sir!don't catch the net

Alma Abba didn't know what to say.

Li Yili's tone was soft, as if reminding her that there was a problem with her dress etiquette, but Li Yili was telling her to roll her skirt up to her stomach.

For this kind of simple and rude harassment in the workplace, Alma, as an elite, is very firm in her principles, that is to say, no, she is determined not to agree, but it is she who is firm in her principles and said such words ten seconds ago.

[Mr. Li Yili, if you can answer all my questions, I will wear whatever you ask me to wear in front of you. 】

And Li Yili did answer her next question immediately.

Li Yili didn't ask her to wear any shameful clothes, nor did she ask her to roll her skirt up to her belly in public, but got into the carriage and made this shameful request in this relatively private space, which was reserved for her. self-esteem.

Although her self-esteem has been useless.

Li Yili looked at the moving scenery outside the window with his chin resting on his chin, as if he just corrected a small problem with Erma's clothing just now, but until Erma, Li Yili's patience is limited, if they arrive at the next person who needs to visit She hadn't rolled her skirt up to her stomach before, Li Yili wouldn't do anything to her, but she would definitely continue to do more behaviors with unknown meanings.

As a secretary, she... would be driven crazy.

Alma sighed for a long time, stood up and rolled the circle that protected her three quarters of her thighs to the lower abdomen in front of Li Yili, and then sat back, crossing her chest with her hands, without showing a little bit of expression She didn't seem to care about the shaking at all, her legs wrapped in black silk and tightly clamped together still exposed her restless heart.

Li Yili raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his eyes fell on Alma again, "Secretary Alma, my evaluation of you has improved."

"Although it's not worth being happy at all, I still thank you for improving my evaluation." Alma suppressed her shame and smiled with difficulty. "Then can I ask questions?"

"Yes, but I will ask Secretary Alma to unbutton the top three buttons of your clothes to reveal your sports bra," Li Yili smiled slightly.

The corners of Alma's eyes twitched, she took a deep breath, and bravely unbuttoned all the clothes. The wind blew into the car along the window, and the fluttering shirt slapped the bulging black sports underwear.

"Minister Li Yili, why do you want to meet those people at this time? You don't go to see them when you should see them most, and you visit them one by one when you don't need to see them at all..." Secretary Alma instinctively raised her hand He wanted to stand in front of him, but he still pressed his hands and looked straight into Li Yili's eyes.

"This is..."

Alma's straightforward attitude made Li Yili a little embarrassed, but after all, everyone endured the shame and complied. If he didn't keep his promise, he would be somewhat inhuman.

"It was just a suspicion before. After seeing that Epps, the suspicion turned into a confirmation. Now I go to see those people just to confirm the extent of the situation." Li Yili pinched the bridge of her nose and raised her hand to signal Alma There is no need to hold back the shame and continue to undress, "As for the situation...they were replaced."

Alma was taken aback for a moment, then stood up abruptly after realizing it.

"What did you say?!"

Because the action was so fierce that a terrible planetary collision was staged in front of Li Yili.

"Isn't this the traditional culture of Instas, what's so strange," Li Yili waved his hand, resisting the urge to reach out to prevent the two planets from colliding.

"That's what happened..."

Alma sat back slowly, folded her arms around her chest and stared at her for a while, then leaned forward and held her forehead.

"But... why did it happen to Ips and the others?"

"Is it strange?"

"Because, in the final analysis, the mask is just..." Alma raised her voice subconsciously, but she immediately stopped her voice as if she was worried about something, stretched out her hand to close the open car windows on both sides, then lowered her voice, using Said at a very fast speed.

"Aren't the so-called traditional masks and potions that Ips and the others use to squeeze the labor force of the Instas people? It's the means they use to make money!"

"It's like the leader talks about 996, but in fact only employees are 996."

"Talking about masks and potions as blessings is just to make the residents of Instads willingly become cheap labor without any welfare insurance!"

"Secretary Alma, your description is very appropriate," Li Yili raised her hand and patted it, "But Secretary Alma, you overlooked one thing."

Alma blinked, "What?"

"Masks and potions are not pure capital operations, but pure religion." Li Yili tilted his head, "It is capital that uses religion to seek its own benefits."

Alma's eyes flickered, but she didn't speak.

"But unfortunately..." Li Yili raised his finger and bent towards Alma, "Religion, especially Bishop Asawei, is not a simple religion. In a sense, they are equivalent to a country, not to mention When it comes to mentioning Eden, Bishop Asavi first comes to mind, and then the [actual] controller of Eden is the king of Eden."

Li Yili narrowed his eyes slightly, and remembered the contents of King Thorn's diary.

