The first thousand and one hundredth chapter (continued, ask for monthly pass)

"I know people in this business too well, this guy has already been hooked by us." Belen couldn't help laughing out proudly.

This kind of demeanor is rarely seen on the face of the general manager of the venture capital company for several years.

Deipoll has also worked in a venture capital company for so long, and has never seen him so happy.

According to her own words, this guy Belém is a wood, and to put it better, it is just a handsome middle-aged wood.

I rarely even laugh at ordinary times.

Moreover, Deipoll never saw when he took a good vacation. He always worked overtime, overtime, overtime...

In fact, the employees of venture capital companies always feel involuntarily guilty when they meet this unsmiling boss.

Moreover, although Deipoll’s long and beautiful student Snake is far more dangerous than him, he is very much loved by the employees of the company because of his kindness.

Even the deputy manager of the venture capital company, the goblin Shajin, is more popular than Belem.

Don't look at the goblin Shajin's long frustration and stingy, and also extremely slippery. As a result, no matter who met him, he had to touch his wallet if he was still there. But no matter what, everyone feels that being with him is much better than being with Belém.

However, Lorraine greatly appreciated Belem's appearance.

He clearly knows that most of the people who really do intelligence work are of this kind of personality, gloomy, cold, cold, and inaccessible. To prevent others from prying out any clues from them-the nature of their work determines that they have to say certain things in their sleep when they sleep.

On the contrary, it was Deipoll. She was... well, a female commissioner sent by the high priest. Although she knows some things about intelligence work, the more important thing is her military wisdom and command ability.

And Shakin... that dog thing is a businessman through and through, and an out-and-out profiteer. No matter who it is, I want to get a good one.

These two persons have never been professionals in the intelligence industry.

Lorraine couldn't help but become interested in the things that made Belen so happy to be so happy.

"This will make you happy like this?" Lorraine smiled and said, "This is really rare."

Belen smiled and shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, my lord. I'm just laughing at the old guy Girimanyaf. I thought I had worked for Hardu for more than 20 years. This old guy should be smelly and hard. Thinking of this old guy, his mind is very flexible."

Lorraine was stunned for a moment, and said in a puzzled manner: "Flexible, what do you say?"

Belen leaned slightly, and said, "The next official congratulates your lord. After the action is over, our venture capital company is very likely, no, it should be said that it will definitely add an experienced old drama player. I have always worried about us. Weaknesses in lurking and spying."

"Are you talking about Gilimanyaf? Didn't he ask him to decouple after he was done?" Lorraine said suddenly.

Decoupling naturally means leaving the control of the venture capital firm.

"Decoupling?" Belen smiled meaningfully, and said: "Adults don't understand the mentality of people who work in us. There is a kind of person who is born suitable for intelligence work. Their talent is to do this business, and so are all their hobbies. In this industry, they have spent their entire lives in this industry.

This kind of people see too much intrigue and intrigue. Therefore, he is also dismissive of good and evil, has an adventurous spirit in his bones, and cannot bear loneliness.

I am this kind of person, Miss Deipoll is this kind of person, Gilimanyaf is this kind of person too. "

Lorraine nodded in agreement. Others didn't know, at least Deipoller Lorraine knew well. That woman is a beautiful snake. Adventurous, can't be idle by nature. Just like to walk in danger, showing beautiful fangs from time to time. Take a bite, then hide in the dark and laugh.

Let her be like Adele and Adeling, embroidering, drinking tea, reading novels, doing beautiful gymnastics, breast enhancement dances, playing the piano, singing and singing, or dress herself beautifully, Living the life of a noblewoman was like killing her.

When he was bored, Deipoll felt as if he had entered hibernation, listless.

On the contrary, after working in a venture capital company, she was radiant, energetic and fulfilled all day long.

Belen sighed and laughed at himself: "Intelligence is addictive. It feels like smoking a cigar. After smoking it once, you can never forget the wonderful taste. The kind of playing the enemy in the palm of your hand. The happiness in between, this does not mean that you can let go.

I chose to launch this business after I was injured, but after spending half a year at home, I almost made myself sick. So when I heard that the Lord said that the adults are using people here, I couldn't wait to come over.

Only by sitting in the office of the company, racking my brains and fighting against others, I feel that I am living interesting. "

Lorraine smiled and shook his head. The thoughts of these people are really hard to understand. If Deipoll is here, he will definitely applaud Belen. Belen said that Deipoll has everything.

Belen smiled and said: "Gilimanyaf also said, although he said that he was decoupling, but I think he can't stand it if he just thinks about the way he has nothing to do after retirement.

For our venture capital company, he is very greedy. Those who do our job are most afraid of following the wrong boss. "

Lorraine nodded clearly and said: "When a boat is about to sink, the mouse on it will flee desperately."

