After stretching, the muse glanced down the hall again, and after making sure that no one was lazy, he withdrew his gaze. Then, with his unpainted middle finger, he gently tapped the table, and shouted simply: "Water!"

"The water is coming. As soon as the muse's words fell, someone brought up a cup of petal honey water with just the right temperature, and respectfully handed it to the muse.

Muse took the cup, took a sip, tasted it for a while, nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the man who came over with water.

The other party is a tall and thin man, about thirty years old, about 1.8 meters tall, but his weight looks like he is only 12 or 30 pounds at most, giving people a feeling of yellow muscles and thin muscles, and the bags under his eyes are very long, which is caused by staying up late for a long time.

"Tsk. The muse glanced at the other party and said, "Franklin, is the honey water you prepared this time not bad, it seems that there is progress." ”

The tall and thin man named Franklin listened to the words of the muse, and did not look proud, but was sincerely afraid: "It is all good for the muse to guide the affairs." ”

"Oh, just know. The muse spoke, took another sip of water, pushed the wooden cup aside, looked at Franklin and said, "Now that I'm in a good mood, you can report to me on the progress of my work in the recent period." ”

"Yes. Franklin didn't dare to hesitate at all, and after listening to the words of the muse, he quickly said, "Back to the muse director, our work has been going according to plan recently.

Because there is no handover, there are some details that we can't fully figure out yet, but most of them are on the bright side. The manpower of each wizarding organization has been arranged, and the Wizard Zero organization has completed the first phase at the end of the first phase and is ready to proceed to the second phase.

Then there are some daily clean-up work, which is also constantly being processed, and the numbers 27, 37, 54, 72, 88, 92, and 123 have been dealt with...... and other goals.

Other than that......

Finally ......"

Franklin said a lot, and finally finished the report, seeing that the muse's expression did not change much, he felt a good sign, and breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of the hanging heart.

Who knows, at this moment, the muse suddenly asked: "The target of number 378, well, is the old man who sold contraband to the market, what is the situation now?"

"Well, this ......" Franklin was stunned for a moment, then his heart lifted up again, and he reported in a quick voice almost reflexively, "The target of number 378, as far as we know, has been staying in Florence City, and the danger level is still very weak, close to the ignorant ordinary people.

In fact, according to our investigation, it was because the other party's ancestor was a craftsman in the Black Spirit Empire and left some drawings and books to let the other party create all kinds of contraband.

The other party is not aware of the dangers of contraband, and in most cases, it is a hobby, so sometimes they sell it at a low price, and sometimes they don't sell it anyway.

Because we took over the East Coast side of the matter suddenly, we couldn't figure out many aspects at first, so we didn't pursue this target too deeply in the first place. It wasn't until recently that things got on the right track and we started to deal with them in earnest.

Seriously, Director Muse, we're not very familiar with things here on the East Coast after all, and I think it's okay to ......."

As he spoke, Franklin stopped abruptly because he noticed that the Muse was looking at him with squinting eyes.

"Muse, you're ......"

The muse looked at Franklin and didn't speak, just beckoned to Franklin and made a gesture to get closer.

Franklin "cooed", swallowed his saliva a little nervously, and slowly bent down without daring to resist, stretching his neck in front of the muse. Then the next moment, he was grabbed by the muse's head, and with a "snap", he pressed it on the table.

The muse's nails were pressed into Franklin's skin, and Franklin didn't dare to move, just stared at the muse with wide eyes and fear: "Muse is in charge, I'...... I ......"

The muse spoke up and said coldly, "Franklin, are you smart or stupid?" Call you stupid, but you just brought me a glass of honey water that satisfies me, saying that you are smart, but you always like to talk nonsense!"

Franklin, let me tell you, I know we've all been sent here out of the blue, and I don't need you to remind me once, twice, thrice, countless times!

Why were we sent here, did we do something wrong? No, it's just that the Gibran guys on the East Coast are all dead!

This shows that the East Coast is a complete mess! A mess that no one wants to take over—and I don't want to take it either! However, Director Rommel threw it to me, and I have to take it if I don't want to!

Not only do I have to pick it up, but I have to finish it beautifully, a hundred or a thousand times more beautiful than Gibran's scruffy man, so that I can transfer back instead of staying here forever.

So I can't allow any of this here on the East Coast to be anything wrong, everything has to be taken care of for me!

Also, I'm not Gibran's sloppy man, and I'm not going to put all kinds of work on myself and do it myself, and I don't even have time to clean up after myself.

You could say I'm not responsible, but isn't that what you, as my men, should be like this - what do you want you to do if I'm done?

And to do things for me, you have to be attentive, because I don't like half-hearted people, especially men......"

Hearing this, Franklin, whose head was pressed on the table, couldn't help but say loudly: "Muse, I'm not half-hearted, I really don't." ”

"Of course I know you don't. The Muse said coldly, "If you dare, you wouldn't be alive to speak right now - I'll smash your body and erase all your memories so that you don't even have a chance to come back to life!"

I'm angry because you don't understand me half-heartedly! I'll tell you very clearly: I'm a person who doesn't like trivial things very much, and I don't like to do things myself, so I ask you about one thing, and what I want to hear is that you tell me 'it's been solved' or 'solve it right away', instead of asking you to read me a long message. What are you going to do? Do you want me to make a decision and let me handle it myself?"

"I ......," Franklin said with his lips open and closed, "Muse, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, and I will never be like this in the future." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, sure. ”

"Well, I don't want to hear anything about the number 378 target anymore. A lot of information about the Black Spirit Empire in Florence City must also be dealt with with all efforts, after all, if we don't handle it properly, it may expose our identities - although we don't plan to hide it forever, but it will not be exposed until the end of the plan. So, let's make the target of number 378 disappear tonight, understand?"

"Ming...... Got it. ”

"It's good to understand, take someone to do it. The muse spoke, letting go of his hand.

Franklin got up quickly, nodded respectfully to the muse, and walked quickly to the side. A few people's names were called, and then the people who took the names left the hall in a hurry.

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