Today is also bald for Ke Xue at the winery

The three of them turned to the office building.

Yane Asama and Gin checked the inventory and sales records of fetal bovine serum reagents.They found that most of the reagents mixed with human tissue were sent to the tissue laboratory, and the small part that went to the outside world was all in transit.As long as the purchaser is notified that there is a quality problem in the batch of reagents, it can be safely recalled, and the risk of exposure is basically zero.

Gin immediately dispatched his subordinates to act by phone.

Miya Asama put down half a stone in her heart.

Huh——Finally, I don’t have to worry about waking up and finding myself handcuffed in a police car by the Japanese police.

As for the nameless dead, there was nothing she could do.

"Goo-"

From the time I got off work to the present, my empty stomach made a loud protest.

Vodka appeared just right, and said in a simple and honest voice: "Brother, Eswain, I prepared food in the cafeteria, let's go back to Tokyo after eating together."

Have a meal?

Miya Asama's sleepy eyes regained their brightness: "Vodka, lead the way."

Qin Jiu sneered, and followed her slowly.

Zhu Xing was as big as a shadow, silently following at the end of the team.

The dishes are not rich, but the portions are full.

Gin sat straight down, took an egg and slowly peeled it open.

Miya Asama glanced at Zhu Xingdai, vaguely felt that this handsome guy in a knitted hat with black long straight and eyeliner looked familiar, but he should not be an important person, so she didn't take it to heart, ignored her feelings, and sat down. After getting off, he motioned: "Zhu Xingda, you sit down and eat too."

Gin glanced at Yane Asama.

——It is still the same, completely ignoring the status and class of the organization cadres.

The girl ate without raising her head, trying to stuff rice balls into her mouth, her cheeks were puffed up, she looked like a little hamster actively preparing for the winter.

On the contrary, the newcomer was very bold. He simply sat down, resisted the air-conditioning made by the gin, picked up the egg, peeled it, and ate it seriously.

Even Vodka couldn't help staring at the overly bold newcomer.

Even when he found that Qin Jiu was staring at him fiercely, Zhu Xingda's hand was still steady, but his speed suddenly increased a lot.

Among the four people, only Asama Yami was devoting herself to eating seriously.

Filling the stomach, Asama's cold attitude was finally melted by the dessert.Although when she complained with a blank face, Vodka was more scared than the cold face just now.

"... Is the action team a dog? It must be a dog, or the husky with the best house demolition ability. Otherwise, how can it be explained that even the most core laboratory can't escape the house demolition curse. You still have the face to say whatever you threaten, Whether it is an attack or an assassination, it is all about 'collecting funds and clearing obstacles for the development of the organization'.

Hehe, just the little money that the action team copied..."

Gin glanced at the tiramisu that had been cleaned up—the rum taste was very obvious, and he glared at vodka.

Knowing that Eswain didn't drink at all, he actually served her alcoholic snacks.

"Eswain, you're drunk."

Asama Yane glanced at Gin: "I'm fine. Only useless guys are controlled by alcohol, and it can't erode my brain.

——Anyway, gin is useless! "In the middle of speaking, she suddenly lost her mind and ky gin.

Gin didn't intend to argue with the drunk, but the vodka was about to break out in a cold sweat.

"Eswain, please be sober. Big brother has made great contributions to the organization and watched you grow up in the past. It's just that a few people are ignorant. How can you blame him for everything?"

The corners of Yane Asama's mouth pulled down, and she said unhappily, "Don't blame Gin, who is to blame? My laboratory was blown up, and Gin did it himself. You want to say it's because I'm unlucky?"

Vodka immediately shut up.

Luck is definitely a minefield that Eswain cannot mention.The bombed laboratory is the eternal dark history of Big Brother.

He didn't want to offend his elder brother because of his inattention, or be sent to the human laboratory by this crazy and vengeful brat.

Gin took a cigarette and lit it, and laughed in the curling smoke: "A kid is just a kid."

It was obviously due to lack of strength, unable to control the experiment, but refused to admit it, and blamed the failure on messy things.

Asama Yami had already given up on who was to blame for the failure of the Gin theory experiment, and said with a disgusted expression: "Age does not represent IQ. Useless adult Gin, I can manage my subordinates better than you. Look at the action group, you guys How many baskets are there in a year?"

