Chapter 19

Yang Luo snapped to attention and saluted, "I will follow your arrangements."

Jiang Qiang frowned again, "Who taught you to salute with your left hand?"

Yang Luo chuckled, "I saw people saluting on TV like that, I didn't notice whether it was the left or right hand."

Jiang Qiang's face turned black, barely suppressing his anger, "You can go and report now."

As Yang Luo walked out the door, his smile turned somewhat sinister, "Damn! Watch me play you all to death."

Seeing Yang Luo leave, Jiang Qiang felt extremely frustrated and called the bureau chief. The phone was answered after two rings, "Jiang Qiang! What's the matter?"

Jiang Qiang was seething, "Chief, my dear father, you are my grandfather, how could you send such a person to me?" He no longer cared whether Yang Luo was related to the chief.

"What? What's the problem?" The chief's tone was a bit off.

Jiang Qiang said with a pained expression, "Chief, tell me, who is he? Is he really your relative? This guy doesn't look like a cop at all, he's just a thug. And his file, why is there nothing in it?"

The chief was silent for a moment and then said, "Jiang Qiang, I'm telling you, this guy has nothing to do with me, but his background is deep. Don't be fooled by his surface appearance, he's not simple, you'll understand in the future."

"But..."

"No buts. You've been with me for so many years, have I ever lied to you? Remember, this matter ends here, don't talk to anyone about him."

Jiang Qiang said helplessly, "Chief Han, you can rest assured."

"Good! I have a meeting, I'll hang up now."

Jiang Qiang slowly put down the phone, still not giving up. He picked up Yang Luo's file and entered his name, place of origin, and date of birth into the computer. When the computer screen displayed an SS-level confidential prompt, his eyes twitched wildly. SS-level confidentiality, what did that mean? Apart from a few top leaders who were SSS-level, SS-level included some military commanders, National Security Bureau officials, and special agents.

After a long while, Jiang Qiang finally caught his breath, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his chair, lost in thought. What kind of background does this guy have? Now he even suspected that there might be some major operation, and Yang Luo was sent here as an undercover agent. But after careful consideration, he thought it was unlikely. If there was really something big happening, Chief Han wouldn't have failed to warn him.

Jiang Qiang lit a cigarette and muttered, thinking of Yang Luo's appearance earlier, "Now I hope this guy is just a second-generation rich kid here to loaf around and eat his fill."

Yang Luo took a taxi to the Pudong Criminal Investigation Team, got out of the car, and knocked on the door of the captain's office.

"Come in."

Yang Luo walked in, and Captain Wei Yong of the Pudong Criminal Investigation Team was waiting for him. Seeing Yang Luo, he stood up politely and extended his hand, saying, "Comrade Yang Luo, welcome. We are colleagues now, we need to take care of each other."

Yang Luo was taken aback, muttering to himself, "Why is he so enthusiastic? A weasel paying respects to a chicken, it can't be good." This time, he didn't start blabbering like he did with Jiang Qiang. He raised his guard and shook hands with Wei Yong, saying, "You're too kind." In fact, Yang Luo still didn't understand Wei Yong, who was usually down-to-earth and not very strict with his subordinates.

Wei Yong walked out of the office and called out, "Everyone! Everyone! Let me introduce you to our new colleague."

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