death of hope

Chapter 342 "Corporate Warrior" (257) The Whistleblower

"Hey! Hey!" Sailinger shouted impatiently, "Speak up!"

Turn on the hands-free, turn the volume to the top, and the voice on the other side of the communicator is an electronic sound that has been processed by technology:
"Agent 3... Our technical team has detected that you are withdrawing cash at the Federal Savings Bank in Chicago."

"Is there a problem? You can't even get your salary?"

"You are withdrawing cash in a densely populated city, and the ATM is monitored. The technical team told me that you are still standing there talking and talking to yourself. It's all recorded! You don't know Chicago. Are commune cockroaches everywhere!"

"Hahaha, we are indeed grasshoppers on the same rope, boss, I think you are in a hurry."

"This is not a joke! It's all over if you are found out! Sailinger! You crazy! Are you addicted to drugs?!"

"A drug addict, a crazy informer, isn't this the ideal partner in your hearts, a chess piece that can be discarded at any time."

"It seems that you are very aware of what kind of trash you are, and you are not too crazy."

"Don't say it so harshly, boss, with your sleight-of-hand skills, the Terra Council has the right to speak, so it shouldn't be a difficult task to delete a bank surveillance video."

"Thanks to your mischief, I'm looking for someone to do it."

"Excellent, boss, there is one more thing you need to help with. I took out a gun at the gate of the bank just now, and those idiots in line wouldn't let me jump in line. Some of them will call the police."

"C you fucking! Sailinger, let me wipe your ass every time!"

"You'd better deal with this matter quickly. The beds in the detention center are too dirty. I'm still used to sleeping in the big bed in the Hilton Hotel, accompanied by beautiful champagne."

"You bastard! I don't want to be unlucky! Now that the monitoring has been turned off, those who lined up at the door have been persuaded to leave. Put your dog ears up to listen to me, and reiterate the rules!"

"I know, I know! It's so annoying, boss, can we talk about it next time? Today, I have a lot of anger, and I have to go to the nightclub to find some beautiful girls to vent my anger."

"Don't go! If you dare to go, I will send someone to break your dog legs! I can't remember how many times I told you! Don't go to nightclubs and bars to spend money looking for girls!
Those women... all have big mouths, cockroaches will know it!My political enemies will know!Another point, do not buy luxury goods!You can't live in a high-end hotel!Return your big gold chain!Hotel room card refunded! "

"Boss, isn't it embarrassing for you to hold money and refuse to spend it, it's psychologically irritating!"

"That guy Chi Guwale has always been suspicious... Now he has already started to act and caught our two undercover agents, Agent 1 and Agent 2. We have not been able to contact them in the past half a month, and we have not responded to emails. I guess He was executed and dumped..."

"Oh?! Really! Did Martin Jr. and Schmeichecker reveal their secrets? They co-authored... Now I'm the only informant left?"

"I hope you die and replace someone quickly, but unfortunately there is no one to take over now, Agent No. 3... If you want to live a few more months, instead of being beaten into a sieve and thrown into the trunk, just keep a low profile for me !."

"I don't understand. Did someone expose the report? Martin Jr. and Schmeichecker are very careful in their work and shouldn't be discovered."

"Zi Guwale knew that his organization was being infiltrated, the two strikes were predicted in advance, and the undercover agents hidden in the police station by the commune were also killed.

Even a fool could feel something was wrong, but Qi Guwale knew very well that the traitor was by his side. Going to a nightclub and throwing money at this time was simply too much for life! "

"Okay, okay, boss, don't criticize me anymore! Rare things are more expensive. The me now is very important to you, right?"

"Hmph...don't make those twists and turns with me, let the fart go!"

"I mean, 50 is a bit small."

"What else are you not satisfied with? The monthly salary of metallurgical workers in Chicago is only [-]."

"How can it be compared, betraying Qi Guwale and providing you with news about the commune, this is a dangerous job with your head hanging on your belt belt, next time you won't pay 60...wait...don't give 80 Wan, I will wash my hands and quit."

