Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Tommy stared quietly at the PLC Director Halls in front of him. What he said was absolute. In an instant, Tommy knew in his heart that the Director had to be replaced.

The president has the right to appoint and remove the director-general of the PLC. Tommy laughed. He poured Halls a glass of wine with a smile. Halls took the glass respectfully and then said.

"Congratulations, Mr. President."

Tommy nodded. He raised his glass and took a sip with Halls. Tommy no longer had any good impressions of this man, because when asked about Halls's attitude, he didn't hesitate at all. Such a person Tommy doesn't plan to continue using it.

Such people will immediately defect for a little benefit. Tommy will test them one by one tonight. Tommy will not want those who plan to defect from the beginning, because they may defect at any time because of some problem. to other factions.

This is what Tommy is most worried about. On the contrary, those who are not so anxious to show loyalty can be used, because they will consider weighing some things. Tommy can only talk to them slowly about many things later.

"By the way, Director Halls, there's something I think you should help me with."

As soon as Tommy finished speaking, Hols stood up excitedly, raised his glass and said.

"I am willing to serve you, Mr. President."

The two of them fucked, and Tommy smiled and patted Halls on the shoulder.

"Recently, there is a shortage of capable people at the Nursing Home Bureau, and I hope to transfer you to work there."

For a moment, Halls' face turned pale, and he almost dropped the wine glass he was holding.

"Mr. President, the job over there is not suitable for me, and"

Halls felt as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue at this moment. He could not speak and his whole body began to tremble. Tommy said with a smile.

"The main reason for transferring you here is that I have considered that Mr. Halls, you are a little older these years, and many things cannot be handled quickly and efficiently. Based on your handling of things last year, I think you are more suitable for a nursing home." A life of leisure.”

As soon as Tommy finished speaking, a burst of flames shot up from his sides. Halls felt an unprecedented anger, and his eyes changed.

"Mr. President, you have just taken office, and many things have not been completely handed over. If you ask me to leave now, some things may be messed up."

Tommy nodded and smiled.

"Yes, Mr. Halls, many things have not been handed over yet, but I hope you can cooperate with us and gradually start reforms."

Halls held the wine glass tightly. He could hardly bear it any longer, but he couldn't fall out with Tommy now because today was the president's inauguration dinner.

"Mr. President, first of all, such personnel transfers will cause problems in many places below, because many people work seriously under my dispatch."

Tommy smiled and nodded.

"I know that your work is very hard, so I hope to reduce your workload as soon as possible."

These words made Halls feel something was wrong, and he stared at Tommy seriously and asked.

"Mr. President, can you tell me how to alleviate it?"

"We haven't discussed the specific matters yet, but we will release a plan as soon as possible."

Tommy knows very well that no matter how threatening Halls is now, he also knows that if Halls wants to dispatch PLCs across the country, many people in positions will not be obedient. Tommy has already thought about this. There is a rotation system.

And Tommy is already urgently checking all aspects of the information of PLCs in various states, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening.

Now Tommy has thought clearly. Before the official transfer, Halls has put on such a face. It is clear that the entire PLC is under the control of Halls and some intricate factions behind him.

Tommy has understood this before. Through many bosses, he has basically figured out the current situation of the PLC. The east and west parts belong to different factions, and Halls has always been wandering among these different factions, constantly Get benefits and use your rights as your own capital.

Tommy didn't believe in such a person from the beginning, because what he needed was to make deals with various factions and then obtain substantial things. The PLC from top to bottom has become such a person because of Halls' system. groups, the existence of which has caused major problems throughout the United States.

Many problems start with very small violence, so slums keep popping up because the PLC cannot make money in many areas, and eventually these areas become unattended, and then the whole neighborhood starts to be taken over by gangs. Eventually it became a ghetto.

Dirty people are the representative of the slums. Now the entire slums have begun to transform through Tommy's repeated visits. The most critical PLC must be controlled. If they are still doing the same thing as before, then I think Changing ghettos is unlikely.

"Mr. President, if you really transfer me, there will be very serious problems."

Tommy nodded, but then asked.

"What serious problem could possibly go wrong?"

Halls said with angry eyes.

"I have been leading PLCs across the country for more than 15 years. Over the past 15 years, the trusting relationship I have established with them is extremely strong. If I leave, this relationship will collapse, and in the end it may lead to..."

"You don't need to worry about these problems, Mr. Halls. There is only one problem I am talking to you about now. You go and solve the problems of the elderly, and I need a new PLC director who can help me solve the problems."

Halls asked with serious eyes.

"Can't I help you, President, solve your problem?"

Tommy laughed and shook his head.

"How did you deal with the problems that occurred in UA last year?"

Tommy said as Halls' face became more serious.

"To this day, there are still many people who have been injured and disabled due to poisonous gas poisoning from factory leaks, and your solution is to get rid of those people who have spoken out. Even though this matter was suppressed in the end, there are still a large number of resisters. Appeared, and now nearly one-third of the UA state has become an unmanaged area."

Halls said.

"We really have no choice, Mr. President."

"It's not that there is no way, but that you don't want to deal with the problem properly. Do you know what I saw in the slums over there? Many children with very serious diseases were rummaging for leftovers in some streets and alleys. , the ground was full of adults who had lost the ability to work, and they were all begging. The whole street was full of beggars and homeless people. There were even corpses in many areas where problems occurred at that time."

