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Chapter 16 Our Company Just Lacks an Art Director

Chapter 16 Our Company Just Lacks an Art Director
The cold wind poured in from the entrance of the alley, blowing head-on on his face, causing Bai Chuan to shiver involuntarily.He was now outside a container at the pier in Toriya.

This is a safe house under the control of the winery, and the interior of the container is one of several secret meeting points commonly used by the organization's second-in-command, Rum.

When Shirakawa informed him that he had discovered gold worth 10 billion yen using a communication machine that could only be used once, the entire organization was alarmed.

10 billion yen and 10 billion worth of gold are completely two concepts. Although the yen is one of the official international settlement currencies, it has depreciated greatly in recent years, which has caused it to be used in international settlements, especially black market settlements. on the verge of being eliminated.

But gold is different. As a general equivalent, gold can be regarded as the most popular currency in the black market.

If the 10 billion gold really exists, and it really is the Ryujin that sank five years ago, then if 1 yen five years ago is equal to 3 yen now, it will be a huge sum worth at least 30 billion yen.

As we all know, although the winery looks rich and powerful, its financial situation has not been very optimistic.

Not only are there a large number of scientific researchers to support, but also a large number of weapons and explosives to maintain operations around the world, and there are countless salary thieves within the organization.

The big boss Renye Karasuma behind the scenes is very rich, even the villa is made of gold, but he has been scrounging for funds, forcing the labor model Qinchan to personally blackmail for tens of millions of yen (please refer to the roller coaster murder incident ), so this huge sum of money is like rain after a long drought for Gin, who is worried about how to spend money every day and his hair is graying.

The unnamed winery operator who was in charge of contacting Bai Chuan naturally did not have the right to call the shots. He reported all the way and finally had a meeting with the second-in-command Rum.

Following the stairs inside the container all the way down, Bai Chuan soon came to a neat and clean room that was no different from an ordinary reception room. In the room was a robot with a red glow in its left eye.

He has seen this thing twice in the 19 years of searching the memory of the original owner. It is a stand-in used by Rum to communicate. It seems that it has been specially processed, and it will self-destruct after the conversation is over.

"Hello, Mr. Narazawa Shirakawa, this should be our first official meeting."

Who?
Just as Bai Chuan was seriously waiting for the robot to make a sound, a deep male voice sounded from behind.He turned his head, and the first thing he saw was a pair of eyes, which were round and full, with sharp eyes, the left eye was blue, and the right eye was an almost transparent color.

Curacao?
The special eye structure allows Bai Chuan to easily recognize the identity of the person, Rum's confidant, who has an almost abnormal memory storage function, a woman who is more attractive than Belmode in his mind.

"What? Are you surprised?"

Curacao pulled a chair and sat down slowly. Her arms were bent against her slightly sideways head, her left leg rested on her right leg, and her high-heeled shoes slowly drew a beautiful curve in the air.The whole person looks extremely relaxed, but also has a different kind of charm.

"You're not Rum."

Bai Chuan shook his head slowly but firmly, which made Curacao stunned for a moment, and the charm he deliberately created was instantly broken.

"I've heard rumors of Rum, strong men, women-like men, and dying old men, and I can't tell which of them is the real Rum, but I can tell he must be old. It won't be small."

"Oh? Why is that?"

This time it was a mechanical mix sound, and it was obvious that Rum himself did not intend to continue pretending.

"Mr. Rum."

Although no real person was present, Bai Chuan still stood up and bowed slightly, maintaining the etiquette of the previous few meetings, "Your voice is a mechanically synthesized voice, and it is impossible to judge your age. But the tone of your speech is the same as that of my friend named Hu Cang. My uncle is very similar, he is just 55 years old this year. Judging from this, your age should be about the same as his. "

"On that basis?"

"That's all."

"I'm not a detective, and I don't like reasoning. For me, doubt is the reason for decision. Evidence is used to convince other people, not to convince myself."

Rum pretended to be Wakita Kennori Shi Zengjin said that he is a person who likes detective stories and reasoning. This is Rum's ability to survive, but it is also a weakness.

You're all terrorists, who the hell is telling you the evidence?
"Interesting way of saying it." The mechanically synthesized voice's laughter was a bit harsh, as if it was deliberately designed to make people feel irritable inexplicably.

"I happen to have a very interesting thing here. You can try to judge it intuitively." As soon as Rum finished speaking, Curacao seemed to have received some instructions. He pressed his left hand on the Bluetooth headset and kept nodding.

About two minutes later, she picked up a deck of cards printed with many colors, stared at it for a few seconds, then took out a piece of paper to sketch the characters, and at the same time switched back to the original magnetic female voice.

"The organization has encountered a lot of obstacles in its mission in Canada. Lord Rum suspects that the US FBI is involved, and moths have appeared within the organization."

Seeing a sketch of a character written by Curacao come out quickly, Bai Chuan's eyes became a little straight. Is this super memory?Really great!
It wasn't until Curacao coughed in dissatisfaction that Bai Chuan turned his gaze back to the four portraits. "So you want me to find out the undercover inside the organization?"

He didn't know any of the people in the four photos, but he didn't need to know who these people were in order to solve this kind of thing.

The organizational structure of the winery is extremely simple, except for the half-dead boss, the second-in-command who likes to play role-playing, conscientious model workers, silly drivers, and third-rate snipers who hit their companions with 100% hit rate and hit the enemy with empty guns. Wine is either undercover or undercover.

Therefore, the winery's plan failed, [-]% because of an undercover agent with a wine name.

"With all due respect, investigations like yours are meaningless. Four people, investigating whether they have unreasonable things one by one, is a time-consuming and laborious method, and it may not be effective. The best way is to solve the problem first, Instead of dealing with people first.”

"Transfer all four of them out of Canada and send them to Europe or Asia. There is a gap between countries. If there are undercover agents among the four, if they are transferred to a new country, they will lose the support and protection of local snakes one day." It will show its feet."

"At the same time, observe the success rate of the Canadian secret service team members after the four were transferred. If it is found that the operation in Canada suddenly becomes easier, then all four will lower their trust level and not allow access to classified tasks."

Bai Chuan's irritable handling made the room fall into silence for a while.

"Simple and rude works, but it doesn't satisfy the actual situation." The mechanical synthesis sounded, first affirming Bai Chuan's idea, and then denying the possibility of implementing the idea in reality

"These four people are all local residents. Such identities are very useful to us. Once they are transferred from the organization's intelligence network in Canada, there will be short-term vacancies. It will take more effort to arrange them later."

The courage of the organization is average!Bai Chuan smacked his lips and could only come up with other plans.

"Then let me ask a few questions. First, when did these four people join the organization? After they joined, did the organization feel that the mission in Canada became easier or more difficult?"

"Second, are there any gaps in the career history of these four people? For example, they claim to be working but have no witnesses, or they claim to be traveling or wandering."

"Third, find out where their abilities come from. No one is born with knowledge. If you want to gain knowledge, you must have a way. There are not so many self-taught children of destiny in the world."

The silence in the room was longer this time, and Rum seemed to be really investigating according to what Bai Chuan said.

Bai Chuan, who had nothing to do, simply moved to Curacao's side slowly: "What's the name of this young lady?"

Curacao glanced at it, then turned his head coldly, completely devoid of the initial charm, and looked like a proud swan.

Bai Chuan, who was ignored, didn't have any dissatisfaction, he smiled and took out a business card from his pocket, "I am the president of Naito Electronics Co., Ltd. To tell you the truth, our company is looking for an art director, high salary, good treatment, you You can think about it!"

(End of this chapter)

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