The barbecue shop was extremely hot. Several mutants came here carrying a lot of beer on their backs as mountain workers. People from the construction company in the shop were still eating. It was almost 0 o'clock, and every table was very cheerful.
The boss smiled happily. Today's turnover will reach a new high. Coors came to pay again. He seemed a little drunk. Now the turnover has exceeded 100,000.
In the past, the daily turnover of this barbecue restaurant was stable at around RMB 18,000. The best time was after Le Xiao came to eat, and the boss used Le Xiao to promote it, which caused a wave of craze. The best time was just
Less than 40,000.
The boss immediately decided to reward each of the more than 30 employees in the store with 200 yuan, and everyone worked harder.
However, at this time, some problems occurred in other parts of the city. There were many people working in the street on the street, reminding citizens to go home early and report anything unusual.
The problem occurred in the middle and lower classes. The boss watched the news and saw that the situation was getting worse. Some districts had been sealed off, and a large number of people had to go home early.
"These people are really full."
The boss is very disgusted with these rioters who secretly cause destruction in the city, because he feels that their actions will not change anything, but will make people disgusted.
When the boss was young, he also hated the people in the field. After seeing them being attacked by these rioters, he felt quite relieved. But then the boss discovered along the way that stability and peace are the best in the whole city.
Although it is true that the guys in the business department are not doing very well in many areas, at least everything is gradually improving.
“It’s not making people happy every day.”
At this time, a waiter slipped. The boss hurried over and asked him to be careful. The boss saw some dirt on the ground, and whoever got the dirt on it made the ground slippery. The boss didn't care. After all, they were from a construction company.
, they were all dusty when they first arrived. Some dirt was normal, so he immediately had people clean it up.
At this time, in the large private room in the middle, Coors looked at the dark hole, which could accommodate two people entering at the same time. They were ready. In another hour, at around 1 o'clock in the morning, they would start taking action.
All cloned mutants are ready, and the brain-control chips in their brains are constantly controlling them. The lifespan of these cloned mutants is less than two months, and to clone them, a lot of raw materials are needed.
When the Business Bureau began a thorough investigation into the black market this year, the raw material market was tightly controlled, and many low-level gang members also turned over the raw materials they had hoarded, making it very difficult for them to obtain raw materials in the future.
In addition, the Seer family's technology company is likely to be targeted now. After this incident is over, all creators will be quiet for a period of time.
At this time, accompanied by a slight vibration, Coors took out the black ball from his pocket, glanced at the green letters, numbers and symbols that appeared on it, and his face became serious.
Tang Ye has been arrested, and another cadre hiding in Qinglong Street on the upper floor has also been arrested by Alpha.
This is very disadvantageous for them, but the two Coors are not worried because they have no criminal records and have not participated in any commotion over the years. They are just ordinary citizens.
And if the two of them are arrested for a long time this time, the shadows will definitely execute them to prevent more things from leaking out.
At this time, a mutant clone came up from the pothole. He made an OK gesture. The road was clear. It was almost time for Coors to leave. After this mission, he would completely disappear into the city.
Because there is no way to appear in the sun again.
Soon Kurse left the room, came to the boss, and gave him another 50,000 yuan. The boss was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. Kurse also said that they just wanted to be generous tonight, because tomorrow
Their entire team is about to leave the upper management. They were a little angry today, and the boss also expressed his understanding.
After Coors left, several waiters entered the large private room in the middle. It was very messy and full of empty wine bottles. They cleaned it up, but found a lot of dirt on the carpet. The boss also said that he would wait until it was over.
Clean later.
Several waiters didn't pay attention, and left directly after cleaning. Coors entered an alley, and soon at one place, he stretched out his hand and pressed the wall, and the wall became like mud. Coors directly entered an alley.
There was a windowless room with some equipment inside. Cools quickly carried a bag, then came out of the wall and pressed the timer in the room. This room would be destroyed by a bomb in two hours.
.
Coors carried his bag all the way to the subway station and bought a ticket directly to Area 108 on the ground floor. It was about half an hour's drive. Coors would go to the stinky area and directly use the equipment in the suitcase to fly over the ravine.
, and then go to the secret base in the barrier area.