"Yes," Belen nodded, and said happily: "What the lord said is that Hardu's boat is about to sink, and I don't think Girimanyaf would be willing to accompany it to his death."

Lorraine chuckled and said, "It's not just a Gilimanyaf. There are many people who want to jump off the boat."

Belen shrugged and said, "Especially after Hardu broke out of collusion with the undead, they didn't take the last thing into consideration."

In the past, no matter what, these people from the Southern Army surrendered to the Ruman, and they couldn't get rid of the reputation of a traitor.

But now that Hardu has become the public enemy of mankind, they have a fair and honest step.

Their apostasy behavior can even be called as such: set aside chaos, abandon evil, and go to the light. Once there is no such psychological burden.

In the eyes of Gilimanyaf or other members of the Southern Army, the surrender behavior has become a matter of course, and it can even be said that the uprising is more appropriate.

Belen said: "In the eyes of Gilimanyaf and the others, why not? It is Hadu who has a deep hatred with us Ruman, and we are not going to kill all the southern army.

If you don't surrender at this time, there will be no chance for a month or two at night.

I predict that we will soon usher in a surrender of the Southern Army's rebellion. "

×××××××

It is different from the silence of the night. Under the sun, the streets of Bertaman are also pedestrians, busy and extremely prosperous.

However, it is obvious that the original road plan of this city is not suitable for its development. From time to time, there are carriages blocking the road. The tide of people stopped instantly.

For a while, the children cried, the roars of men, the harsh and mean screams of aunts and aunts, and the neighing of mules and horses suddenly gathered together, and the noisy turned into the sky.

Then, amidst the yelling and curses of the crowd, the horsemen, sweating on their heads, drove the carriages to move little by little until they passed through the crowded place.

The crowd that had been stagnant then moved again.

Girimanyaf casually mixed among the crowd, wandering all the way.

At this time, he was dressed as a businessman, wearing a valuable leather robe, and wearing a warm and thick mink hat on his head. At a glance, he is a wealthy businessman.

Although generous, but not conspicuous. Because people dressed like this are not uncommon on the streets of Bertaman.

Relying on the provision of food and other supplies for the peacekeeping forces, Bertaman, who was originally humble, suddenly became hot.

Every day, sea ships full of food set off from here in batches, sailing into the sea, and heading south to Almohad.

The Porelli Kingdom itself does not produce so much food. The reason for this is that it can be purchased and collected from various nearby countries.

Of course, in the middle of this, the puppies of the Porelli Kingdom did some shameful deeds, such as forced buying and selling, bullying the surrounding small countries, and buying food on credit from others without paying a cent.

After reselling to the peacekeeping forces, they made a net profit, and then delayed the payment for a period of time to start an empty glove white wolf business.

Of course, this has caused complaints from several small neighboring countries, but because these countries can only pass through the port of Perelli, they have to be restrained.

Porelli even stipulated extremely domineeringly that people from other countries are not allowed to buy and sell bulk grains and other materials in the country, and Porelli's domestic business can only be done by the Porelli people.

In the end, the lawsuit was brought to the United Nations, but because the Borelli people were properly organized, the purchase of Borelli's food was mainly from the Holy See, and in the end it was nothing.

If the Ruman were, they would use this opportunity to threaten the Porelli to lower the price.

But the Holy See is wealthy and does not care about this.

Who is buying from? At least the Perellis have always been generous when they give kickbacks. In this regard, the nobles in Perellis have always been very good people and know the rules.

But having said that, those puppies also bullied and bullied ordinary people. Would they dare to give the Vatican leaders a kickback?

Those guys are the real hooligans who eat people without spitting out bones, and no one dares to offend them.

Of course, business people everywhere have seen this opportunity. They are like sharks smelling blood, gathered from various places, looking for opportunities to make a fortune in Bertaman City.

And all sorts of gangsters, gangsters, liars, thieves... also followed them, all gathered here.

In the past six months, hotels in Bertaman City have basically been full every day, and the security situation has also gone from bad to worse.

That's why when Lorraine and the others entered the branch shop in the middle of the night, they surrounded the guys. Although those guys look down on people, but they also have a certain relationship with the little thieves.

And if you lose something in the store, you will naturally have to punish the guys, and naturally, their temper will become rough.

Girimanyaf walked on the street, although he was wearing a gold necklace with a thick little finger on his neck, eight gold rings inlaid with precious stones on ten fingers, and the other two thumbs were fashionable to go to school, and they wore thumbs from the east. .

He stood up and walked in the middle of the street as if I would be someone else.

However, the common people on the street secretly scolded "nouveau riche" in their stomachs at best, and they were not even interested in watching the second glance.

There are too many people like Gilimanyaf in the city at this moment.

