"Speak." Mr. Sheng heard the interest and continued to ask: "What are you planning to do with Baihuo? Are you also going abroad to be a mercenary in the world?"

"It is divided into three levels. The highest level is still the shadow walking in the dark. The second level is international mercenaries, and the lowest level is domestic security and security." Xuan Qi took on this responsibility and was also a passionate person. After taking it over, Xuan Qi found that this was not a good job to serve, because the talents who retired from the country every year had a confidential mark on them.

Mr. Sheng asked directly: "How can you be sure that these people will not defect, or that no one will go directly to the wrong path? You must know that human hearts are the most elusive things. And they have too many secrets."

Xuan Qi knocked on the eyebrows, and the old man was speechless. The old man had no say in this matter. Even if he was a monk with magic and magic, he would encounter a situation where the children of his subordinates were of varying quality after establishing a sect. Even Xuan Cultivator Tongtian could not do it, let alone Xuan Qi was just a little shrimp.

Faced with this difficult problem, Xuan Qi turned his head and tried to say: "Many people make mistakes, or they cross the bottom line of the law, and they are angry for a moment and take risks after being forced to do so. I just wonder if I should build a foundation to help them when they need help and prevent them from sliding into the abyss."

"It's too immature and too idealistic. You must know that in this world, nothing can be done with money, not to mention that in a distinctive socialist country, there is a large population and complex social components. In addition, China's special cultural heritage, so money cannot be used to settle everything."

When Xuan Qi heard Mr. Sheng say this, he sighed and was about to settle for the second best to let Mr. Sheng get rid of the wanted order from the bayonet team, he heard Mr. Sheng continue to say: "If you add everything else to your plan, it may not be a good way, for example, add a layer of reserve status to you and then include it in the national defense system, which belongs to the tertiary industry linked to the armed forces. Some contract fees are paid symbolically every year, and then openly belong to the leaders of the armed forces, so that you can use the armed forces' relationship network."

Jiang is still old and he quickly found a solution. Although he said so on the surface, he is still full of interests in private. After putting on this layer of coat, everything seems to be more natural.

And Mr. Sheng also considered other things: "At the beginning, the development of the special zone or the economically developed cities, experiment and continue to develop if possible. However, in this way, you cannot control the shares 100%, and at least give up most of the shares."

Xuan Qi didn't think so much, so he just pointed his head: "If they can really be settled, no shares can be shared, so I can donate 100 million." Xuan Qi's starting point is very simple, just because he feels that the heroes cannot cry after bleeding.

"That's good to follow me, let's go to see Lao Bai." As old as he is, Mr. Sheng has no cultivation of nature and is very prosperous in his work, and has a tiger spirit that can leave at will.

Xuan Qinghe winked at Xuan Qi and signaled him to follow him. Xuan Qinghe had already seen through the game between the powerful and the nobles, thinking that if Xuan Qi could have a career in the near future, even if Xuan Qi could not practice Xuan, he would have no worries about food and clothing. Therefore, Xuan Qinghe agreed with this matter.

Xuan Qi got into the leader's special car, and suddenly woke up after being dull. No wonder he was plotted against him. He said that he was old but not dead, because he was thief, and that was Mr. Sheng.

Mr. Sheng, who was sitting next to him, seemed to see through Xuan Qi's changing mood, and couldn't help but say: "Someone will do this sooner or later, but I'm not at ease if someone else does it. You also know that China is a society of acquaintances and a society of human favors. This time I also think it's a favor to your grandfather. He has said that he will soon be alive, and I promised him to take care of you."

Different things will have different results from different angles. In the eyes of Mr. Sheng, he gave Xuan Qi a favor. Thinking of this, Xuan Qi couldn't help but sigh: "Mr., you haven't seen how much benefits there are yet. Thanks to your care, I will leave a gift for Dengfeng, just treat it as a gift for him and Chunming."

Mr. Sheng smiled slightly, and did not get entangled in this issue. In fact, he had already smiled in his heart. Yes, the old man and the old ghosts were old. He had long lived to the point of Mr. Sheng, but he had long ignored his face. He said that he was taking care of Xuanqing and face. In fact, he was trying to win over Xuan Qi in disguise. Now it seems that the Sheng family is helping Xuan Qi, but in the long run, it is not the case. It is Xuan Qi who is helping the Sheng family.

During the years of magic and magic, the king is the highest authority in a country, and there will be a position called the National Master below. Most of them are monks with magic and magic and magic, responsible for rituals such as enlightening people's wisdom, praying for rain and wind, divination and auspiciousness, arranging sacrifices to heaven and ancestors, etc. Their status is transcendent, and some national masters can even be on par with the king.

