Zerg Regent[Transmigration Book]

When Mu Ling took office, he was divided into two tasks, one was to test his hypothesis about the stabilizer, and the other was to check the accounts.

The latter was originally not within the scope of the plan, but the people around him hinted crazily, both openly and secretly, that there was a feeling that he was the master of the sky and wanted him to be the master, so he had to investigate.

During the first week of work, someone quietly delivered to his desk the account books from the eight years since the establishment of the department.

They also tried to report to the coordinating department, but Director Han has a lot of tricks, and he can always pass them by. Others are not clear about their work content, and the stability of the entire bandit country mostly depends on medicine, so this has become an unacceptable situation in the building. Easily accessible areas.

They guessed that the post of Antherapist newly added in the past two years was set up to check and balance the pharmaceutical department.

Now that Mu Ling came here in the air with a business-like appearance, if someone sent the account, it would be considered a throwing stone to ask the way, to find out what kind of character he is.

It was fine if Mu Ling didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he was furious, and immediately postponed the experiment, and devoted himself to sorting out the bad debts of these years.

There are two books in total, open and dark, the clear book is a mess and somehow escaped the investigation, and the filth in the dark book is something that he has never encountered in previous regents.

This money is enough to build another bandit state!

Mu Ling hated corrupt officials the most, so he decided to spend the night in the office.Instead, seeing that he hadn't come back, Don Ross came to look for him out of curiosity, and found that his room was brightly lit in the entire department.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt the substantive low pressure inside. The instigator, Ku Dachou, stared deeply at the case file in his hand, his brows twisted into twists, but the plain and simple face was illuminated by the light, and Don Ross blinked, confirming I read that right.

"Who?" The visitor was not hostile, and Mu Ling didn't look up.

"I'll see why the new roommate doesn't come home."

Mu Ling raised his head suddenly, and when he saw him, his face melted coldly:

"It's so late, are you still awake?"

Don Ross sat down on the reception sofa with a smile:

"I remember that in the start-up period of a general company, the big boss works until the latest. How can I dare to rest if you work so hard, if you don't usurp the throne."

In his last life, he was suspected of trying to usurp the throne for more than ten years. In this life, he hid his strength and bide his time for ten years. He thought he had finally said goodbye to this word. Now he was suddenly ridiculed, and he felt a little nostalgic.

"It all depends on whether you are tolerant or not, otherwise I will be wrong in whatever I do."

Don Ross begged for mercy immediately: "No, no, it's too late for me to be happy."

Mu Ling raised the corner of his mouth: "I think so too."

"What are you looking at so late?"

He spread the accounts on the table for him to see: "The accounts of the pharmaceutical department for these years."

Don Ross leaned over and glanced a few times, then raised his face blankly:

"what happened?"

"What's the matter?!" Mu Ling raised two scales, out of anger: "The money has gone into the pockets of both of them. No wonder this department has done nothing for so many years."

Don Ross is now a little more serious:

"Tell me."

"Zuo just set up a name and made false claims... Aren't you wondering where they spend so much money every year?"

Mu Ling rubbed his temples, seeing that he was sincerely asking for advice, he was angry and funny at the same time, thinking to himself what kind of anger he was with him, did he meet few females who had no concept of money?

Don Ross hesitated:

"Product research and development, raw material procurement... personnel benefits... that's about it."

"This is the big category, what about the subcategories?"

Seeing the other party shaking his head innocently, Mu Ling sighed heavily:

"There are too many places to spend money. Even changing a desk drawer costs 80 worm crystals. This department kills 20 people. Why is the drawer so expensive? Gold or diamonds? The coordination department even approved it." Already?!"

Tang Luosi was at a loss for words, and it seemed that his subordinates were all idiots when he was said so, Mu Ling asked, "Who is in charge of the bandits?"

"A lot..." Don Ross scratched his chin and thought: "Alu from the Coordination Department, Zuo Fei from the Resources Department, and Mokley from the Logistics Department..."

"In general?" Mu Ling found that he didn't know any of these.

"Luke." Don Ross simply sold his deputy.

Mu Ling tried hard to swallow the word incompetence, and paused:

"What about you? Don't you care?"

Don Ross blinked and opened his mouth: "I..."

I spent a long time, and finally said firmly:

"I'm in charge."

Mu Ling slapped the table and said harshly:

"You are not a money-making machine, how can you let it go?!"

The opposite party was stunned, and Mu Ling softened his voice: "I'm not blaming you, but..."

Don Ross' eyes became a little subtle, and then he said: "But?"

"…never mind."

"Why don't you forget it?" Don Ross bent over and approached him, his eyes were crooked with a smile: "You can speak directly."

Mu Ling leaned back and coughed:

"It's nothing, I shouldn't have spoken to you loudly."

"You think I'm not a money-making machine?"

"It wasn't originally."

"...I don't think so either, so you have to tell me well." Don Ross pulled out a stool and sat down opposite him: "What's the specific problem?"

There were so many questions that Mu Ling didn't know where to start, so he could only smile wryly:

"You really don't care at all?"

