Chapter 110: The Hook (Continued, ask for a monthly ticket)
Chapter 1,100 Taking the bait (continued, please vote for me)
"I know the people in this industry very well, and this guy has already taken our bait." Belen couldn't help laughing proudly.
This kind of demeanor is rare to see on the face of this venture capital company general manager in several years.
Deipole has been working in a venture capital company for so long, and he has never seen him so happy.
According to her own statement, Belen is just a blockhead, at best he is just a handsome middle-aged blockhead.
I rarely even smile.
Moreover, Deipole never saw him take a good vacation. He was always working overtime, working overtime, working overtime...
In fact, employees of venture capital companies always feel guilty involuntarily when facing this unsmiling boss.
Moreover, although Deipole's pretty and beautiful snake classmate is far more dangerous than him, she is very loved by the employees within the company because of her kindness to others.
Even the deputy manager of the venture capital company, Goblin Shajin, is more popular than Belen.
Don't look at the gnome Sha Jin who is frustrating, stingy, and extremely cunning. So much so that no matter who sees him, he has to check if his wallet is still there. But no matter what, everyone does.
Yes, I feel that being with him is much better than being with Beren.
However, Lorraine greatly admired Belen's appearance.
He clearly knows that most of the people who really engage in intelligence work have this kind of personality, which is gloomy, cold, cold, and difficult to approach. In order to prevent others from prying out any clues from them - the nature of their work determines that they do not sleep even when sleeping.
Dream talk has to have a specific content.
On the contrary, it is Deipole, she is...well, she was once a female special commissioner sent by the high priest. Although she knows some things about intelligence work, what is more important is her military wisdom and commanding ability.
And Sha Jin...that bitch is a businessman through and through, and he is also an out-and-out profiteer. No matter who he is, he wants to take advantage of him.
These two people have never been professionals in the intelligence industry.
Lorraine couldn't help but become interested in something that could make Belen so happy.
"Does this make you happy like this?" Lorraine smiled and said, "This is really rare."
Belen smiled and shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, sir. I was just laughing at this old guy Jirimanyafu. I originally thought that after working for Hadou for more than twenty years, this old guy should be smelly and hard, no.
I think this old guy’s mind is quite flexible.”
Lorraine was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "Flexible, how do you say this?"
Belen leaned slightly and said: "I would like to congratulate you sir first. After the operation is over, our venture capital company is likely, no, it should be said that we will definitely add an experienced actor. I have been worried about us
Weaknesses in lurking and espionage."
"Are you talking about Jirimanyav? Didn't he tell him to get off the hook when it was all over?" Lorraine said suddenly.
Decoupling naturally means leaving the control of venture capital companies.
"Decoupling?" Belen smiled meaningfully and said: "Sir, you don't know much about the mentality of people in our profession. There is a kind of people who are born to engage in intelligence work. Their talent is in this profession, and all their hobbies are also
In this industry, they have been in this industry their entire lives.
This kind of people have seen a lot of intrigues and intrigues. Therefore, they also look down on good and evil. They are full of adventurous spirit and cannot bear loneliness.
I am this kind of person, Mademoiselle Deipole is this kind of person, and Guilimanyaf is this kind of person."
Lorraine nodded in agreement. Others didn't know it, but at least Lorraine Deipole knew it very well. That woman was a beautiful snake. She was adventurous and restless by nature. She liked to wander around in danger and show off her beautiful clothes from time to time.
Venomous fangs. Bite someone, then hide in the dark and chuckle.
Let her be like Adele and Adeline, embroidering all day long, drinking tea, reading novels, doing gymnastics, breast enlargement dance, playing the piano and singing, and dressing herself up beautifully.
Living the life of a noble lady would be like killing her.
When he was bored, Deipole seemed to have entered hibernation, listless.
On the contrary, after joining a venture capital company, she was radiant, energetic all day long, and lived a contented life.
Belen sighed and laughed at himself: "Intelligence is addictive. It feels like smoking a cigar. After smoking it once, you will never forget the wonderful taste. The feeling of playing with the enemy in the palm of your hand."
The happiness between each other does not mean that you can just let it go.
I chose to start this business after I was injured, but after being idle at home for half a year, I almost made myself sick. So when I heard that the Grand Duke said that Your Excellency was employing people here, I couldn't wait to come over.
Only when I sit in the company's office and rack my brains and compete with others can I feel that my life is interesting."
Lorraine laughed and shook his head. It is really difficult to understand the thoughts of these people. If Deipole were here, he would definitely applaud Belen. Deipole had all the situations that Belen said.
Belen smiled and said: "Girimanyaf is the same. Although he talks about decoupling, I think he can't bear it just thinking about doing nothing after retirement.
He is very greedy for our venture capital company. In our line of work, the biggest fear is to get the wrong boss."
Lorraine nodded clearly and said: "When a ship is about to sink, the rats on it will run for their lives desperately."