In the eyes of Mr. Sheng, Xuan Qi's future achievements will be limitless. The good relationship now is also a disguised investment.

The chief's special car left the capital and drove to an army sanatorium. When he first entered the gate, Mr. Sheng whispered: "It's like soldiers from the shadow army, will they have some hidden diseases after they are discharged from the army?"

Xuan Qi pointed his head: "As long as they join the company, I will make them healthy again, even stronger than before."

Mr. Sheng's heart trembled when he heard Xuan Qi say this, and then he solemnly patted Xuan Qi's shoulder: "On behalf of Dengfeng and Chunming, I accept your gift.

Mr. Sheng, who came out of the war in the years and months, understood the importance of veterans. Take the bodyguards around Zhongnanhai for example. They can easily kill thirty or fifty ordinary soldiers. If there are more such soldiers, the prospects of this company are immeasurable.

The old man of the Bai family dressed in white, sat silently in a wheelchair. He had always had insomnia and didn't want to sleep recently. He also knew that he didn't have much time. Facing Lao Sheng's sudden visit, he was not surprised. He was all brothers in the trenches. He had long seen everything about life. Most of the conflicts were right and wrong.

When Lao Sheng carefully introduced Xuan Qi, a trace of surprise flashed in Old Master Bai's eyes. Most of the strange people in the folk were cheating. He also exposed some scammers, but when he looked at Xuan Qi again, he seemed to be looking at a tall mountain with a righteous spirit and no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a liar.

"Old white man, how are you doing recently? I heard that the doctor sent you a critical illness notice a few days ago. I thought you were going to see Marx these days, but who knew you didn't go?" Mr. Sheng picked up a walnut and knocked it with a small hammer, and then started eating the walnuts inside.

"You haven't even gone, so why should I bear to go?" Lao Baitou was not angry and sniffed slightly: "You are not in your Shengjiayuan, why are you doing here for me if you have nothing to do? Could you make any bad ideas?"

Lao Sheng chewed the walnuts, then drank a stomach of tea, and then slowly said: "I came to you to accumulate some evil for you. You haven't been inquired about MI6 for almost twenty years, right? Your eldest son is not good at doing things, it's not authentic."

"Huh?" Lao Bai was not confused when he lived to this age. When he heard Lao Sheng say this, his brows immediately frowned: "If you have farts, please don't hesitate and don't linger."

"Then I'll tell the truth." Mr. Sheng didn't have time to take turns, waved his hand and asked the guards and health care doctors to retreat. After confirming that there were no eavesdropping machines around, he said directly: "Your eldest son gave some shadow troops that were about to be retired to serve blood sacrifices to evil forces abroad. Is it too much to harm Yinde?"

The almost broken-out scolding made Lao Bai stunned. At the same time, he reacted, looked at Xuan Qi in surprise, and then at Old Sheng, a little dull for a moment. Logically speaking, such a secret should not be said in front of someone outside. Since he said it, it means that this kid may be the key to solving the problem.

Looking at the dull old Bai, Mr. Sheng sighed: "Actually, I also know that overseas cult forces are also our own people. You will definitely have to do this. I came to you this time to help you solve this problem and provide a more appropriate placement of the shadow troops."

When Lao Bai heard this, he sighed leisurely: "Sometimes, some things are not possible. The shadow army was established ten years ago, and the first batch of soldiers retired seven years ago. Five years ago, some soldiers were bedridden. They were the heroes of the nation at the beginning. As time goes by bed, they transformed respect into resentment."

"I have no choice but to do it," Lao Bai's voice was filled with sadness: "As a great power rise, a group of soldiers need to hide in the dark, and compete for several battles. In order to win, they have to overdraw the potential of the soldiers. If you were me, what would you do? This plan was implemented by me. If you have anything, you should come to me."

"Don't use your tricks, I'm afraid you've known the purpose of me coming to you for a long time." Lao Sheng directly exposed Lao Bai's trick: "This is the descendant of the Xuan family. He has a bit of a festive relationship with your family. Now he is willing to take over the retired soldiers and has a way to let them cultivate both inside and outside."

The dialogue between the old fox and the old fox was very relaxed. They knew each other's roots and trump cards, so they picked everything up in just two words.

After hearing Lao Sheng’s plan, Lao Bai looked at Xuan Qi again: “Every year, some soldiers from the shadow troops will be transferred to their jobs. If you are sure to accept them, you will also have to bear the pension for the dead. At the same time, I want to know your plans for the company’s future.”
Chapter completed!