a wooden barrel. When the car that brought him wine drove away, He Chen looked at no one left or right and reached out and touched the wooden barrel. The barrel disappeared into the space for a while.

When he returned home, He Chen took a lot of effort to pick up the wooden bucket weighing hundreds of catties and poured half a bowl into the bowl. Looking at the things in the bowl, he couldn't help but be stunned. On the white crystal **, a cloud-like thing floated in the bowl, and a trace of white was like willow catkins. Something is still slowly fluttering with the breeze.

Liu Yun Feixu, He Chen finally understood the origin of the name of the wine. Regardless of the taste, this form alone, it was called the best in the world. He Chen didn't have time to pick up the bowl. Xueer ran over and drank half a bowl of wine in one bite. He licked his lips endlessly and looked at He Chen expectantly.

"Greedy cat, be careful of getting drunk." He Chen took out another bowl, poured half a bowl for Cher, poured half a bowl for herself, picked up close to his nose and smelled it. There was a faint fragrance, as if it had a smell of natural fields. He tasted it lightly, and there was a fragrance in his mouth, with a trace of coldness, but when he entered the throat, he felt a hot air flowing into his stomach, gentle The heat slowly flowed all over his body, feeling like bathing in the spring sun, indescribably comfortable. He Chen couldn't help closing his eyes and moaning.

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