The Goddess Shines on America

An unremarkable satellite city belonging to the London industrial area, where the former pharmaceutical factory of Pfizer Group purchased by the Umbrella Company is located.

In the distance is a residential area. Since the pharmaceutical factory has a history of more than ten years, many residents around are directly employees of the factory. Pharmaceutical factories are different from ordinary processing and manufacturing industries, and even absolute technology-intensive fine chemical production. There are many varieties of API products, long production processes, and complicated processes. Therefore, many employees earn a lot of money and work for themselves. proud of your work.

It was late at night, and the production activities in the park had almost completely stopped. The night was hazy, and only the lights in the guard room were still on.

A young security guard is routinely patrolling every surveillance camera, and this whole set of equipment was updated not long ago. The high-definition night vision probe provided by Hutchison Whampoa in Hong Kong is equipped with a fiber optic network installed by British Telecom, and the network hardware of Cisco is used as a bridge. The cost is high and the performance is excellent.

The routine in the park was normal. Kent checked the time, and it was time to inspect it in person. He picked up the baton at the side and walked out of the guard room.

Just at this moment, a brown Jaguar car drove towards the main gate of the park and honked its horn in front of the main gate.

Kent immediately stepped forward and took out a flashlight.

One side of the car window fell, and a man with eagle eyes poked his head and flashed the next card. It wasn't any ordinary business card. It was made of metal, with the red and white hexagon logo of the umbrella company printed on it, but there was no identification mark printed. Kent glanced at it, then at the beautiful girl with butter complexion on the co-pilot, and nodded immediately.

"welcome."

The gate of the park opened slowly, and Brody started the car again.

Monica looked at the dark windows and said: "It seems that we should recruit more people immediately. The company is expanding, and it is a waste of resources to shut down the factory in the middle of the night."

Brody smiled softly: "Double wages and rebuilding a factory seem to be cheaper than the former one."

The car was slowly parked in front of a factory building. When Brody parked the car, Monica had already opened the door.

As of today, the company's first patented product since its inception, a weight-loss drug called Soma, has been on the market for a month. Ever since Alice went through channels to speed up the new drug approval process, the gears of the steam engine have been completely turned. It is hard to imagine that there will be a rebound afterwards. When the product performance is so good that it is far ahead of the times, many administrative rules and rules and procedures that restrict the products of the same period will naturally be lenient.

And now, as Alice Wang's personal secretary, Monica came to conduct a night inspection of the company's only pharmaceutical factory.

"However, if we really want to recruit more employees, we must carefully review their resumes." When Brody opened the door, Monica said: "Are you right? Although it's only been a month, But our soma is almost out of stock, and our colleagues are eager to know our production process, and sending employees with ulterior motives to the pharmaceutical factory is the cheapest way."

Brody opened the door and said with a laugh: "It's just the beginning, do you imagine that your colleagues will risk breaking the law to play this kind of business?"

Monica smiled softly and said, "Alice has a saying that is always on her lips. It is okay to be harmful, but it is even more important to be defensive, isn't it?"

Yeah?

Seeing this Victoria's Secret supermodel-like female secretary swaying into the factory building, Brody couldn't help smiling wryly behind him.

woman.

Brody really didn't know what Monica was thinking. That's right, Alice ordered her secretary to come here to inspect it, and also asked him, an elite bodyguard, to personally escort her, but who stipulated that they had to be here in the middle of the night? Brody is a very normal man, doing the factory inspection trick in the middle of the night, and then Monica is alone with herself...

"Brody?"

Monica looked back and saw that her bodyguard was ten steps behind her: "Aren't you keeping up?"

Brody put his hands behind his back, smiled slightly, and immediately stopped thinking about it and continued to follow.

In the factory, a man and a woman went in like this, and in the guard room outside, facing the cold wind on Christmas Eve, Kent was curled up doing a routine patrol. Why is it so cold tonight? Even if Christmas is coming, the temperature shouldn't be so much below zero. This is not the Scottish Highlands!

"That guy went to have a blast, hey...it's really cold, is it a new employee of the pharmaceutical factory? It seems to be a high-level person, the girl in the co-pilot is so beautiful. Hey, why is it so cold. "

Kent was shivering from the cold, and he also wondered, the security coat on his upper body was indeed thickened, why did he call himself like this? Obviously I wasn't so exaggerated yesterday, there must be something wrong...

It really is.

Trembling with the flashlight, Kent suddenly came to his senses—he was wearing a pair of single pants!

Damn it, isn't it because his girlfriend just broke up with him last week? As for making him forget the cotton coat strips! ?