Don Ross shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to care, it's... I don't know how to care... Forget it, it's all an excuse, it's just negligence, and I don't think it's a big deal."

Mu Ling was silent for a while. Indeed, imperial females are responsible for fighting and reproduction. If they want to receive education in other aspects, they must have the consent of the male master. This kind of fine and trivial knowledge is not within the scope of female basic education at all.

"Why don't you talk?" Don Ross shook his hand in front of him: "I promise to listen well."

Mu Ling pulled the chair to his side, opened the account and started from the beginning:

"As you said, the main expenses of the pharmaceutical department are research and development, raw materials and member benefits..."

Speaking of which, his brows became tighter and tighter. Don Ross looked at the book and then at him, thinking: "So the money didn't go where it should go at all?"

"...Although even if we go there, there may not be any results. After all, the initial route is wrong, but if we can implement it in place, we can discover the wrong direction earlier..." Mu Ling was very depressed.

"Then you say... Is there still time to change it from now on?"

"Of course I came..."

His voice paused, even though he believed that one day he would be able to develop the perfect mental stabilizer, but did this female wait for him?Taking a step back, he doesn't care about other strange females, what about this one in front of him?

He suddenly clenched his fists—if he had discovered and changed the research direction earlier, it would be impossible for these years to be fruitless.

"Hey, I'm just asking, why are you in such a hurry..." Don Ross patted his hand and opened it: "It's too late, it must be too late, I'm going to believe you are a genius."

Mu Ling shook his hand subconsciously, and said in a low voice:

"It must be in time."

Don Ross glanced at the place where they were holding each other, and didn't break away, just asked: "Then you are not happy?"

Mu Ling sneered: "Who can be happy in the face of such a greedy waste?"

Don Ross stood up clearly, and walked out: "Then I will kill them."

Mu Ling stared immediately, grabbed his hand and pulled it back:

"Wait! There must be more than one or two people behind them. Their interests have been intertwined for so many years, and other departments must be involved. What's the use of killing them?"

Don Ross was pulled into his arms, raised his head, his eyes were full of jokes: "That's right."

"...you... oh...don't make such a joke."

"Are you angry? If you can't do it, kill them all."

Don Ross said with a smile, unable to tell whether it was a joke or a serious one, Mu Ling had no choice but to tell him sternly: "Killing cannot stop evil, and using force like this is a waste of force. How can the superior expect everyone to act for you in an open and aboveboard manner? Surveillance is bound to lead to this outcome, and we need to find a permanent solution.”

Don Ross nodded again and again, was silent, and shook his head with a smile:

"I found out that you trained me to do a set of things."

Mu Ling rolled his eyes, and took out another ledger:

"It's easy to say, I promise you don't give up."

"Then what is the solution to the root cause?" Don Ross asked curiously.

"How can it be so fast? Now the key point is to invite the two 'directors' down, and the department's work will return to the right track. Let's solve the pharmaceutical problem first?"

"Oh, when will you figure out a solution to the root cause?" Don Ross asked.

Mu Ling buried his head in the accounts and thought to himself——this should be your job, he, a rookie, has to be brave enough to use the method he came up with?

The room fell silent, Don Ross stopped talking, but Mu Ling raised his head instead, and saw him looking at him with his chin propped up.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You ignored me."

"..."

"Just kidding, I'm just tired, take a break."

Mu Ling closed the ledger and sighed, then looked at him helplessly:

"Then get up, Your Majesty, go back to the palace and sleep."

"Don't you read it? I delayed your work? Then I go first?"

Mu Ling shook his head: "I happen to be tired too, let's go together."

As he said that, he took his hand very naturally and walked towards the door. Don Ross looked at him and felt that the atmosphere was strange.

Why did the little guy look at him like that just now, as if he was the young, ignorant, lazy and playful one.

Don Ross, who had just exposed his blind spots in knowledge, was thinking seriously. Everyone praised him for being conscientious and conscientious.

The next day Mu Ling got up early and found that the owner of the next room hadn't woken up yet, so he couldn't help but relax.

After tidying up, he went downstairs. The two directors arrived earlier than him, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Director, good morning. There are two children who want to come here to see if they can help you."

The members of the department, who have seen all the infighting this week, gave Mu Ling a look: male worm.

Feelings, these two old things are not on duty all day long, because they went outside to pull reinforcements.

Mu Ling recognized the C-level and his D-level follower, they didn't even look at him when he arrived, they just groped left and right in the laboratory, pulling a frightened young female to ask this and that. .

"What do you two gentlemen want to do?"

"It's like this. Before you came, we had a plan to hope that the male worm would join the next phase of the project, but the only male worm in the building is Aru from the coordination department. The coordination department is busy with work, and he has no time for others. Now it's okay. Yes, we have three more little males, I asked, Master An Shen does not have much work, and they are happy to help."

Director Han smiled gratefully.

Heh, if he succeeded, wouldn't there be two unreasonable gold-swallowing beasts in the department, and the females would spend money on the males without blinking their eyes, and the strange expenses on the account would be justified in the future.

