The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

"But I'm serious," Bolivar said, taking a deep breath. This year is 1995, and 1996 is coming soon.

"We need to thoroughly investigate every supplier of meat products to ensure that they do not sell sick cattle or sheep to us, and to ensure that the feed that each animal eats is safe and reliable."

Bolivar looked very serious: "Definitely, definitely not to import any meat products from the English side."

"No, it's not just a place in England. We want to shut down the import channels of the entire European meat industry chain."

"Just use this excuse, just use the excuse that you can't judge whether the other party loves animals." Bolivar took a deep breath.

"Boss?" Amuro looked at Bolivar's serious expression and felt his seriousness.

"Food safety." Bolivar didn't explain too much, and he couldn't explain anything.

"I see."

After Amuro left, Bolivar gave instructions to Garcia alone.

"Let the members of the organization in England pay attention to taboo." Bolivar hesitated for a moment, and continued, "Rum will not remind you."

In an instant, a certain absurd thought flashed through his mind.

"The person who contacted us over there, um, it should be Dex." Bolivar's mind flashed a shy, sickly man's face, "Let him be careful these days."

"Okay, Dex has done a good job recently." Garcia said and clicked his name, "He has successfully swallowed the Tij Consortium, and the entire consortium is already his word."

"Did you give him a code name?"

"I'm a little worried about his loyalty." Garcia said after careful consideration.

"Well... If he wants to betray, there is no way." Bolivar said a few words tactfully, he has always been open to such things.

"As long as he is still a smart person, I don't worry about this. He knows that in my hands, he is the head of one of the world's largest consortiums. Once he betrays us and chooses another place, he will not be so comfortable gone."

"do not worry."

"Compared to this, I'm more worried that he won't be able to play rum and be tricked by the other party." Thinking of this, Bolivar frowned slightly, but he couldn't help much here, so he could only give a few instructions .

"Let Dex see if there are any sick animals, find two samples, carefully isolate them, and send them to Miyano Shiho. Let her stop the rest of the products first and start researching the disease."

"it is good."

Rum, who was being talked about by Bolivar, is indeed not in a good state at the moment.

"What a bunch of trash." The bald old man held a stack of documents in his hand, with a gloomy face. This is a stack of war damage reports, reporting which of his strongholds were destroyed by the MI6 people led by Akai Shuichi, and which cadres were destroyed by Akai Shuichi. Killed.

"Why is he so clear about who belongs to the organization!?" The old man, namely Rum, frowned and took a deep breath.He really didn't know how much information Akai Shuichi stole from the organization during his undercover period, especially the information from the operation team he had the most contact with.

"How many of our people are left now?"

"Please don't worry, Mr. Rum, although Akai Hideichi is aggressive, but we were killed mainly by people on the periphery, and some useless waste, and the main forces were still unscathed." The man in black The subordinate in the suit said flatteringly.

"In addition to the veteran members Ms. Keel, Ms. Westland, and Mr. Stout, we also have a newly recruited member, Mr. Acquavitt. This is a talented person who has completed countless difficult tasks in the first few months after joining the organization." He said. As he said that, the names were read out one by one, and Rum's face became a little better.

"With their force and management capabilities, coupled with the financial support provided by Ms. Casasa and Ms. Shirley in cooperation with the logistics team, Mr. Dex from the Tij Consortium also provided advanced weapon support."

"We're in a great place right now," he said.

Stout was the talent that Rum had captured from the black forces in East Andy, and Aquavit was the very skilled mustache and curly-haired young man he had recruited a few days ago. He specially promoted him and gave him back A code name, I hope he can replace Gin Jiu.

Rum turned the list in his mind around, feeling a little more at ease, but he still hesitated: "But it's still embarrassing. Brandy is in Millikin, and he treated Akai Shuichi like a grandson. The semi-disabled Akai Shuichi arrived. It's getting so tricky here."

He almost said the sentence, the other party beat me like a grandson.

Even now that he is still cooperating with Brandy to make money together, he is still feeling unhappy with Brandy at this moment.Whiskey and I, and even the boss, regard Shuichi Akai as a silver bullet, and have a serious problem in our hearts.what about you?The more Rum thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

But thinking that soon, he would be able to completely empty the boss, and then take away the brandy and whiskey with his backhand, so he chose to endure.

While he was calculating, a new message came softly from the subordinate next to him: "Master Kashasa called you and asked about the conditions you agreed to her."

This sentence was actually a euphemistic version processed by the assistant. In the original sentence, Kashasa almost pointed at Rum's nose and cursed, asking him why he didn't kill Jasmine.

Rum is not in the mood to deal with this woman at the moment.

"I remember she provoked Brandy before?" Rum asked with raised eyebrows. It was an urgent time, and he couldn't make Brandy feel unhappy, so as not to alarm the other party and make him aware of his dangerous situation after the boss died.

