Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 495 Temporary Worker
"—I need an explanation."

In the top floor box of the magnificent building, Wallis's face was as gloomy as water.

"Uh, what do you want to tell me?" The extremely high-pixel holographic projection made a puzzled expression: "Are you asking about the new batch of orders? Didn't I say a long time ago that there were some problems with the transportation and it would be delayed for a while, and it's not suitable to do it now-"

"You know that's not what I'm asking!"

Wallis interrupted and shouted, "Why are you transferring assets? And your people, who said they were hiding, are trying to withdraw from Yenan!"

"You've discovered all this? I didn't have the impression that your level was that high." The other party asked in surprise.

Wallis stared at the projection coldly.

"Okay, okay, I can explain if you need me to." The other party raised his hands in surrender: "I want to minimize the losses, do you understand? I'm not saying that I won't continue to support you. As long as you confirm that there is no exposure during this period, these will all be returned."

"Exposure?" Wallis laughed angrily: "The way you are doing it now is the easiest to be exposed!"

"That's not what I meant." The other party shook his head again and again: "It's not like I just started doing this recently. This is the last bit left, and it makes very little noise."

Wallis raised his eyebrows, this was exactly why he was really angry - the other party had started doing this long before the "Border Inspection" arrived in Kangben!
And it is only now that I have truly realized this.

"You. Want to breach the contract?" The voice seemed to be squeezed out from Wallis' throat.

"First of all, we didn't sign any written contract, it was just a verbal agreement at most. Secondly, I don't think there was any breach of contract at all."

The other party waved his hand and said, "We will provide you with funds, technology, and a certain amount of military support to help you run for the next Great Guardian. You will provide us with cover and do some infiltration and intelligence work behind enemy lines."

"We have always had a pleasant cooperation, haven't we? There is no breach of contract, it's just a temporary suspension of cooperation."

"In other words, all your words and performances a few days ago were just to calm me down?" Wallis said coldly.

The other party suddenly stopped talking.

He looked at the man deeply for a while, and then said: "Wallis Salmon, do you really want me to tell the truth?"

"According to the judgment of our risk assessment department, the risk of your exposure is too high." He said calmly: "A border inspector passing through the border, what does this mean? I don't think a foreigner like me needs to remind you."

"I have to stop the loss in advance——"

"Since you still know that you are a foreigner." Wallis clenched his fists: "You can leave when you want to, and come when you want to?"

"Mr. Salmon, are you trying to make me laugh?"

The other party snorted and shrugged: "Yes, I admit that you are a very important partner of our company in Ye Nan. After all, it is really hard to find people who occupy a high position in a relatively closed environment like the Salmon Rhodes clan. You are very convenient and useful to us, and you have helped us a lot."

"But in the final analysis, you are just 'hard to find' to us, but we are 'only' to you."

The voice of the holographic projection was full of emotion: "You can report us, but so what? Although our company's arrangements with the Salmon Rhodes clan in recent years have been in vain, our efforts have not been in vain. We have obtained all the intelligence and infiltrated all the necessary ways."

"But if I report you, don't expect to be accused of framing you or something like that." He raised his lips and said, "I am one of the deputy directors of the overseas operations department of [Chronological Pass]. I think you should give me this face and trust."

"you!"

"Don't say anything." The man trembled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a puff, and the tiny pixels floated up. Simulating the movement of smoke: "Since our cooperation in the past was pleasant, I will provide you with two options."

"First, you just have to wait. Although the risk is high, it's not 100%. If you make it through this time, we can still be good friends. Well, the position of the Great Guardian is beckoning to you, right?" "Second, go and report us now. After you noticed we were moving, didn't you quickly detain some of my people? Hand it over as a token of your loyalty, turn yourself in, and behave in a better manner. With your father protecting you, you should be able to save your life. I estimate that you can be released after ten years in prison."

The man took another puff and smiled, "But if you do this, you'll be further away from your dream."

Wallis's Adam's apple moved for a long while before he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "This is how you treat your subordinates."

The man exhaled smoke and laughed loudly.

This time, his smile was so genuine and cheerful: "They signed a written contract!"

Immediately, the holographic projection began to flicker as if the signal was failing. The man threw away his cigarette butt and said his last words before the projection completely disappeared.

"I'll give you a piece of information for free. One of the core reasons why our company has determined that the risk is too high is that the patrol supervisor is in charge of that 'Nan Dou'."

According to the joint deduction from Singularity Technology [Chaos Probability Calculation] and the information analysis department, the opponent's fortune has been unstoppable since his debut. Humph, is this a common trait of the strong?

However, there is no need to tell the other party the analysis behind this.

The man thought happily.

The next moment, without a sound or a trace, the projection went out.

Wallis looked at the room that had returned to calm, propped his fists against the wall, and took a deep breath.

Ding--

"Master, someone is looking for you. It's your cousin's godfather's nephew's sister's boyfriend. He wants to meet you at the Molunbo Hotel to discuss the bidding for the new project of Tread Company."

"Let him die!"

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"——Lapis Lazuli, help me check Wallis Salmon."

Song Shi put down the data tablet, on which was an enlarged picture of the scene. In the photo, Song Shi, dressed as a wanderer, was shaking hands with a man, and the title read "Song Shi, a patrol inspector, and his team arrived in Kangben for investigation and had a cordial conversation with Wallis Salmon, director of the Coordination Office, on the Economic Development Zone."

The lines on the Lapis Lazuli machine lit up quickly, and it left the Internet: "Let me confirm the request. The 'Vallis Sammon' you are referring to is the director of the Coordination Office of the Kangben Economic Development Zone and the only heir of the current Great Guardian Otoro Sammon?"

"Yes." Song Shi nodded: "I will give you my authority to act on your behalf. Check him and Kangben Economic Development Zone."

"I understand." Lapis Lazuli didn't hesitate, but paused and asked one more question: "Is there a reason?"

"He gives me a weird feeling. Maybe it's his eyes?" Song Shi touched his chin, "It's quite subtle. Compared with his father and other people, he is a little bit..."

"Well, out of place." Song Shi thought of a more appropriate word.

"Let's check it out first. It won't cost much anyway. If there is really no problem, then I'll just say I was wrong. By the way, do it secretly, don't make a big fuss."

"That might be a rift with his father."

"It doesn't matter." Song Shi spread his hands and leaned back: "I'm a temporary worker."

(End of this chapter)