Introduction: "Webmaster Zhang, this is the profit from this month's cigarette quota, and it has been deposited into your private account in the French Concession."
"Chang Lin, you are truly the God of Wealth of this webmaster!"
"Commissioner Gu, the Defense Department wants to adjust the old account books from three years ago? Your humble position suggests issuing a destruction order. There is no proof!"
"Okay! I listen to you, everything is burned!"
Relying on his compliant accounting and worldly manners, Zhou Changlin became the favorite of the entire army.
However, when the steam whistle sounded on the Huangpu River, hundreds of boxes of German-made heavy firearms and inspection-free gold had smoothly left the city.
Zhou Changlin smiled slightly: The highest level of lurking, the entire army is working for our party!
