13 Mink Street

Seuss, who was sitting on a small bench, squeezed his beard with his hands, and raised his short legs:

"You know, I thought you were a difficult person to get along with."

"I only know that the outside world misunderstands me deeply now."

"It's mainly because of the things you've done. It's hard not to let people associate with that."

"This is the most helpless place. I have no choice in many things."

"Well, I can understand this. Everyone will encounter similar situations, but you are a bit special. Do you know where it is?"

"Because, judging from the results, it seems that I have not lost."

"Be humble, it's not that you haven't lost all the time, but that you've been winning.

As long as you keep winning, it is easy for people to think that the things you have no choice but to do are actually designed by yourself. This is human nature. Even if there is no real evidence, most people will be very self-righteous. , the first impression in my mind is absolutely correct. "

"That's right, that's right."

"Plus, you are still very young, and youth is a fixed impression, do you understand?"

"clear."

"So, when I thought of being your boss and working with you in the future, I was under a lot of pressure."

"You can relax a bit."

"I'm relaxed now. From the time you entered the door to the current contact, I confirm that the outside world's impression of you is really a misunderstanding. You will be a very easy person to get along with."

"While I'm glad to see this happening, I'm still curious, was your change too hasty?"

"Rush? No, no, I just feel that if I fall into your position, knowing that I probably won't be able to get promoted in this life and can only be nailed to this place forever, I won't continue to be so polite and careful, um, Wouldn't be so polite.

The old priests in the department who have no hope of promotion and are just waiting to retire with no hope of progress, their tempers are often the worst, because they know that you can't handle them, so they don't bother to be polite. "

"Well, that's how it turned out."

"However, I don't know until now, why did your former boss punish you?"

"I don't know either, it's said to be an arrangement from above."

"Above? How high is it?"

"I don't know."

"I asked some people and did some research myself, but I couldn't find any concrete results, but you can rest assured that I will not make such a stupid mistake."

"Yes, I believe you."

"No, you don't believe me, and please don't believe me, it's best to keep an eye on me all the time, and if I want to attack you, I will try my best to give you some clear hints.

In this way, we can compress the conflicts within a controllable range, and don't want everyone to flip the table together like this time every time, and everyone will be blown to pieces in the end.

Do you think it makes sense for me to say this? "

"Yes, you are very enlightened."

"In the final analysis, I would also like to thank you. The District Chief of the York City District was originally a popular position, so many eyes were staring at him, but after this incident, no one dared to compete for this position.

One is because the original inertia was broken, and the original model area in the system suddenly became a negative model, and then it fell here, and it would be very difficult to fly out after being gilded;

The second is because there is a person like you, how to put it, most people will feel uncomfortable being your boss.

So I was lucky and got this cheap job. Originally, I was not qualified to run for this position, huh, huh. "

"I'll help you get your grades here, district chief."

"Work together, and I will not interfere with what you want to do. Most of the time, you will use me as a sounding board. If there are any requirements or changes in the direction of the wind, I will convey them to you. You do what you need to do.

When making achievements, please pay attention to adding the sentence "under the wise leadership of District Chief Suss..."

If something goes wrong, remember to add a sentence at the end of the self-review report, "I have failed the expectations and teachings of District Chief Seuss..."

in short,

Here we go,

You work, I lie down;

If you make meritorious service, I will share it;

You made a mistake, none of my business.

Is it ok? "

"Yes, district chief."

"Hey, that's right, hahaha, I like to live this kind of life, after all, I have short legs and don't like to make troubles, so I just lie down at ease, I will give you freedom and relaxation, and you will accumulate credit for me.

These words are not temptations, but genuine honesty. Before I came here, I knew that you are a person with a strong ability to handle affairs. Having an excellent subordinate like you will make every boss laugh out of his dreams. lucky.

In addition, there is one more thing. This time not only the position of district chief will be vacant, but also a large number of ministers will leave. You and I have occupied a hole, but it is far from being filled.