After all, merchants are not aristocrats. They were strangers when they came here to do business with each other.

If you want to win the trust of others, you rely on showing your financial resources, and it is not surprising to dress as a nouveau riche, so that others can think of him as a strong businessman.

Girimanyaf met a few almost dressed businessmen on the road as he nodded. It is estimated that all the property is worn on the body.

The agents of the venture capital company that lag behind also secretly sighed, "This disguise is really *a knowledge."

Originally, they all envied the double-zero numbered agents in the company. It is said that the big guys who started with the double-zero, they went out of the car and BMW, usually left-handed beauty and right-handed famous wine, they carried the most advanced weapons specially made in their pockets.

Even the cigars specially provided by the company are open to others.

This will take a look at Girimanyaf's appearance, only to know that to pretend to be like is a profound knowledge, and they feel in their hearts that they are still acting honestly in the army in this life.

Girimanyaf quietly turned back and glanced at the crowd behind him.

Although he couldn't see the agents following him, Gilimanyaf knew they were behind him.

Girimanyaf couldn't help but smile, he had dozens of ways to get rid of these boys easily.

But after going all the way, he had countless thoughts in his mind, and it is best to sway slowly towards the port area.

Just as Belen said, Girimanyaf didn't want to be buried in the broken ship of Hardu, even though he worked under Hardu for 20 years.

As a spy, a person who always walks in the dark, Gilimanyaf is destined to not receive the reward and glory he deserves.

When the Lich wanted to kill him, Gilimanyaf himself was desperate for Hardu.

I have worked hard for him for 20 years, and the best years of my life have been dedicated to the Southern Army and the Hadu family.

He paid a huge price, how many births and deaths, for which he didn't even have a family, and he couldn't experience the most normal human relationship happiness.

But Hardu still ruthlessly abandoned him.

"What do I look like, a used toilet paper?" Gilimanyaf secretly laughed at his life's failure for this.

In Gilimanyaf's view, as a veteran of the Southern Army, even if he sacrifices some of his own people for the great cause, Hadu can completely take himself out of this mission and replace him with a young man.

Or, to remind myself again, there is a risk in coming, so be cautious in contact and so on.

This is just a sentence, but it can save my life.

But no, the order Girimanyaf received was just to "cooperate fully."

"Go to your mother's full cooperation." Gilimanyaf cursed bitterly when he thought of this: "It should be your old boy being killed by Julian."

Just as Belen said, Gilimanyaf also believes that the most feared thing in intelligence work is to follow the wrong boss.

Although you have a thousand abilities, you are like a strong man. Maybe your boss just to show off to his mistress, he will sell you off the wine table.

Or when he thinks it is necessary, he will push you out to sacrifice.

In Gilimanyaf's view, working for the Ruman also seems good. At least their bosses are very reliable. No matter how maliciously they are ridiculing Lorraine and Leo, they have to admit that they hold their noses, and Feiying has always kept his reputation today.

But he couldn't escape Belen's eyes with this little thought, and Gilimanyaf knew that Belen had seen what he meant.

Just like today, only a few combatants were sent to follow him, and he didn't worry about running away at all, because Belen knew he would not sneak away.

It was this behavior of Belen that made Gilimanyaf feel that Belen was laughing at him, feeling like a fat chicken that took the initiative to deliver to the fox's mouth.

This made Girimanyaf feel very ashamed, as if he was discovered by an adult after doing a mistake.

At the same time, he was a bit dissatisfied. In terms of qualifications, Belem worked several years later than him, and he had to call a senior when he saw him, instead of laughing at himself like he is now.

Girimanyaf's five flavors were mixed, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Whoever makes people follow the right boss, maybe when Hardu strokes the Ruman tiger's ass, he should leave."

Glancing at the agents behind him, Girimanyaf was angry, suddenly he thought about it, and secretly said, "Do you think you're going to kill me? I'm not."

Girimanyaf looked around ~lightnovelpub.net~ and suddenly turned into a fork in the road.

When the agents followed, they had already discovered that Girimanyaf had been lost in the alley.

Several young agents looked at each other, and finally shrugged helplessly, turned and walked back.

Girimanyaf threw a silver coin to the old man beside him and walked out from behind his small stall.

The old man also specifically exhorted: "The gang of thieves is gone, I said this boss, when he is away, he must be careful not to reveal his wealth, and be careful to find murder."

Girimanyaf smiled and threw a silver coin to the old man beside him.

It was near noon, when Girimanyaf walked into the port management department, looked at a tall and thin young man busy at the door, smiled and greeted, and said: "Oh, my lord, if you are free, it is convenient for lunch. A potluck."

The master young man turned his back to Girimanyaf, and his whole body was suddenly shocked like an electric shock.

...