Although there is no mention of Bishop Asawei, but the shadow of Bishop Asawei is everywhere, and Abel's words such as "they just returned to their original appearance" all imply that Bishop Asawei is doing something related to the original appearance .

Bishop Asawei has been operating on the territory of the Horn of Galar for so many years, and there must be a purpose that must be fulfilled. Rather than being used by Austin, it is better to say that Bishop Asawei is using Austin. If Austin and the others hinder Asa Only bishops.

Bishop Asawei would really simply replace Austin and the others.

And for Bishop Asawei, who mastered the method of making masks and potions, it was too easy to quietly replace an ordinary person.

"Bishop Asawei...will he do that?"

"Secretary Alma, when a person, an organization, has the ability to do something, it's only a matter of time before they do it, let alone in the eyes of Bishop Asawei...replacing ordinary people like Austin Man...is nothing but a trivial thing."

"And now there is only one question, how many people did they replace?"

Li Yili let out a sigh of relief.

"It is now confirmed that Ipps has been replaced."

"Minister Li Yili, I have a question?" Alma frowned, "How did you find out that Ips was replaced?"

At least in her eyes, all of Epps' reactions were very normal, including the expression when he took a bite of Li Yili.

"how to say……"

Li Yili raised her finger and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"He has no respect for the call from the Dead Sea..."

Do not make up gods: Chapter 227 Chapter 120 Eight Unless, they are all fake

"call?"

Alma chewed on Li Yili's speech. She didn't know what the call of the Dead Man Sea was in Li Yili's mouth. At least she had never heard the call of the Dead Man Sea or listened to anyone extracting it after living in Instas for so many years.

After thinking about it for a while, Alma still couldn't get an answer, and decided to ask, but they had reached their goal, and Li Yili pushed the door straight out, so Alma had no choice but to tidy up her clothes quickly. get off.

As a secretary, Alma subconsciously wants to pass Li Yili to ring the doorbell, but Li Yili's pace is very fast and hurried. With a very bad premonition, he immediately quickened his pace and tried to overtake Li Yili, but it was still a step too late. Li Yili had already firmly occupied the position of the door, and there was almost no way for Elma to get through.

The ear-piercing ringing of the bell hit the depths along the deep corridor, and soon the sound of long footsteps sounded in the depths.

"Crack-"

The door opened, and the manservant who had just probed his head and spoke was a blow to his face.

it is as expected--

Erma covered her face, while Li Yili shook her hands. Under the unbelievable gaze of the male servant, she walked through the gate and walked inward along the deep corridor. A roar of [Levis Estee Richard——] came to an end.

Li Yili, on the other hand, shook his numb right hand and got into the carriage to let the groom go to the next location.

"It's really an exaggeration, so many people have been replaced," Li Yili pinched his red right hand and couldn't help complaining, "Secretary Alma, you are so serious, you really let me slap you by myself just now." It's over for them all."

The corners of Alma's eyes twitched, "Minister Li Yili...you don't want me to accompany you to slap those people, do you?"

"Otherwise? Could it be possible for you to stop me?"

"I should stop you—although I want to complain so much, but..." Alma yelled at Li Yili and held her forehead, "I really don't want to be sure at all, but are you planning to put Call all the entrepreneurs in Instastar."

"Hahahaha—Secretary Alma, you really like to joke."

"That's what I said..."

"Let's call seven or eight more, just to count the number of Instas."

"That's right!!!"

Amidst Li Yili's hearty laughter, the carriage continued to move forward, and every time it stopped, there would always be a series of applause and end with a roar.

As the sun went down, Li Yili returned to the office of the head of the Yangcun Logistics Building. Looking at her palm, which was obviously too big, she couldn't help but sighed, "For the black goat's cubs, I will go all out. I hope this It can be counted as a work-related injury."

How could this be considered a work-related injury!

Although she really wanted to yell like this, Alma gave up the idea of ​​complaining. After all, the cub of the black goat, the black goat, was out, and Li Yili covered the sky with one hand, not to mention work-related injuries, any injury can be counted.

"So... how many people have been replaced?" Alma sighed long, "Although I think Bishop Asawei is secretly replacing the capital layer of Instas, it's purely ministers, you think too much .”

Although Li Yili's speculation is very convincing, no matter how reasonable the speculation is, it can't stop the repeated scrutiny of the facts. Li Yili slapped the whole day, and she also watched the whole day. The reaction was very real, not at all like being replaced by someone.

"Secretary Alma, you should ask... how many people have not been replaced," Li Yili spread his hands to the sides.

"Not being coughed—is it so outrageous?" Alma coughed heavily, with a stiff expression, "Minister Li Yili, do you remember how many people were slapped today?"