That second office director named Neo, he has a good relationship with you, doesn't he? "

"Yes."

"According to what you, Wayne, said, the miso sauce in front should have been dumped, and the rest of the sauce jar must be replenished. What do you think, Minister of Logistics?"

"Can I change it?"

"It seems that your relationship is really very good, otherwise you wouldn't be so obvious to fight for a better position for him."

"Yes, he is very capable of working. I think it is a bit wasteful to be the Minister of Logistics."

If Neo really becomes the head of logistics, then he will not be lonely when he adds leverage to the rooftop in the future, because when he turns his head, he will find that the whole headquarters went to the rooftop with him.

"Then... the Minister of Investigation? According to the habits of the Dingle Region, because many tasks of the Investigation Department and the Law Enforcement Department are repeated, the Investigation Department generally also shoulders another function, such as the organization and control of informants and the investigation of Penetration investigation of some special organizations.

I looked through some of the plans left by your predecessor, Bernie, and saw a plan that has not yet taken shape. It seems that we are going to organize a bright remnant organization with us as the core, which is equivalent to setting up a firewall for ourselves. I I think this plan is very good, and I want to implement it as soon as possible, so let him handle it, how about it? "

"I think it's a good fit."

"Well, it's settled like this. You were fine just now. If you have anything you want or want to say, just say it, let's try not to play office politics, it's too boring."

"Ok, thank you."

"You're welcome, oh, by the way, since Neo is the Minister of Investigation, the position of Minister of Logistics can only be given to Lichel. We need to adopt a form of appointment and dismissal, and we will have to vote at that time."

"Okay, I see, I think she is very suitable for this position."

"Hahaha, yes, she has a bad temper. It's not easy for outsiders to ask her for money. When the time comes, the logistics will be difficult. Just knock on her forehead to vent your anger. It's really suitable."

Lichel, who was standing beside her, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, with a gentle smile on her face.

From this detail, Karen can feel that Lichelle should not be a direct descendant of Seuss. The establishment of this investigation team is nominally to investigate this incident, but in fact it is more like an early inspection and adaptation of the next batch of top-ranking cadres.

Therefore, many people in the investigation team will be transferred to work here in the future.

"Okay, it's hard work for you to stay in prison for another two or three days until we finish the process, okay?"

"Can."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"You worked hard."

Karen stood up and walked out of the conference hall under the leadership of Lichelle. However, just as she reached the corridor, Lichelle stopped in her tracks, and Karen looked at her suspiciously.

"Go back by yourself." Lichelle said, "You don't need me to send it?"

"Well, okay, no need."

Karen went downstairs by himself, and met many priests in the building on the way. They were all shocked when they saw Karen.

"Director Karen, this is..."

"Oh, go back to jail."

...

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

"Hahahaha! Bourne, Bourne!"

"Bourne, you have today too, oh, my dear Berne, you will have today too!"

"Come to my cell quickly, let me take pity on you, tsk tsk tsk!"

Unlike the prison cells at the Whip of Order headquarters that were rebuilt but still looked desolate and quiet, the cells at the Regional Management Office have always been very noisy.

There are many strange monsters who make trouble, murderous monsters, and criminal believers are imprisoned inside.

And when the Bishop of Bern, who had taken off his bishop's robe and was wearing a prison uniform, was led by the prison guards and priests, there were ear-piercing cheers from the cells on both sides, and all kinds of obscenities poured down like a flood that opened the gate.

"My lord, I will let them be quiet." A prison guard priest said, although he couldn't understand the direction of the upper wind, he respected Bourne very much. During these days in prison, he also took good care of Bourne and gave him as much as possible. good treatment.

"No, it's an earnest compliment in my ears."

"Yes, my lord."

"May I have your name?"

"Tenson."

"Okay, I'll remember, come see me in my office in a few days."

"Yes, uh...but..."

"hehe."