"Yes," Beren nodded and said happily: "Your Majesty is right, the ship Hadu is about to sink, and I don't think Jirimanyafu is willing to be buried with this ship."
Lorraine chuckled and said: "It's not just one Jirimanyav. There are many people who want to jump off the ship."
Beren shrugged and said: "Especially after Hardou revealed that he was colluding with the undead, they didn't even care about it at all."
No matter what it was said in the past, if these people of the Southern Army surrendered to the Ruman people, they would not be able to escape the reputation of being traitors.
But now that Hadou has become the public enemy of mankind, people like them have an upright step.
Their rebellious behavior can even be euphemistically called: bringing order out of chaos, abandoning evil, and turning to the light. Once there is no such psychological burden.
In the eyes of Girimanyav or other members of the Southern Army, the act of surrender has become natural, and it can even be said that an uprising is more appropriate.
Belen said: "In the eyes of Guilimanyaf and the others, why not? The one who has a deep hatred against us Ruman people is Hadu, and we don't want to kill all the southern troops.
If we don't surrender now, we won't have another chance in a month or two.
I predict that we will soon have a day of surrender and rebellion by the Confederate Army."
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Different from the silence of the night, under the sun, the streets of Bertaman are also very busy with pedestrians and traffic.
However, it was obvious that the city's original road planning was not suitable for its development. From time to time, carriages would block the road. The tidal flow of people also stopped instantly.
For a moment, the children were crying, the men were roaring, the mothers and aunts were scolding sharply, and the mules and horses were neighing together, and the noise filled the sky.
Then, amidst the shouts and curses of the crowd, the coachmen, with sweat on their heads, drove the carriage little by little. Only when they passed the traffic jam did they move forward harder.
The originally stagnant crowd began to flow again.
Jirimanyafu blended in the crowd leisurely and wandered all the way.
At this time, he was dressed like a businessman, wearing a valuable fur robe and a warm and thick mink hat on his head. It was obvious at a glance that he was a wealthy and wealthy businessman.
Although he is luxurious, he is not conspicuous because people dressed like this are not uncommon on the streets of Bertaman.
Relying on providing food and other supplies to the peacekeeping forces, Bertaman, who was originally inconspicuous, suddenly became very popular.
Every day, ships loaded with food depart from here in batches, sail into the sea, and head south to the Almohad.
The Kingdom of Borelli itself does not produce that much food. The reason why it can do this is to purchase and collect it from various nearby countries.
Of course, in the meantime, the bastards of the Borelli Kingdom often engaged in some shameful activities, such as buying and selling by force, bullying the neighboring small countries, and first buying grain from them on credit without paying a penny.
After reselling it to the peacekeeping force, I made a net profit of the price difference, and then delayed the payment for a period of time, thus starting a free-for-all business.
This, of course, caused complaints from several small surrounding countries, but because these countries could only access the sea through Borrelli, they had to be suppressed.
Borrelli even made extremely tyrannical regulations that people from other countries were not allowed to buy or sell large quantities of grain and other materials in the country. Business in Borrelli's country could only be done by Borrelli people.
In the end, the lawsuit was brought to the United Nations, but because the Borrelli people managed it well, and it was mainly the Holy See that purchased Borrelli grain, it ended in nothing.
If they were Ruman people, they would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to blackmail the Borelli people into lowering their prices.
But the Holy See is very wealthy and doesn't care about this.
Who should I buy from? At least the Borelli people are always very generous when giving rebates. In this regard, the nobles in the Borelli country have always been very polite and know the rules.
But having said that, those bastards only bully ordinary people. How dare they try to give kickbacks to the big bosses of the Holy See?
Those guys are the real hooligans who eat people without spitting out their bones. No one dares to offend them.
Of course, businessmen from all over the world saw this opportunity. Like sharks that smelled blood, they gathered from all over the place to look for opportunities to make a fortune in Bertaman City.
And all kinds of scoundrels, gangsters, liars, thieves...are also following behind them, all gathered here.
In the past six months, the hotels in Bertaman City have been almost full every day, and the security situation has been deteriorating.
This is why when Lorraine and the others entered the branch store in the middle of the night, the guys surrounded them. Although those guys looked down on others, they were also very similar to those petty thieves.
There is a certain relationship.
And if something is lost in the store, the clerks will naturally be fined, and naturally their tempers will become rude.
Jirimanyafu was walking on the street, even though he was wearing a gold necklace as thick as his little finger around his neck, and eight gold rings inlaid with precious stones on his ten fingers. The other two thumbs were fashionable and were wearing ring rings passed down from the East.
.
I was walking in the middle of the street with a bulging belly and a look of no one else.
However, the people on the street could only secretly curse "nouveau riche" in their stomachs, and were not even interested in taking a second look.
There are too many people like Jirimanyafu in the city right now.