"Dear passengers, we have currently received a traffic control order from the branch, so the subway will be suspended directly after arriving at a platform. Passengers please get off the train. Our Angus family would like to express our most sincere condolences for this suspension.
apology!"
crunch
The subway stopped, and Coors felt something strange. After getting off the subway, he saw many people getting up helplessly. He could only wait outside because the control order would not last long, and some people had to rush back.
Home.
The sky was full of flashing red dots, and a large number of takeoffs and landings passed above Coors' head.
Coors was a little anxious now, because he was exposed to surveillance. Once the cloned mutants took action, the acting department would immediately follow the surveillance to find his location and start arresting him immediately. Coors glanced at the time, 0 o'clock
At 32 minutes, he quickly ran down the street, but was quickly stopped by Section 5 officers patrolling along the street.
"Sir, what's the emergency? You look so bad."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Coors smiled awkwardly.
"I was cooking something at home and almost forgot it. My wife has a bad memory."
Several people in the field laughed, and Coors started running quickly. He was not familiar with this area 26, so he could only avoid the surveillance intentionally or unintentionally. The situation was getting worse and worse, every minute and every second.
The passage of time means that Coors' hope of survival is getting slimmer.
Coors gasped and came to a food trading station. The only way now was to go directly from the east, but running in such an empty agricultural base would definitely be discovered by surveillance. He had to find a way.
At this time, there was a vibration in Coors' pocket. He received a message. Coors quickly followed the message and came to the surveillance at the entrance of a remote alley.
"Mr. Coors, we have made arrangements for you. You can go directly to the prison department."
Soon Coors started walking quickly, holding the small ball in his hand, and understood clearly that the AIs had applied for an emergency meeting document for him, and Section 12 would generally accept it.
Because what Coors was going to meet was a company boss who was arrested and imprisoned for economic crimes. Although this boss was imprisoned, other companies did not investigate and deal with economic crimes, so although he was in prison, he could still carry out the company's daily routine.
of management.
This urgent meeting document was because the company was conducting business cooperation with another company and needed the boss's signature to complete the contract, so he had to go to Section 12 overnight.
Such meetings are allowed, but people in prison cannot communicate with outsiders. There are many examples of this, and some people even have to rush to the prison in the middle of the night to discuss matters with the person in charge of the company.
Coors carried his suitcase and ran towards the prison tower that was shining in the distance. He was very fast. As expected, he passed by the Middle Boundary Tower. The 12th Section member guarding the Middle Boundary Tower just asked symbolically.
After a few things, I let him go with me.
The prison section here is more than ten kilometers away. Coors can probably reach it within an hour, but time is still very tight. Coors is not a mutant. After running for a while, he saw the outside of the Middle Realm Tower.
There was a shuttle bus, so I hurried over and knocked on the door. Several members of Section 12 were playing cards.
After Coors explained the situation to them vividly, an old clerk took out the car key.
"Will it be open?"
"I had a driver's license before. I'll send it back after we finish talking about it. Thank you."
But at this time, a clerk who was playing cards in the Middle Realm Tower stood up and asked.
"Sir, you don't look like someone from a food company."
Kors smiled awkwardly.
"There's nothing like it."
"I think you are more like someone from a construction company."
Coors looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously. He stared at him sharply. Coors smiled awkwardly, then turned around and went out. After opening the car door, the old clerk also came over and explained for a few minutes.
After starting, it followed the memory of past driving and started driving smoothly.
After the car left, the veteran clerk asked doubtfully.
"Why doesn't he look like someone from a food company?"
"Don't you see the color of his skin?"
When the young clerk said this, many people nodded. Indeed, the person just now didn't look like he was working indoors. Only people who work outdoors would have extremely uneven skin color.
At this time, in Department 11, Jewell was dealing with some things, and Song Xuan beside him yawned and said.
"There are still people coming here at such a late night. Really, the price should be higher."
Jewell glanced at the application and felt something was wrong.
"What's wrong, Section Chief, what do you think I'm doing? I've only started working for a few days. I'm addicted?"
Jewell immediately snorted coldly.
"Xiaoxuan, really, who do you think I am?"
"Of course he is the public enemy of professional women."
Jewell was too lazy to chat with Song Xuan. After all, Song Xuan had always targeted him since a long time ago, but it was true that he had also messed up many times.
To be continued...