Bourne was taken out of the dungeon, and after changing a group of escorts, he was brought into the office area of ​​the Academic Affairs Building.

The door was opened and he walked in.

Originally, this was supposed to be a meeting place for the bishops, and everyone sat in a circle of seats, but now, there is only one person sitting on one chair, and the other chairs are empty;

The bishops in this district who have not yet entered the cell are divided into two rows at this time, and they all stand below, which is very polite.

The only one sitting was dozing with his chin resting on his elbows.

Bourne knelt down and saluted the one above:

"Meet the Cardinal."

Crede opened his eyes and looked at Bourne who was kneeling there. No one could see anything superfluous from his slightly tired eyes.

"Bourne?"

"It's me, Cardinal."

"I'm very annoyed right now because I haven't been able to get a good rest for a few days because of the Yorktown area."

"The subordinate is guilty!"

"I am guilty!"

All the bishops of the district on both sides knelt down and pleaded guilty.

The Religion of Order has three cardinals who are in charge of the three aspects of the Religion. Crede is in charge of war, and everyone knows that he, like the whipman, belongs to the early direct line of the High Priest.

This time he appeared here mainly because of the special actions of the garrison. Of course, even so, when he came here, it was true that the whale had entered the small pond, making the fish in the pond tremble.

"Bourne, you say you're guilty?"

"Yes, my lord cardinal."

"Is the confession written?"

"It's done."

"Where?"

"In the hearts of my subordinates."

"I want it on paper."

"Please give me time."

"how long?"

"long time."

"Too long, three hours, I happen to be my nap time."

"Yes, my lord."

Crede glanced at the bishops who were also kneeling on the ground on both sides, and asked:

"Everyone, are you busy?"

No one dared to answer.

Kreid shook his head and said, "I'm going to take a nap, you just wait here. Although the Divine Religion is inseparable from your dedication for a moment, the three-hour vacation will not let the Divine Religion stop here. Crash, hehe."

"Yes, my lord."

"Yes, my lord."

Krede stood up and walked towards the door of the conference hall. When he passed Byrne, he said, "Apart from paper and pen, do you need anything else?"

Byrne replied, "Just paper and pencil."

Crede pointed to a secretary beside him, and ordered, "Satisfy him."

"Yes, my lord."

After Cardinal Crede left to take a nap, all the bishops present stood up from the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

Even the Presiding Bishop had to be cautious with Crede when he attended some meetings, let alone them.

Immediately afterwards, everyone turned their attention to Bourne.

Bourne sat down behind the round table, and soon, someone came in and brought him paper and pens, and Bourne began to write.

After a while, someone brought paper and pen again.

Then, someone sent a pile of paper and a pen.

Next, a dossier and a pen...several dossiers and a pen...a stack of dossiers and a pen.

Bourne wrote very fast, and the first confession that should be his was written very quickly. Then he put it aside alone, stood up, and began to sort out the pile of half-adult people. Such a high file.

Among those present, some bishops were standing and some were sitting, but everyone's eyes were fixed on Bourne.

Bourne first took out a file and put it in the middle alone, with a big name written on the file: Yeder.

Immediately, Bourne selected five more files and stacked them together with Yeder's file, making a total of six files.

The remaining files were piled up again and put aside.

After finishing, Bourne leaned back slightly, turned his head to look at the secretary of the cardinal who had been standing beside him, and asked:

"I've prepared the written confession, and I can invite adults to come here."

The secretary replied: "It's not time yet, I have to wait for the adults to take their lunch break."

"Ok, I see."

Bourne sighed, took out a copy from the highest pile of files, opened it, flipped through the document paper with his fingertips, and then looked at a bishop present.

The bishop was originally sitting, but after being caught by Bourne's eyes, he stood up subconsciously, and the chair under him made a friction sound.

He seemed to be aware of his gaffe, and made up for it deliberately: "Hehe, my legs are a little numb after sitting for a long time."