Gin was indifferent to this attack: "Everything is expected by the boss. When people's hearts are fluctuating, any mice and cockroaches dare to take the opportunity to take the lead. But in the end, they are just a group of unpopular things, not a threat. Just from the top Go down and clean it up."

Miya Asama flashed a look of surprise, no wonder she was so rampant, it turned out that there was a boss behind her.

Gin was too lazy to talk to Asama who didn't know what to think.

"Boss layout, there are still people who dare to jump back? I thought that you, Gin Jiu, had a fierce reputation and deterred all Xiao Xiao. Now it seems that you are useless, Gin Jiu." The last sentence was very yin and yang.

Qin Jiu bit the cigarette filter and sneered: "Man dies for money, and birds die for food. There are always mice who think that they can get the benefits and get away. There are too many mice and cockroaches in this sweep. It is not surprising that they are unlucky to hit you. The experimental group is the place where mice most want to dig holes. Your men have performed well this time, and no one has dared to act rashly so far."

Miya Asama rolled her eyes, approved of Gin's compliment, and accepted his explanation: "Okay, you're right. I won't hold you accountable this time."

She changed the subject and asked another question: "How about this purge loss?"

If it weren't for the succession of talents, and the logistics department had 1 guts, they wouldn't dare to hit her head.

Gin said succinctly: "Half of the business in Europe has been wiped out, and South America has lost a lot of blood."

Asama Yami frowned and thought: "Continuing like this is not an option. Blocking is worse than sparse. As long as the money is enough, I believe that many members have no intention of leaving voluntarily. However, it is expensive to raise violent institutions, and high-tech security personnel are even more expensive. It’s a sky-high price. With your own hard work, you don’t even want to update your mobile equipment in your next life. Let me think about what to do..."

In order for the violent group to thrive, the new industry must be able to quickly withdraw funds, and at the same time beware of the troubles caused by the killers of the action group.Therefore, it is best not to deviate from the existing technological framework of the organization, and at the same time take advantage of the organization's underlying human resources.

"Simple, fast, huge profits..."

The simple and fast profiteering industries in this world are almost all written in the criminal codes of various countries.

Two correct answers immediately appeared in Vodka's mind, "gambling" and "drugs".

But Yane Asama said, "Blood business."

Gin: ? ? ?

Vodka: ? ? ?

Zhu Xingda:? ? ?

This... buying and selling blood is really not illegal. After all, it is banned in some countries, but it is a legal business in some countries, and it is even a guarantee for the survival of the poor.

But is this industry really "profiteering" enough?

"Human medicine, anti-aging, prolonging life...the development and progress of medicine can never be separated from the support of blood products. If the organization can become the world's number one in blood products, I can guarantee that the future annual income of this item alone will be as high as 45 billion U.S. dollars .”

Yane Asama is full of confidence in the blood preparation industry.

In her previous life, she had seen the annual financial report of CSL, the world's largest blood product revenue company. Its global blood product revenue in fiscal year 2015 was 455 billion US dollars, equivalent to 5000 billion yen in revenue.

5000 billion is enough for Yokohama to reshuffle black and white for the leader of all forces, and it is definitely more than enough to raise the crow army.

A fortune enough to tempt the organization.Qin Jiu quickly judged in his heart.

Even if the organization only gets one percent of the funds that Eswain said in the end, that is a huge sum of nearly 50 billion yen per year.That's enough for everyone to make up their minds.

Eswain never speaks out loud, and what he says must be done, but Gin still warns: "Eswain, you'd better not just talk nonsense."

Asama Yane yawned, "How much is an annual income of several hundred million dollars? As long as I follow my plan, I can definitely reach this amount within 5 years."

Qin Jiu stared fiercely at Zhu Xingda, the only unreliable person present.

"Eswain, you plan to leave the scientific research team to carry out such a huge industrial arrangement?"

Asama Yami crossed her hands and vetoed: "I don't want it. The work that costs money is done well, why should I transfer to the logistics team, and run errands to make money for others to spend."

Qin Jiu didn't get this answer by accident, and only stared at her with sharp eyes: "You better not ask the boss for the toy you lost today on a whim."

Miya Asama snorted softly, "Anyone like you can't afford to lose. Let's go." She waved her hand, got up and left.

Vodka glanced at Gin's face, and hurriedly chased after him.