Mu Ling looked at the laboratory. Humans and Zergs now stand in two distinct teams. The ones watching with hands clasped in displeasure are naturally the humans, and the ones surrounding the male worms are naturally the Zergs.

"The coordination department needs to issue a transfer order, what about the transfer order?"

Xiao Xiongzi, who came in with Mu Ling, gave him a look at him: "Transfer order? What is that?"

Director Han's face was ugly: "It will come down soon, and it has been reported."

He expected that the female would not approve of what the male son was going to do, and the bandit female had a fierce temperament, but she was still a female after all.

"Then they can't appear here. There are a lot of confidential materials that are not shown. How can outsiders be allowed to walk around at will."

"But that's Xiongzi." Yu Fan couldn't help but said.

Mu Ling sneered, and strode towards Xiongzi.I don't know if it's because of his rank, but he is a head and a half taller than them. The two male sons couldn't help but feel timid when they saw the unkindness of the visitor. The C-ranker was a little more courageous, and he straightened his back and asked, "What are you doing?"

"According to the department's confidentiality policy, please go out, or I will call security."

A human, threatening Xiongzi in the territory dominated by the Zerg, should he give up his job or his life?

The C-level was just boring, and the entertainment of Bandits was far less rich than that of the Empire. Coupled with the increasing financial constraints, Director Han's arrival can be said to be a timely help.They were coaxed into ecstasy, and when the other party begged, they would do their part.

Level C consciously helped the pharmaceuticals with good intentions, but in the end, not only was he not appreciated, but someone even threatened to blow them away.

Although he came from a small clan, he was also raised among the stars. How has he ever received such cold eyes?

"What if I don't go out?" Level C sneered.

"Then ask the security guards." Mu Ling walked towards the phone, and a human reminded him in a low voice: "The security guards dare not touch males."

Even the few female worms in the laboratory are showing hostility to him.

Mu Ling glanced at them, and the females trembled, but for some reason they withdrew their feet that were about to move forward.

Seeing that they are useless, Level C hates them:

"If you have the ability to call, let me see who dares."

Mu Ling glanced at him: "You have violated the regulations, and I have not received any notice about your coming to work here."

"Hey, what rules, I'm the male son."

Yu Fan also hurriedly said: "You also came in before the transfer order came, why didn't you talk about yourself?"

"That's right, then please Xiongzi move to the archives room, open the archives for free access, please don't touch the others." Mu Ling took a step back.

How could the males be willing to go to the cold and boring place like the archive room, and stand still: "I'll give you a chance, go and call the security guard."

The human who advised Mu Ling was a little anxious: "Forget it, Director Mu..."

"What is it? I will make a report and declare that this department does not need this kind of male insects to join. They are considered illegal invasion now, and I can even execute them on the spot."

As soon as these words fell to the ground, the females in the room became restless—execute the males, in front of them?

But Mu Ling's eyes were piercing, the females did not dare to offend, and the male was trembling with anger: "Execute me? By you?"

The guys in the room who dare not make a sound look at me and I look at you, not knowing which side to help, Mu Ling was worried about where to get the knife, so he simply picked up one and threw it at the door: "Execution is out of the question, you are framed Those who come here, those who don’t know are not guilty, just leave.”

But this was the greatest humiliation the two males had ever suffered in their lives. They glared at Mu Ling viciously: "It's not certain who will be executed, just wait!"

Scenes of males confronting people are rare. The pharmaceutical department had already gathered a circle of melon-eaters. Seeing males being thrown out, countless admiration fell to Mu Ling—a courageous person, and not afraid of being torn apart by angry females.

The males who were watched became more and more embarrassed, their angry pheromones were soaring, and the faces of some females in the aisle changed, and they looked at Mu Ling fiercely.

At this moment, a voice came from the end of the aisle, and everyone, including the insects, shuddered, and the tense atmosphere melted away.

"What's the matter?" Don Los was still thinking about what Mu Ling said last night, and after waking up, he chased after him, and found that the pharmaceutical department was very lively.

Hearing this, the two males trembled, looked at Don Los with red eyes, and lowered their heads aggrievedly: "We didn't know that we would disturb Mr. Mu Lin's work. Director Han said that we can help, and we rushed over happily. But Mu Lin said that we couldn't go in without a transfer order...we didn't go in, but just looked at it out of curiosity, and he said he would execute us...we..."

As he spoke, tears fell in strings.

The corner of Mu Ling's mouth twitched, good guy, I haven't seen any tributes before, so I came here to sell tea.

C-level red eyes, with a delicate figure is charming:

"Although we made mistakes first, Director Mu is too unreasonable... Forget it, we don't want Director Mu to be punished for this..."

In the end, he couldn't continue, showing a grievance and forbearance expression.

The female worms onlookers were very distressed when they saw it, and they all glared at Mu Ling.

He didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he turned his head to meet Don Ross's watching eyes. With a thought, he said softly: "The so-called permanent cure is just to legislate to clarify the rules and discipline, and the rich and the poor are treated equally. This road is not easy to walk. You have to punish me for it." ?”

Don Ross bumped into his deep pupils, and saw several provocative characters clearly written in them: I beg the chief to uphold justice.