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Chapter 254: Poor Information(1/3)

Chapter 119 Still have to take action (third update)

This company, which mainly engages in commerce and trade, deals in bulk business and has astonishing profits, but it does not have many employees.

To put it bluntly, they have the ability to coordinate and allocate resources, but the hard work is not their responsibility.

Such a company is not flashy, but the real means it can use are definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The company is not big, the decoration is luxurious, and it is normal to have a fresh air system - after all, this can show strength in a low-key way.

Qu Jianlei actually didn't want to take this order. It was too small, and he was embarrassed to ask for more transportation fees.

But Bentley suggested that he take the next step because the company has great potential and has a good relationship with him.

Qu Jianlei followed the advice. He was not so stubborn on most things, unless it was within the scope of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He even reflected on it: Am I a little too distracted to even care about small money?

But the result of reflection is... I am not drifting, the money is indeed a bit short!

In any case, he believed that Bentley, a partner, could go there even if it didn't make any money.

However, he really didn't expect that someone would rush in.

The person responsible for connecting with him was a man named "Little Boy", who was only about 1.5 meters tall and looked very smart.

When the little boy saw someone rushing in, he raised his chin slightly, and two well-dressed men came forward to greet him.

They seemed to have good temperaments, but both of them had laser pistols on their waists.

One of them spoke in a deep voice, "Everyone, if you have something to say, let's talk about it. Just keep quiet, okay?"

People who do big business are different, the guards all look polite.

But the next moment, this person showed his ID and said, "I have unlimited fire rights. Everyone, please respect each other."

Unlimited fire rights... The dozen or so people who came in finally calmed down and looked at a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and then took out an ID.

"Hello, I am Xue Mantian, a B-level maintenance engineer from Tiangong Maintenance Factory, here to investigate something."

"Tiangong Maintenance Factory?" The guard was stunned for a moment, then looked at the little one and pursed his lips - my responsibility was completed.

Tiangong Maintenance Factory is quite famous in Houjing, and there are even A-level maintenance technicians on staff.

The little one frowned, "With this certificate...what do you want to investigate?"

"Investigating a...a maintenance engineer named Jian Lei," Xue Mantian hesitated, but in the end he was not too tough.

He didn't know the details of this company, but it was definitely unusual for a guard to have unlimited fire rights.

All guards watching the scene are allowed to shoot, but even after legitimate retaliation, they are still subject to relevant investigations.

Unlimited fire rights are different. You can fire on your own initiative after showing your ID. If you fight back, you don't need to be investigated.

So he restrained himself for a moment, and then looked at Qu Jianlei, who was wearing a mask, "There may be something wrong with your maintenance qualifications."

Qu Jianlei lowered his eyelids and did not answer... He came a little reluctantly.

Bentley didn't say anything, but stared at the little one.

The little boy originally thought that Jian Lei should be allowed to defend himself, but the other party actually expected him?

However, he was not afraid of trouble, and said with a smile, "Does your certificate...qualify you to check the qualifications of a maintenance engineer?"

Xue Mantian replied sternly, "Master Celta of Tiangong is the vice president of the Maintenance Engineers Guild..."

"He is qualified as a maintenance technician and has the obligation to maintain the reputation of the industry. I came here under the entrustment of Master Celta."

Celta is the only A-level maintenance technician in Tiangong Maintenance Factory.

"Entrust..." The little one glanced at Bentley, thought about it, and asked, "Is there any authorization document?"

I have to admit that Tianzi District is really more regulated than other gathering areas, and it even pays attention to authorization documents.

But Xue Mantian's answer was very characteristic of the wasteland, "No one dares to impersonate Master Celta."

This was a bit unreasonable. Seeing that Bentley didn't respond, Xiaodian asked again, "What's going on with these people you are following?"

Xue Mantian replied sternly, "They are all certified maintenance technicians and cannot tolerate anyone cheating and harming the interests of the industry."

The little one looked at Bentley again and took half a step back - I had done what I was supposed to do.

He is not a person who is afraid of getting into trouble, and the company is even less afraid of getting into trouble, but he will only do what he should do.