Full of curses in English country slang, Kent rushed towards the guard room in three steps at a time, opened the door with a bang, and then stared at the small room in a daze.

"Damn it, the pants are in the dorm!"

His brain was really frozen, Kent patted his forehead and recalled, of course he put the cotton pants in the dormitory in the park. Don't look at the senior employees of the pharmaceutical factory who will rent houses outside. For security-level employees like him, after all, the nature of their work is here, so of course it is more convenient to live in a dormitory. I usually have it, but now it’s even more so, go back and find your pants!

"Hoo hoo, cotton pants, cotton pants, cotton pants!"

Kent quickly ran out of the guard room, but before he could sprint towards the dormitory area, he was startled professionally and looked towards the secluded place outside the gate.

There seemed to be an off-road vehicle there, parked in a very hidden position, and just right to avoid the view of the guard room. If he wasn't running towards the dormitory area, he couldn't really see it.

Lighting up the flashlight and opening the door, Kent quickly walked over there.

It was a Land Rover with a flat surface, and the driver drove it into woodland. Of course, the off-road vehicle parked in the woodland is harmless, but this is not a place for people to play off-road. It is strange to park here temporarily at night.

Kent took out a walkie-talkie and said to the captain on duty who was patrolling at another location: "John, you'd better go to the south gate to take a look. I found a Land Rover in the woods outside. There was no one in the car. Over. "

The walkie-talkie responded quickly: "Woodland, no one? Over."

"Yeah, at this time, I don't think anyone drove the car here to fight in the field. Just now, a good news just drove in, and a man and a woman took the pass. They shouldn't have anything to do with it, right? Over. "

The walkie-talkie was silent: "I'll be there soon, you go back to your post immediately to search for surveillance records. Over."

"Understood, Over. Shit, my cotton pants!"

The patrolling security guards got busy, but they had nothing to do with the visitors in the factory. The lights and door locks that should be turned on have been turned on, Brody is walking casually, standing on the promenade overlooking the sophisticated production line below, while Monica is constantly writing and drawing in a small notebook, busy stop.

"Do you know how much resources we are wasting now?" She said: "Pfizer established this pharmaceutical factory for 24X7 uninterrupted production. Of course they also have that strength. But we also have this strength now, And yet leaving the only pharmaceutical factory on a standard eight-hour day is a waste of twice as much productivity!"

"It's not surprising, the boss didn't expect the sales of soma to be so good." Brody said calmly: "After all, its effect is countless times faster than other weight-loss drugs, and the excreted feces are the most obvious evidence. As long as the first A group of users spread a little bit to others, and it is easy to sell out of stock."

Brody spoke easily, and his heart was also very relaxed. He is just a simple bodyguard, and he only pays attention to news about the military industry. For example, the sale of diet pills has caused a sensation among middle-aged women. Of course, staying in the Roswell Building for the past few days, he could hear some female staff talking about weight loss, and they were basically talking about soma, but that was all.

"If we recruit twice as many employees, we need to expand the dormitory area. The security guards and some single-person staff who do not rent out the house, the occupancy rate of the existing dormitory has reached 80%. Based on this ratio, we will also Need to double the dormitory area again.”

While speaking, Monica had already walked down the stairs to the front of the production line. After many days of work, she has already accumulated a whole body of professional knowledge. Just looking at the production line machines that are out of service and empty, she can mark the personnel demand for each position one by one. It's no wonder that Ms. Dong Mi went to the battle in person. Everyone knows how big the market potential of Soma is. As the only pharmaceutical factory under the current company, it is naturally qualified to welcome the highest-level figures to visit and pay attention in person.

Brody didn't go down to follow Monica. He was still standing in the second-floor corridor of this empty factory building. The ground under his feet was weighed by a combination of steel frames, and he could make a loud sound with a little effort.

Of course, the whole plant is very quiet now. Monica walked swayingly on the concrete floor in high heels, her voice was clear and pleasant, and there were bursts of sound waves with clear echoes.

Yes, Echo Soundwave.

Brody just stood at the door of the corridor, and he miraculously realized that he seemed to have the legendary ability to listen to voices that his boss had mentioned.

It has been a week since the injection of the strengthening potion, and a new superpower has evolved?

He closed his eyes and listened to the sound of Monica's footsteps. He moved forward and then turned, and when he opened his eyes, the girl really walked like this.

magic……

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes again.

Go forward and turn.

Left, left, and... huh?

Not Monica.

Brody opened his eyes quite unexpectedly.

It seems that there is another footstep near here?