After the pistol, Mr. Johnson continued to hand Shade something new:

"With a gun license and bullets, your bullet quota is 50 rounds per month, and you can get it next month when you run out, but you must state the purpose of the old bullets when you get new bullets. Some time ago, those **** guys were selling guns on the black market. It caused a lot of trouble... Get your gun license, and if you lose it, go directly to Ridwich Field to make up for it, and it has been filed for you."

Xia De took the box of heavy bullets with a strong smell of oil with one hand, and the strength of his wrist made Mr. Johnson raise his eyebrows.

He continues to take something from the carton, this time a page:

"Your application consent form can be signed by any name. It is mainly for the convenience of checking accounts. The establishment of MI6 belongs to the Royal Army, so you have to sign this thing."

So Shad signed Sherlock Holmes, and it seemed like every organization he approached was bothered by the billing.

Mr. Johnson reached for something for the last time, this time it was still a document:

"A statement that agrees to pay taxes on behalf of you. In this way, before the Sixth Office pays you your salary, you can directly pay your taxes for you."

Xia De looked at this burly middle-aged man hesitantly, and was surprised for the first time after coming here:

"Excuse me... MI6 still has to pay taxes?"

Mr. Johnson sneered:

"It goes without saying that you don't need to pay taxes for reimbursement, but how can you not pay taxes on your basic salary? Only death and tax payment are inevitable... Sign the same name as the one above, don't spell it wrong. Last time There was a guy who made up a very complicated name, and the second time he came to sign it, he forgot what he had written."

He handed the pen to Xia De, and Xia De read it carefully before he dared to sign. The dark blue ink is very conspicuous on the printed matter. Foreigners are now aware of the characteristics of this steam age. "Only death and tax payment are inevitable" is not a unique saying of people in their hometown.

"The salary is settled every month. Come here to collect it at the beginning of each month, and come to me directly. The monthly reimbursement of 20 pounds requires a certificate. Any certificate is fine, but the type cannot be single. Oh, I have to warn you, although the agent For work, it is possible to spend in various places, but even if you can get the receipts from the Rhodes Casino and the brothel, we will not accept it, nor will it accept any amount."

Mr. Johnson said repeatedly that from the expression on his face, he probably experienced this kind of thing.

"Do you accept the church's donation certificate?"

Xia De raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, this one is better, and it's convenient to make accounts, but it needs a real certificate."

"no problem."

He nodded, it is very simple to help get some donation certificates as the priest of Augustus. If it doesn't work, it's not difficult to go to Miss Anat and get some receipts from the Prophet Association.

He gradually learned this trick.

"Although I don't know the reason why you were recruited, I remember to write a report every month when I receive my salary. One more thing, you probably have tasks assigned by the director alone, but you should also pay attention to other things in the city .”

Mr. Johnson coughed, and when he talked about business, his tone was very serious, and his expression and eyes became serious:

"Not long ago, a military-used Drake II integrated steam bomb exploded beside the Terraria River. If there is news about this, please report it. Not only the city hall and the military, but even the Orthodox Church are investigating this thing."

Shad of course knew about it, and even knew the lady who fought the murloc and detonated the bomb that shattered it:

"Is it something from the black market?"

He tried to ask.

"Of course it's impossible. This kind of steam bomb has not yet been mass-produced, and it is only used in a small range among the royal guard."

Mr. Johnson scratched his hair:

"The higher authorities suspect that there is an inner ghost among the royal guards. Who knows?"

Xia De didn't answer. At that time, Miss Louisa said that she bought it from the black market. Now that I think about it, there is a high probability that she got it for self-defense from Princess Rezia Cavendish.

"The Orthodox Church also has a reward for this matter, and it is very high. The reward was added suddenly at midnight on Saturday, and I don't know what happened..."

Mr. Johnson muttered, Xia De thought about the time, it was probably after he opened the mystic to fight against the evil god's sight. In other words, the Orthodox Church really connected the murlocs on Friday with the Mysuo on Saturday.

But fortunately, the sight of the evil **** affects the divination, and he has the habit of carrying the [Twenty-sided Dice of Fate] when he goes out. As long as he does not actively expose him, no one can find him.

"I see, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

Shad wanted to skip the subject.

"Things worth noting... and this one, the reward is very high."

Mr. Johnson pointed to the newspaper that was pressed under the empty box. It was the Tobesk Morning News. Most of the pages reported the follow-up of the missing children in this city:

"This matter has attracted the attention of the higher authorities. The city hall and MI6 have offered a high amount of reward."

"Because there are too many lost children?"

Mr. Johnson glanced at Xia De:

"Of course not, it's because a viscount lost a child... Don't talk about it, just remember to pay attention to it. The last thing is very important. The day after tomorrow, that is, around noon on Wednesday, Queen Diana Going to Tobesk Station for the ribbon-cutting ceremony. We received word not long ago that the Gray Gloves are going to take action against the royal family..."

Captain Ladds had vaguely mentioned this point, and even the citizens had heard about it, and of course MI6 would know about it.

"...But it turned out that another organization was operating under the name of Gray Gloves...We have some intelligence personnel, you know, probably double agents or something, people confirmed However, Gray Gloves does not want to trigger a war between the two countries.”

He looked at Xia De, and saw that Xia De had an understanding expression, and then continued:

"Mr. An Luosi suspects that the mysterious organization intends to attack Queen Diana, so you can pay attention to the news in this regard."

This matter has nothing to do with Shad. He is just a salary thief who does not work for a salary and has no intention of being related to political events.

Mr. Johnson was still talking, he joked:

"Of course, there is no definite news yet, and it may not necessarily be a conspiracy against the queen. But if something really happened on Wednesday... our dear Mr. Anlos, the director, will probably be sent to the 'country The Cemetery Management Association' worked ~lightnovelpub.net~ I heard that was a job."

"In my homeland, this sort of distribution is often referred to as 'caretaker of the royal tomb'."

While cooperating with Mr. Johnson's smile, Xia De also said to the woman in his heart, and then got a chuckle answer.

In this way, Xia De, who only dealt with the funeral of the hidden foreign agent half a month ago, officially became a member of the intelligence organization "MI6" of the Kingdom of Delarion. Although I only get paid for not working, this identity will definitely be of great help in the future.

Miss Galina, a great witch who works from the Witch Council, Xia De is still curious about what the other party is looking for when she walks towards home with an umbrella in her hand.

"If it's just the Rhodes card, it shouldn't be so good to me... Even if the other party really doesn't care about these things, these help is a bit too big. I am thinking too much, or I really have other plans ?”

He looked at the city rain scene in the age of steam, and walked forward while thinking.

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