Bourne said: "Then you have to pay attention. You can't sit for a long time, and the blood circulation will not be smooth. I have also been in the prison for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Yes, hehe, then you have suffered."

"It's okay, more than half of the prisons are prisoners I caught. They took good care of me. They were afraid that I would be lonely, and they sang to me every moment of every day."

Bourne packed up the file in his hand, put it back, took out another file, opened it, and flipped it quickly with his fingertips as before, and then slowly raised his head;

The bishops present were all staring at Bourne, and then through the corner of Bourne's eyes, they identified a bishop who Bourne was observing, and everyone immediately looked at this person.

The bishop was originally standing, but at this moment he reached out and grabbed the back of the chair with some embarrassment, pinching his fingers on it repeatedly, with an unnatural expression.

No one asked him, but he himself took the initiative to say: "Hehe, let alone sitting for a long time, standing for a long time will make your legs numb."

At this moment, all the bishops representing the highest power circle in this region have become old people who are old and frail.

In fact, they didn't need to be so cramped and uneasy, but the problem was that the arrival of Cardinal Crede directly crushed all the rules present, because he could skip all obstacles and favors and directly make decisions on the fate of everyone present.

This is a special and sensitive period, because the identities, family backgrounds, relationships, etc. of the bishops, at least at this time, are very pale and powerless.

Standing naked in front of everyone is naturally sensitive and suspicious.

Bourne just picked up the files one by one, and looked at them one by one, not by name, but everyone responded to the point.

Time is up.

Cardinal Crede walked into the conference hall surrounded by the crowd and took his seat. After his afternoon nap, he was much more energetic than before.

He looked at Bourne and asked, "Is the confession written?"

"It's done."

Byrne picked up the confession and presented it to Creed.

Krede opened it and skipped the first half, mainly looking at the punishment for himself later, such as cutting off a series of dark side forces he had mastered in the past. In comparison, giving up the command of the garrison here is not a big deal. It's nothing, because the command of the garrison is something that is on the surface.

"What are those?" Creed asked.

Bourne replied: "My lord, these are the supporting documents for my confession."

"so much?"

"Because time is limited, I haven't sorted it out clearly, so I can only report to you personally."

"Then you can report to me alone at night.

There are more important matters right now. I just received a message to let everyone know that your chief bishop, Walfren, is ready to report to the First Knight Order. "

After hearing this sentence, everyone present put their arms on their chests,

Said in unison:

"Congratulations, Chief Bishop."

In fact, Wo Fulun died a long time ago, but the news has been strictly blocked.

Kreid threw the confession aside and said:

"Dunk has already returned to the Dingle region due to official business, so now it is necessary to elect an acting chief bishop to preside over the work of the region temporarily.

How about this, you choose yourself first, choose a place, I will report it, and if the Holy See agrees, then this person will temporarily take the position of Chief Bishop.

Let's use the method of counting votes to select the person you recognize.

Are there any questions? "

"The subordinate has a problem."

"Berne, what's your problem?"

"Can my subordinates participate?"

"Although you made a mistake, you have not been prosecuted yet, so your current status is still the bishop of York City, and of course you are eligible to participate in this election."

"Yes, my lord."

"Okay, let's get started. Since it's your own election in the York City region, I won't interfere. I'll just be in charge of monitoring. You can choose your own people and start keeping records. Who will come?"

"I'll do it." Bourne said proactively.

"Okay, you come."

Bourne stood up, took out a piece of white paper, and with a crisp "snap", he put the white paper on the pile of files, picked up the pen, and sang while writing:

"Bourne, one vote."

finished speaking,

Byrne glanced across the bishops,

Smiled:

"I'll vote for myself first, you can do whatever you want."

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Ps: The suspenseful short movie of the first chapter has been produced, you can go to station B to watch it, search for the title [High Energy Caution | Self-made suspense short film "No. ah】

Pretty well shot and Ms Molly has beautiful legs.