After all, merchants are not nobles. They are strangers when they come here to do business with each other.
If you want to win people's trust, you have to show off your financial resources. It's not surprising to dress like a nouveau riche, so that others can think of him as a powerful businessman.
On the road, Jirimanyafu met several businessmen dressed in similar clothes and nodded to him. They probably had all their property on them.
The agents of the venture capital company who were lagging behind also secretly sighed, "This disguise is really a science."
Originally, they were all envious of the agents with double-zero numbers in the company. It is said that the big bosses with double-zero numbers are known to drive fancy cars and BMWs. They usually have beautiful women in their left hand and famous wines in their right hand, and they carry special state-of-the-art weapons in their pockets.
Even the cigars specially supplied within the company are open to everyone.
Looking at Jirimanyafu's appearance, they realized that pretending to be a good person was a profound knowledge. They felt in their hearts that they should work in the action force honestly for the rest of their lives.
Jirimanyafu quietly turned around and glanced at the crowd behind him.
Although he couldn't see the agents following him, Jirimanyav knew that they were behind him.
Jirimanyav couldn't help but smile. He had dozens of ways to easily get rid of these guys.
But after walking all the way, he had countless thoughts in his mind, and it was best to walk slowly towards the port area.
Just as Belen said, Gilmanyav was unwilling to be tied to a broken ship like Hadu and buried with him, even though he had worked under Hadu for twenty years.
As a secret agent and a person who always walks in darkness, Jirimanyav is destined to not receive the rewards and glory he deserves.
When the Lich tried to kill him, Jirimanyafu himself had already despaired of Hadu.
I have worked hard for him for twenty years, and the best years of my life have been dedicated to the Southern Army and the Hadou family.
He paid a huge price, going through life and death many times. For this reason, he did not even have a family, and was unable to experience the most normal happiness of human relations.
But Hadu still abandoned him ruthlessly.
"What do I look like, a used toilet paper?" Jirimanyafu secretly laughed at the failure of his life.
In Girimanyav's view, as a veteran of the Southern Army, even if it means sacrificing some of his own people for the great cause, Hadou can completely remove himself from this mission and replace it with any young man.
Or, remind yourself again that there are risks when visiting people, so be cautious when contacting them, etc.
This is just a matter of words, but it can save your life.
But no, Girimanyav was only ordered to "cooperate fully."
"Fuck you, cooperate fully." Jirimanyav cursed bitterly when he thought of this: "You deserve to be killed by Julian."
Just as Belen said, Guilimanyaf also believes that the biggest fear in intelligence work is working with the wrong boss.
Even though you have all kinds of abilities, you are as stubborn as a weakling. Maybe your boss just wants to show off to his mistress, so he will readily sell you out at the wine table.
Or when he thinks it is necessary, he will easily push you out and sacrifice him.
From the perspective of Jiliman Yafu, working for the Ruman people seems to be good. At least their boss is very reliable. No matter how others maliciously ridicule Lorraine and Leo, they have to admit it while pinching their noses. Fei Ying has always been on guard today.
Reputation.
But his little thought could not escape Beren's eyes, and Guilimanyaf also knew that Beren saw what he meant.
Just like today, he only sent a few combatants to follow him, and he was not worried at all that he would run away, because Beren knew that he would not escape.
It was Beren's behavior that made Guilimanyaf feel that Beren was laughing at him, and he felt like a fat chicken that was brought to the fox's mouth.
This made Gilmanyav feel very ashamed, as if he had made a mistake and was discovered by an adult.
At the same time, he was a little unconvinced. In terms of qualifications, Beren started working several years behind him. When meeting him, he had to call him "senior" instead of laughing at himself like he does now.
Jirimanyafu had mixed feelings, and in the end he could only let out a long and long sigh.
"Whoever makes people follow the right boss should probably leave when Hadu rubs the Ruman tiger's ass."
Glancing at the agents behind him, Gilmanyav felt angry and suddenly thought about it, secretly saying: "Do you think you're sure of me? I'm not sure."
Jirimanyafu looked around and suddenly turned into a side road.
By the time the agents followed him, they had already discovered that Girimanjav was missing in the alley.
Several young agents looked at each other, and finally shrugged helplessly, turned around and walked back.
Gilmanyav threw a silver coin to the old man next to him and walked out from behind his stall.
The old man also specially warned: "The gang of thieves has left. I tell you, this boss, when you go out, you should be careful not to reveal your wealth, or you will be killed."
Jirimanyafu smiled and threw a silver coin to the old man beside him.
After wandering around until noon, he walked into the port management department. Looking at a tall and thin young man busy at the door, he greeted with a smile and said: "Hey, sir, are you free, so I can give you a reward at noon?"
Just a quick meal."
The young master's back was turned to Jirimanyafu, and his whole body was suddenly shocked as if he had received an electric shock.