Seeing this, Bentley shook his head helplessly, and then spoke in a deep voice, "Because of the garrison?"

"It has nothing to do with that," Xue Mantian replied without hesitation, "I just don't want people to pretend to be maintenance technicians to defraud."

"Sure enough, it's still relevant," Bentley sighed, then raised his leg and kicked the person directly, sending him flying away.

There were many people standing behind Xue Mantian, and they suddenly fell on their backs, and several people turned into gourds rolling on the ground.

The two well-dressed guards quickly put their hands on the handles of their guns and made no other moves, just watching with cold eyes.

They both knew very well that this was someone they invited, and if it was a little too much, there was no need to stop him - there was a difference between inside and outside after all.

"Who do you think you are, you dare to investigate us?" Bentley sneered, and then looked at the little one.

"Are you really going to let them run wild here?"

The little boy was stunned for a moment before he replied, "This is a matter for the maintenance profession, and I have no right to interfere."

"Okay," Bentley nodded expressionlessly, then looked at the maintenance technicians opposite.

Xue Mantian and others had already gotten up, their faces were all red, they were really angry.

But the two guards stood aside, their hands still on the handles of their guns, watching them eagerly.

Xue Mantian rubbed his belly with one hand, pointed at Bentley with the other, and spoke through gritted teeth.

"How dare you attack me? If you can, never leave here!"

"How disgusting!" Bentley dodged extremely quickly, "How dare you point at me?"

The next moment, Xue Mantian's cry of pain sounded, heartbreaking.

Everyone took a closer look and found that his hands had turned into chicken claws and were out of shape.

"I'll fight with you!" Two maintenance technicians rushed over, they must also be from Tiangong.

Bentley put his hands behind his back and paid no attention to them.

Qu Jianlei knew what he meant, so he flashed his body, flew up with his feet, and kicked the two of them out of the door.

The two guards narrowed their eyes slightly, and then exchanged glances: Something bad has happened!

Bentley turned to look at the little one and said expressionlessly, "This is your family's territory, and there was no blood between us..."

"We are willing to respect your family, but since your family is unwilling to come forward, let's forget about this business."

Then he looked at Xue Mantian who couldn't help wailing, smiled coldly, took out an ID and shook it.

"Unlimited fire rights... I have it too. How about I wait here for you to call someone?"

Xue Mantian's face turned pale in pain, and he kept sucking in the air conditioning, "Hey... if you have the ability, just wait."

"These two gentlemen," a guard spoke out, "you two have already taken action. You should leave as soon as possible."

Bentley shook his head and looked at Qu Jianlei, "Let's go."

The two just walked away, and then the little one looked at the guard, "What do you mean?"

The guard gave a thumbs up and pointed toward the sky. The meaning of the gesture was not difficult to understand.

The little one's expression suddenly changed, "Which one is it?"

"Both of them," another guard said, his expression not very good, "Didn't you notice that they move very fast?"

When the little boy heard this, he took a deep breath and said, "Both of them?"

What the other party said meant "they are all from above", but what he asked was - are they all transformation warriors?

The guard sighed softly, nodded first, then shook his head, but said no more.

What else is there to say? Say, “Your decision today was wrong”?

The little boy's face turned paler, "You two, clean them out and I'll report them."

The three of them are playing charades, but with so many maintenance technicians present, how many of them are not enough brains?

"It's broken. We've encountered a transformation warrior," an older maintenance engineer said, "It's better to leave quickly."

"Is this a disease?" Another person couldn't help complaining, "Transforming a soldier to become a maintenance technician...are you so secretive about it?"

"What about the modified warriors?" a maintenance engineer said, "It seems like everyone doesn't know a few modified warriors."

Who is this, with such a tough head? Everyone couldn’t help but look sideways.

Then they discovered that this person was actually supporting Xue Mantian... It turned out to be a Tiangong person, so it would be fine.

The one who recognized the reformed warrior sighed, "The key is... both of them are reformed warriors, how old that old man is!"

To be honest, he really regretted coming here today. Originally, he just wanted to wave the flag and try to be a favor.
To be continued...
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