Halls said with a sad face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. President, this matter was indeed not handled well at the time, but that does not mean that I am incapable of helping you, Mr. President."

Tommy shook his head.

"I will make it clear to you directly, Mr. Halls. I am not doubting your ability. You are very capable and have been able to serve as the director of the PLC for 15 years under complicated circumstances, and you have indeed done something. But you can't What you deal with is the complex factions behind you.”

Halls held up his wine glass with an excited expression, looking very uncomfortable. He choked and Tommy patted him on the shoulder.

"Because you can't offend any of these factions. In the end, you will only adopt moderate methods. But this method is not acceptable, because it will make many things impossible to do. If you can't do it yourself, how can you ask the people below to do it?" How to do it? In the end, the problems became more and more serious. Slums appeared one after another because you finally withdrew. This problem has been going on for 15 years. Mr. Halls, think about it carefully. From the time you became the director to now, How many ghettos were born?”

Halls had nothing to say. Of course he knew the questions, Tommy said.

"Since you became the director, 89 slums have been created, and the rate is getting faster and faster. If this continues, there will be more than 200 slums in the United States."

Halls was speechless. He lowered his head and held the wine glass in his hand, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

"So I hope you leave this position, Mr. Halls. If you don't leave and continue to stay in this position, no matter what I implement, it will eventually become an obstacle because of your relationship with those factions. Such obstacles will make the slums It keeps popping up, so take a good look at the latest regional risk assessment."

Tommy said, bringing up the screen, pointing to some reddish areas on the screen.

"Big problems have begun to occur in these areas. There are 38 areas in total. It is only a matter of time before they become slums, because you know what is happening in these areas better than I do. Many times we have to rely on the National Guard or directly dispatch the military. You should know what these things are about.”

Halls nodded. He knew that he was finished. There was no way he could continue to stay in the PLC. If Halls stepped down, some of the things he had promised in the past would be void. This was why Tommy wanted to replace him.

"Isn't there some way to do it, Mr. President?"

Tommy and Halls took a sip, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. Halls drank the wine in the glass with a bitter and annoyed look on his face.

"Go back and rest, Mr. Halls. The order will be issued early tomorrow morning. The handover will be completed in about three to five days."

Hols hummed, stood at attention and saluted, then turned and left the room. He was in an extremely depressed mood. At this time, what Hols was thinking about was death. Once his career of power ended, many things in the past would collapse. , even your own family members will be implicated.

Halls' eyes were solemn, and he thought that the best way was to die. If he died here tonight, there might be some different voices from the outside world.

At this time, everyone in the room noticed the bitterness on Halls' face. Halls saw the people from the Drug Administration entering the president's office. He looked around desperately, then turned and went upstairs. From the waiter's door After holding a glass of wine in his hand, Halls came to a small room on the second floor. There was no one in the room. Halls stared quietly at the lively streets outside.

At this moment, Halls felt confident. He quietly took out a small pistol from his ankle, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then pointed the gun at his head.

However, after a few minutes, Halls did not have the courage to pull the trigger. He was almost 60 years old. He knew very well that he still had a lot of things he wanted to do, but the biggest problem was that early tomorrow morning, he would no longer be a member of the PLC. .

There was a sound of footsteps, and the door to the room opened. Halls hurriedly hid the gun, and Selina walked in.

"Mr. Halls, are you okay? I need help."

Selina looked at Halls anxiously. She just saw the change in Halls's face and sent a message to Tommy. Tommy asked her to stare at Halls extremely.

At this time, some security guards came in, and Halls smiled hurriedly.

"no problem."

Selina is very good at reading people's faces. She just noticed that Hols's eyes were unusual and very solemn.

"I'm really fine, Madam President, please leave me alone for a while."

As soon as Halls finished speaking, the alarm on a security guard went off. Halls panicked for a moment. Several security guards came over and quickly found a small pistol from the cushion behind Halls.

Many security guards were surprised. Selina covered her mouth because the security in the presidential residence was extremely strict and no firearms were allowed in.

No one knew why there was a gun behind Halls' cushion. After a commotion, Tommy came up with someone.

"Mr. President, we found this gun."

Hols felt cold in his heart. He knew very well what this gun was. This was what Hols had brought in. This kind of metal object would usually sound such an alarm, because it was a strange metal object. It should have In a blocking holster.

"You all go out first."

After a while, only Tommy and Halls were left in the room, Tommy smiled.

"Even if you commit suicide, you can't have any reputational impact on me."

As soon as these words came out, Holston was so angry that he stood up.

"If you withdraw me tonight, you will push me to a dead end tomorrow morning."

Tommy laughed.

"It wasn't me who pushed you to a dead end, but some of the strategies you implemented over the years. In the end, you were no longer human inside and out. In the end, you could only use death to end everything. But I don't agree with this cowardly approach. Agreed."

Tommy knelt down and found a blocking holster from Halls' feet. He unhooked it and put it aside.

"Forget it, Mr. Halls, please go back and think about it carefully. If you still want to commit suicide, I won't stop you. After all, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained clearly."

After Tommy finished speaking and turned to leave, Halls stood up and asked.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Change everything in this country. That's what I thought from the beginning. I don't want this country to continue to be dominated by capital."