"What? Will there be such a thing? The master made a surprised and angry expression, as for whether this expression was real or pretended, Mu Yi didn't know anyway.

Sweet potato rolled his eyes and asked in an unkind tone, "What?" Do you think my little brother will lie to me, or do you think I will lie to you? ”

As for whether the current appearance of the sweet potato is real or pretended, before knowing that the sweet potato is the vice president of the Heavenly Force, Mu Yi fully believed that this benevolent brother was a legendary good person with a warm heart, but after knowing the identity of the sweet potato, Mu Yi was a little skeptical, such a good person has risen to such a high position in a union like the Heavenly Force, I'm afraid it is not easy to even survive, right?

The master hurriedly snorted, and then asked with a smile, "How can that be?" I'll check it out right now! Brother, let's add friends! ”

Mu Yi's heart tightened, and the fatal meat scene came.

Sweet potato didn't give sweet potato a chance to be friends with Mu Yijia, and said, "Don't! I'm not a rookie this buddy! Senior Mechanic! I joined our union shortly before the Battle of Light and Darkness began! The sweet potato didn't say anything else, and the expression on his face was also what the master meant.

Although I don't know why the sweet potato doesn't allow the master to add his friends, Mu Yi is still quite grateful to this buddy for not knowing whether it is a righteous action.

"Good!" The master who faced the sweet potato with a somewhat domineering taste was not angry or annoyed, but just smiled and nodded.

The master went to contact his subordinates, but the sweet potato smiled at Mu Yi and said, "Don't worry! As long as the people on Master's side really owe you money, and you are also our mechanic's people, I will definitely take care of this matter! ”

Mu nodded, on the one hand, there is indeed a reason why he is a mechanic, and on the other hand, there should be a reason for the contradiction between him and the master, and the latter is probably the root cause of the sweet potato ancient road.

"Lear!"

"Boss?"

"You go and ask your subordinates that ~~ that~~~ is the one in charge of the welfare distribution of players who have joined the union called ~~ called ~~~"

"Old ancestor of the Tang family?"

"That's right! Mader is this grandson, and he can't even name it! ”

"What do you ask?"

"Is there too much meat in his offering this month?"

"This! Boss, you also know that we have had a hard time in the past two months, and when we cut meat under our hands, we will occasionally cut two more knives! Lift your eyelids and let them go! ”

"Fart! I don't know anything about you? Whose flesh are you not allowed to cut? Actually put the knife under the hand of the guy who was protecting the calf in the sweet potato? Do you know that those combat sub-professions under the hands of sweet potatoes are the top hearts and souls of our president? Do you know that people's sweet potatoes are leading people to bet directly at my door? Do you know that people haven't gotten union benefits at all this month? You check it right away! I'm telling you! If this matter is stabbed to the president's side, none of us will be able to ask for any benefit! ”

"What? I'll ask right away! ”

The master immediately contacted his subordinates, how could he, the treasurer, be responsible for the distribution of union benefits for an ordinary union player like Mu Yi? At this time, the master was a little bitter in his heart, looking at the number of "offerings" handed in below this month, he still felt that the income in the union this month was good, according to this situation, the finance in the union had already shown signs of recovery, where did you want to get this group of people under his command to deduct things from the hands of combat sub-professional players, and even if the deduction was enough, one person deducted a little less? Today, sweet potatoes actually received a player who did not receive union benefits at all? That's a big deal.

Lear also realized the seriousness of the problem at this time, the knife under his hand was stretched too long, and he dared to touch the things in the hands of the combat sub-professional player, which was the most difficult place in the entire union.

"Old Don?"

"Hey! Brother Li! ”

"Is there anything in your meat offering this month that shouldn't be cut?"

"This! Brother Li, you also know that our union has been fighting in the past two months, and the brothers under him are not having a good time. But I'm sure it's absolutely only occasional! And the lower capital is also measured! Lift your eyelids and let them go! ”

"Fart! I don't know what you're doing? But whose flesh are you going to cut? How dare you put a knife on the sweet potato boss? Do you know that those combat sub-class players under the sweet potato boss are all like ancestors in our family's union? You're good here! Yes! The sweet potato boss led people directly to block the door of our head, saying that our people were deducted! Bah! The people who said that we didn't send anything to people directly! We've sent me the newsletter! You can do it yourself, right? ”

"This! Brother Li, you don't know! "Just now he said, "Brother Li, you know" Now that he immediately changed his words, it became that the leader was inconsiderate of the people's feelings, and the ancestor of the Tang family continued: "The things that have been sent out in the past two months are so little, and you are urging it tightly, and the brothers are really out of line, this is ~~~~"

"Gotta get it! Just tell me if you deducted the money? ”

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

"Brother Li! I deducted this money, and if the master finds someone to be responsible, you will say that I did it! ”

"Fart! It shouldn't have gotten to the president's side yet! If this goes to the president's side! Don't say it's you! We have to eat melons too! Since the sweet potato boss brought people to our side first, he probably didn't plan to poke the matter to the president's side! Be careful when cutting meat in the future, you won't deduct it from those most basic players? ”

"Hmmm! Got it! ”

Lear hung up the communication with the ancestor of the Tang family, but the ancestor of the Tang family spat a mouthful of non-existent thick phlegm into the ground, and scolded angrily: "Fart! When the money comes down, it's a layer of exploitation! There isn't much left in the hands of ordinary players, and you have to deduct it when you send it back? Fuck you! The unlucky union eats jujube pills! ”

Lear naturally didn't know about the curse of the old ancestor of the Tang family on the other side of the communicator, and hurriedly reported back to his master.

"Boss! It's indeed a knife under his hands! ”

"That's it! You don't have to! ”

"Boss! If you get into trouble with the boss, you'll ~~~"

"Stop! I don't need you to show your loyalty now! ”

The ass determines the brain, and it seems that bureaucracy not only kills people, but sometimes it can save lives.