Rum sighed: "Now these young people, there are too few of them who are calm and self-aware. They are impetuous, eager for success, and selfish. One or two feel that others owe them."

"She didn't think about it carefully. I pushed her to the position to let her occupy Miyano's position and be my source of funds. Now Miyano Shiho is willing to cooperate with me, and she doesn't have the other party's pharmaceutical skills. No self-knowledge."

Rum laughed, and the confidant standing next to him reluctantly dared to respond.

"Don't pay attention to her, just treat it as a gift for Brandy." Rum said, and he glanced at all his code member lists again, "There is no shortage of her."

Judy was also on the phone when Rum ordered his men to throw away the useless drag.

She tried to win them back by personally calling the outposted agents who had handed in their resignation letters.

"Director Judy, I know you are a good person, but I found something more meaningful..."

"Is there really no room for turning back? We won't interfere with your behavior, as long as you still have a name in the FBI..." Judy said cheekily, "It's just helping me."

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "I know that a large number of people resigning in a short period of time will have a bad impact on your reputation. But I believe the people must know that this is not your reason, so you don't have to worry about yourself. damaged reputation..."

"It's not a matter of reputation." Judy said, "Many people have left their jobs, were arrested for committing crimes, and resigned because of frustration. At least half of the people in the entire headquarters have been removed...We are really busy. But come..."

"Sorry. I think I have the freedom to resign." The opposite party hesitated for a long time, and finally said coldly, and hung up the phone.

"..." Judy closed her eyes when she heard the busy voice on the other side, her face was a little pale.

On the other side, the person who hung up the phone was relieved, and he snorted: "I won't accompany you anymore! Go play on your own!"

"Phoenix? Who's calling?"

"It's not important, I've already dismissed the salesman." Finick said casually, then happily pushed the cart and greeted the migrant workers beside him, "Come on, let's try to pick out the main beam today, everyone, let's work hard together. "

"it is good!"

Judy didn't know the elation here, but she did feel it, the sense of relief that many people say after they quit their jobs.

She took a deep breath and dialed another number without any hope, the undercover agent sent by the FBI before.

The call was quickly connected.

"Greedo, it's me, Judy Sterling. I'm sorry, the tasks we gave you before, and the fact that we ignored your wishes and forced you to join Grid, I apologize to you again on behalf of the FBI..." Judy took a deep breath, she was afraid that the other party would make a mockery, no need to apologize, I am very happy to join Grid.

Judy hesitated for a few moments, perhaps because the other party hadn't spoken, which gave her courage, and she asked, "If you still want to come back..."

"If you are not completely disappointed with the FBI, I can decide to make up for you. I will count your previous work as a task of a non-staff staff and give you a third-class credit. When you joined Grid, this is not what you wanted. Work, and now I have missed the best time to recruit..."

"So I can use the contacts in the director's position to compensate you for the job you want." Judy paused, "However, it sounds like dodging, but I'm really sorry. I may only write one A letter of recommendation, I will give you a chance, I may not be able to help you with such a favorable position."

The person on the other side didn't respond with any bad words, his tone was still gentle and steady: "I understand, you don't have to be like this. Director Judy. You are just a small agent and have nothing to do with you, please Don't beat yourself up."

"I do have the job I want." Gredo said softly, his eyes gleaming.

"I'm planning to resign from Grid. In terms of work, I need your help to arrange it."

"After all, I came here with a purpose, and I have a guilty conscience." Gredo said, seeming to recall Hal's face again, "So I don't plan to stay in Grid for a long time, I would like to ask you to help me write a letter."

Gredo talked with Judy for a few more words, and agreed that he would go to the FBI to discuss this matter in detail, and then hung up the phone.

He took a deep breath and reached out to rub the thick material.These are the various plans he made when acting as an agent for the Dorobega project, as well as the hard work he put in in Grid.He was very reluctant, and he also knew that it would be impossible for him to go to any other place like it is now.It is impossible to actively promote a student who has not graduated long ago to be the deputy project director.But at this moment, he took the initiative to say goodbye.

He took a deep breath, walked slowly to the door of the president's office, and knocked lightly.

"Please come in." Bolivar looked up and saw the other party with a little surprise on his face, "What happened?"

The other party is taciturn and has always been like an invisible person in the company.Even Bolivar didn't pay much attention to the other party. At most, when he glanced at the Dorobega project, he sighed that the other party was meticulous and thoughtful.

It was rare that he took the initiative to find himself today.Bolivar sat up a little bit, and he had a hunch that what the other party said was not a trivial matter.

"Boss, I—" Gredo closed the door, and there was no one else in Bolivar's office at the moment except him.

He took a deep breath and said with a serious expression, "I want you to invest in me."

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