"Money is not a problem, but you have to provide information of corresponding value."

"The reporters and editors of the "Justice and Pravda" newspaper. I know where they are hidden. How much is that worth?"

"Hmph, I know those guys, a group of little cockroaches just hatched from their egg pods, poor ghosts and nerds, who publish some fierce articles, dare not show their faces, dare not hold guns, they can only be regarded as left-wing media at best, but And indeed our enemies...

5, no more. "

"Ten million?
Boss... You used to work in a pawnshop, right? Everything that comes into your mouth becomes worthless junk. "

"Hahaha!" The electronic voice on the other end of the communicator was amused:
"If you want real money, you have to exchange it with hard goods."

"It's hard stuff, right... Is the information on the members of the Buryat Workers and Peasants United Front worth 80?"

"Oh! This is good!" An excited voice came from the other end of the communicator:

"The Buryats... those cockroach guerrillas stole truckloads of finished fuel and distributed them in the slums. They were wanted for a long time but they were not caught, and the private detectives found nothing.

Agent 3, if you can provide information to help us destroy the Buryat partisans,

The boss of the Caucasus Energy Company will surely dance for joy, let alone 80, 200 million is possible. "

Suddenly the screen was full of garbled codes and noises, Lynch turned off the video player and said:
"From this video, it can be seen that Sailinger betrayed many people. No wonder Qi Guwale hated him so much that he refused to kill him and let his friends in prison torture him slowly."

"Who is the boss he is talking about? If we find out who is behind the scenes, our investigation will make great progress."

"Hopefully there will be clues in the next video."

"Yawn... It makes me sleepy!" Sigdelifa broke her knuckles and made a clear voice. She was more anxious than Lynch herself with her upright personality:
"After watching these videos, there is no evidence that Sailinger is related to the destruction of Pandora. I am really anxious."

"No hurry, Sister Sig." Wang Hongye hugged her, braiding her long straight golden hair with dexterous fingers. "Anyway, there is no task. Let's sit down and watch slowly."

Lynch said: "I'm starting to understand what they mean by 'cockroaches'.

Not only Chi Guwale and my father's communes, trade unions of all walks of life in the colonies, but also left-wing newspapers, activists, philosophers, progressives, etc., as long as they are against the forces of big business capital, they are all counted as cockroaches. "

Mehmadi glanced anxiously at the company logo on his shirt: "In that case, the corporate warrior is the profession that tramples the most cockroaches."

"indeed……"

Lynch didn't want to admit this. He was horrified to find that he had unintentionally taken the opposite path from his father. Although he had a clear conscience and had never done anything wrong with his conscience, he was still extremely disturbed.

"We haven't killed cockroaches, have we..." Lynch looked at everyone with fearful eyes.

The team members saw the trouble of the captain and looked at each other.
"It's so dead! Everyone must cheer up!"

Shaft coughed and said:
"Don't think about it, boss, our Alpha team has never done anything wrong.

The air in this dormitory is terrible, it smells like sweat and fart!We need fresh air, relax overnight, and watch videos the next day. "

Lodayev clapped his hands and agreed: "After eating takeaway for several days, the boss treats guests to the restaurant, everyone is so helpful, the boss' wallet will bleed a little."

"Thank you for your hard work, I am treating you tonight, what do you want to eat?"

"Seafood buffet!" Sigurdrie stood up awkwardly, her newly combed braids looked like two golden baguettes.

Wang Hongye covered her mouth and smiled: "When it comes to eating, sister Sig instantly becomes energetic."

"It's hard to catch the big money, you have to be strong!" Shaft patted the table: "I have to abuse the boss's wallet, go to the KTV after eating, and order a table of cocktails."

When he heard KTV, Mehmadi also became excited: "I'll come to some songs, I'll sing you folk songs from my hometown, ah... grassland..."

Lodayev covered his face in dismay: "God...don't let the bearded man get the microphone...every time that guy drinks too much, he'll yell like a donkey..."

(End of this chapter)