"Do you remember how much bread you ate in this life?" Li Yili raised his legs.

"Three hundred people!"

"Is it such a coincidence?!"

"I'll be too lazy to count after [-] people!" Alma reminded loudly, "Understood?! You slapped at least [-] people today, what is the concept of [-] people! If Bishop Asawei is really To replace those people, they have to send at least [-] people, this is Nibelungen, Bishop Asawei can’t send that many people to replace the capital layer of Instas—"

Alma paused and blushed slightly.

"Don't you have two of those in your family..."

Alma looked around. This is the Yangcun logistics building, the base camp of the black goat cubs. It can be called Li Yili's home, or Valkyrie, but these two words cannot be combined.

Li Yili didn't answer, but just looked at Alma directly.

After being silent for a while, Alma couldn't hold back anymore, and raised her hands above her head, "Well, I admit that they don't seem to have any sense of responsibility—"

"Secretary Alma, Secretary Alma, for a professional job, there should naturally be a professional person." Li Yili turned the chair, raised his finger and pointed out the window, "here, this city, is full of people who are good at using masks and potions Talents."

Alma just felt a chill behind her back, the most important thing in this city is professionals who use masks and potions, "but...pretending to be Austin and them means that you won't get tickets that can be used for the lottery. Someone will really do this ?"

Li Yili tilted her head, "Secretary Alma, do you think that in my current position, I need a wishing bottle, a wishing machine that won't come true until I don't know how long it will take?"

Alma gasped.

"Look at Austin and the others, have they ever put in any wishing bottles?"

Li Yili turned the chair to face out of the window, the streets with people coming and going were reflected in his deep eyes.

"There isn't a single one. The wishes of the residents of Instas are nothing more than their normal daily life. When they become them, all their wishes come true, and they who are still immersed in the life where their wishes are all fulfilled will not be like They're getting greedier now in Austin because they can be replaced at any time."

"The experimental site must remain stable, and there should be no disturbance beyond control."

Alma opened her mouth, Li Yili's speculation was terrible, but it was very reasonable in Instas.

"Austin is probably the first to be replaced, but the one who pretended to be Austin should be Bishop Asavi."

"Minister Li Yili... how on earth did you judge that Austin and the others are all residents of Instas in disguise?"

Li Yili turned the chair back.

"Secretary Alma, they are the rulers of Instas. They will never be ruthless to themselves. They will lose their minds for themselves. I killed them one by one and walked away. This kind of behavior is purely insulting. ...Do you think Austin and the others can bear it?"

Absolutely impossible, Austin's position in Instastar is not a position that requires forbearance and lurking.

"Unless they are someone else pretending to be," Alma murmured subconsciously, "but how do you gather so many residents of Instas in such a short period of time?"

Li Yili didn't speak, but Alma recalled the previous batch of job applications with few young people.

Now most of Instas are young people who grew up under the education that they only need to use masks and potions, but without any promising employment space.

Do not make up gods: Chapter 228 Chapter 120 IX The Potion of the Largest Real Estate Developer

"Bert! Bert!"

Amid Chigurh's louder shouts, Bert, who was as silent as a wax figure holding a spoon, came back to his senses, and looked at Chigurh with an apologetic face.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I always feel like you are very tired, Bert."

Zigg poked his head, and the soup in the iron pot in front of Burt was bubbling, and there was a looming choking smell in the air.

"Is there? It's alright."

Bert shook his head, extinguished the flame, poured the viscous soup with a spoon into a plate and placed it in front of Zieg, took a few slices of bread and placed it in the middle of the table, wiped his hands slightly Burt sat opposite Chigurh and smiled.

"It's just as usual, but you, how is your recent training going?"

As he spoke, Bert stirred the bread into the thick soup.

"It went very well! Minister Li Yili is simply a genius, and he designed such a magical means of transportation as a submarine in just a few days!" Zieg rolled up the bread and poked it into the soup with his eyes shining, and twirled vigorously, " The first machine has been built, and the test is also very smooth, it is said that within three days, you can go to the surface of the Dead Sea!"

"Is it...?" Bert slowly chewed the bread soaked in the thick soup.

"Minister Li Yili is really amazing! He is simply a genius! No! Minister Li Yili is a genius!" Zieg smiled and bit into the bread, but the choking smell came straight to Zieg's nose, choking Chigurh almost threw the bread out of his hand.

"What's wrong?" Bert was taken aback.

Zieg held the bread, looked at the half of the bread left in Burt's hand, and glanced at the sticky soup on his plate, and immediately shook his head, "It's okay, my tongue was burned."