Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

"Okay, I'll ask someone to arrange it right away." Brian couldn't help but reveal a hint of admiration in his eyes when he saw how confident Chen Yang was.

There were a total of seventeen workers in the villa.

Including the chef and male and female servants who were hired today, there are a total of fifty-four people.

Twenty-six of them were female and twenty-eight were male.

Clement's men, the director of the Municipal Council, quickly gathered all the male workers together.

In the lobby on the ground floor of the villa, twenty or thirty people were crowded together and whispering to each other.

"Old Li, what's going on? What does this have to do with us?"

"Little Jinzi, don't talk too much. These foreigners are not easy to deal with. If you talk too much, you might lose your tongue."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Lao Li, you are just a coward. You are afraid to even speak."

"Uncle Chang, we who do odd jobs are no match for those foreign chefs. Look at them, they don't take it seriously at all."

"Stop talking, someone is coming..."

Hearing that all the workers had gathered, Brian led everyone down from the second floor.

Several people sat at the top seats and watched Chen Yang perform.

Chen Yang walked to the front of the crowd, cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, something very unfortunate happened today."

"Miss Lan Xiaodie, who came to attend the party, was unfortunately assassinated."

"In order to find the murderer and not to wrongly accuse a good person, I would like to ask everyone to cooperate and do a small experiment."

"Pa pa." Chen Yang clapped his hands gently.

George walked in from the door, carrying a wooden barrel with great effort.

Putting the barrel next to Chen Yang, George stepped aside.

Chen Yang pointed at the barrel and said, "Everyone, don't be afraid."

"This Mr. George is the big boss of Biel's Company. He just purchased a batch of supplies from the mainland."

"It's hard for me to explain what's in this barrel."

"All you need to know is that this is a new type of testing agent produced by a French chemical research laboratory, called graphite developer."

"Its main component is graphite, and its function is to detect the ingredients of cosmetics."

"When Miss Lan was stabbed, someone covered her face with a hand. I believe there must be some traces of makeup left in the other person's hand."

"This chemical can react chemically with cosmetics, so even if you wash it off with water, it will still be useless."

"As long as your hands come into contact with this potion, they will turn yellow-green."

"We can determine who killed Miss Lan through chemical testing."

"Now, please roll up your sleeves to your elbows and line up."

"The ingredients of this graphite developer are not stable yet and cannot be exposed to light. Everyone, put your hands through the hole in the barrel one by one. Remember, spread your fingers as wide as possible to allow the drug to fully contact your palms..."

"Don't be afraid, this medicine is harmless to the human body. Just rinse it with clean water after the test..."

"Start now, one by one..."

As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, the group of workers lined up and put their hands into the wooden barrel one by one.

Chen Yang skillfully opened the system page, and while identifying the identity of the person in front of him, he commanded: "Open your fingers, shake left, shake right, pick it up..."

"Put your right hand in, shake it left, shake it right, take it out, clench your fist and stand aside, and let it sit for a minute..."

Watching Chen Yang's command, George looked very strange.

"George, thank you so much." Fred came up and said sincerely, "I want to apologize for my previous attitude towards you."

"I never thought you would be willing to take out such a precious chemical solution to help me clear my name."

"This potion must be very expensive..."

"No, it's not expensive, it's very cheap," George's face twitched when he heard Fred's words, as if he was trying hard to hold back something...

"George, I know your Douglas family is very rich and you definitely don't care about this little money."

"But I swear on the Tang family's honor that I will pay you back tenfold."

"Ten times," George said nonchalantly, "That's not much, you should just take a rest..."

"Uh, when did George become so generous?" Fred muttered to himself, looking at the barrel of graphite developer with a puzzled expression, wondering how much this thing was worth.

The cost alone of shipping it from mainland China to China is terrifying. How could George be so generous?

Time passed by minute by minute, and Chen Yang kept identifying the object in front of him.

"Zhu Tong, nationality: Chinese, military rank: None, position: None, affiliation: Green Gang..."

"Quindra Huffman, nationality, France, military rank, none, position, head chef at Hollington Restaurant, affiliation, none..."

"Gou Shengzi, nationality: Chinese, military rank: none, position: five, affiliated faction: none..."

"Wu Shiquan, nationality: Chinese, military rank: None, position: None, affiliated faction: Green Gang, "

"..."

Most of the workers here come from the Green Gang and Hollington's Restaurant.

A small number of them are "three-no" personnel with no power, no position, and no military rank.

Seeing that there were only a few left, Chen Yang began to doubt whether his inference was wrong.

At this moment, an old figure timidly walked forward.

The figure was about fifty years old, with white hair and cheeks, but his arms were larger than those of an ordinary person.

The appearance and arm shape did not match at all. Chen Yang's heart moved slightly. He clicked on the other party's information and was stunned.

"Li Mingda, nationality, Chinese, military rank, lieutenant, affiliation, Party Affairs Investigation Division, Special Operations Team in Shanghai..."

Chen Yang was a little confused. When he rescued Lin Que'er before, the other party showed a green dot.

This time, Li Mingda showed a yellow dot.

Could it be that because I was transferred to the Military Control Commission, the Party Affairs Investigation Section has nothing to do with me anymore?

On second thought, it is true.

The Central Bureau of Investigation and the Military Bureau of Investigation are simply not on the same page.

If you talk about colleagues, the two sides are fighting like black-eyed chickens, and they wish to kill all the other sides and leave only themselves.

If you want to say that the two sides are in opposition, then on the surface, they are still colleagues in the party and the country, fighting for the Republic of China government...

The system probably set the opponent as a yellow neutral character after comprehensive consideration.

After all, we are not friends, and we are not enemies either...

Seeing that the other party was affiliated with the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, Chen Yang was 100% sure that he was the one who killed Lan Xiaodie.

You have to know that for this donation of 100,000 yuan, that person could even entrust Lin Yaozong, a traitor who betrayed the party and the country, with an important task. As long as the money is recovered, it will be a great achievement for both the Central Bureau of Investigation and the Military Bureau of Investigation.

Besides, the Military Intelligence Bureau had just been established not long ago, so it was normal for one or two of them to have secret dealings with people in the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

However, since you want to steal my job, I won’t talk to you about the friendship between us as colleagues in the Party and the country.

After everyone had finished the test one by one, Chen Yang whispered a few words to George.

George nodded, picked up the barrel and walked out.

Chen Yang turned around and said, "From now on, everyone stand in two rows facing each other."

"Stretch your hand forward with open palm..."