"This is my identification."
Yan Ming was obviously a person who abided by the rules. Although he had checked it when he registered his visit downstairs, he still chose to trust the other party to the greatest extent.
Anyway, the identity documents that Arthur sent over were indeed real, they were just newer.
When the identity documents and mission information were delivered, Yan Ming was doing strength training in the training room.
After receiving the documents, he quickly returned home to tidy up his appearance, and then came here as the Speaker's Commissioner.
Zhuang Mian checked the steel stamp and common anti-counterfeiting marks, and after confirming the other party's identity, he looked at the man who seemed very excited:
"What is the mission? How do you need us to cooperate?"
Yan Ming sat across from the desk and said seriously:
“Mr. Speaker, it has only been a week since you returned, but you have already heard many reports of oppression and brutality in the factory.
"If only one or two incidents like this happened, it would be hard for the news to reach the top. You can imagine what the factory has become."
At this point, Yan Ming seemed a little excited, but he quickly forced himself to calm down and continued:
"Having said so much, what you need to do is to deploy your cleanup teams to monitor the logistics of those factories and the behavior of some personnel."
Zhuang Mian nodded:
"Arrest anyone with a problem immediately?"
"It's on record."
A vicious smile appeared on Yan Ming's face:
"Let them enjoy their last bit of madness."
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Inside the dark room, two people sat on the stools below with their heads lowered.
"Do you understand what I just said?"
"Understood. We must, must keep our tails between our legs."
“It’s more than that.”
The man sitting on the chair said:
"Those in the past should be handled more cleanly, and don't rely on luck recently."
"If you've thought it through, go back. Pack up and finish early. It will be fine once this storm blows over."
"clear."
The two men took the order and left. Facing the interior of the spire with a metallic luster, they almost lowered their heads to the lowest point.
They verified their identities with special passes, then entered the elevator, walked through the long corridor and left the spire.
As the golden afternoon sun shone down, the moment they walked out of the underground secret door, they couldn't help but sigh with relief.
Hearing the sigh that was in sync with their own, the two looked at each other, and then laughed at the same time.
Yes, laughed.
This was the first time the two factory managers met the MP after the awarding ceremony.
Although the ethereal echo still made Yang Suyan seem unattainable in the gloomy environment, everyone who watched the live broadcast that day knew that the congressman, or those congressmen, were actually already old.
For people of their class, meeting a congressman is already a great honor, so how could they raise their heads and look him in the eye?
However, as factory managers who were able to watch the high-definition live broadcast first, the fear of the congressmen being out of their reach has begun to fade away.
This kind of "disenchantment" is like a domino effect. Once the first domino is pushed down, there is no possibility of turning back.
Just now in front of the congressman, although the two of them were still as humble as usual, they had actually already developed a bit of disdain in their hearts.
If not for the fact that everything in the spire would be recorded, the two of them would never have walked outside with their heads down and without saying a word.
Looking at the sunshine outside, they knew they were out of the spire, so they laughed unrestrainedly.
The reason why Yang Suyan summoned the two of them separately was very simple.
According to that congressman, the newly appointed speaker planned to set fire to the factory to confirm his authority.
This kind of thing is certainly possible, but the two of them don't quite believe it.
The reason is simple. This cannot be achieved by simply toppling one or two factory directors. Even most of the relationships between the two were taken over from the previous factory director.
In other words, since the establishment of the factory, a dense network of relationships has begun to grow in the dark, just like mold in the sewer. Even if the ground is swept clean, it will not affect their survival.
Who would clean the sewers as well as the floor? That's impossible.
Even if the Speaker really wants to do something, this is the MPs' own cake. Can he offend everyone and do this?
On the way back to the factory office, the two became more and more excited as they talked.
In their view, this matter was actually just a farce between the Speaker and the members of parliament and was not worth taking seriously at all.
Everyone knows that if you want to make people give up their interests, showing a knife is much more effective than talking about reason.
The Speaker made a symbolic threat, and the members of parliament symbolically tightened their grip to avoid losing some of their interests. This is the full picture of the matter.
As for what it means to do things with the tail between legs?
If it was before the awarding ceremony, the two of them might have been able to understand the general idea, but now the authority of the congressman has begun to slowly collapse, and this kind of nonsense goes in one ear and out the other.
"What do you mean? Are you still going to deliver the goods from the black market these two days?"
One person asked his companion, but his tone was not like a question, but rather waiting for the other party's support.
"Why not?"
Another person smiled and asked back:
"The factory belongs to several councillors, so does the black market belong to them? If we keep our heads down, won't there be nothing to sell on the black market? I have a kind heart and I can't stand this."
"Haha, what a kind heart."
The two laughed for a while, and then walked into the factory office where there were recordings and surveillance cameras.
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Hope City, 30 kilometers south.
A bloody battle was going on in the swamp and nearby wetlands.
The gray-black sewage mixed with blood and body fluids of various colors kept splashing, making the wetland seem like a rainstorm.
Fran and her Holy Fire Meow Meow Cult Legion encountered a group of strange beasts here. At that time, she was carrying out a terrain exploration mission assigned by Lin Qingliu.
This mission was originally to be completed by Fran and Lin Qingliu together, but unfortunately plans could not keep up with changes, and the exploration operation ended with Lin Qingliu igniting the powder keg just as it began.
The subsequent giant beast tide and the battle to defend the city wall directly pushed Lin Qingliu to the forefront.
At this point, the task once again fell on Fran's shoulders, but this time she went from being an auxiliary to a leader, leading her survivors of the beast tide and her new recruits to advance along the coastline.
Starting from the intersection of the sea, city walls and wasteland on the east side of Hope City, Fran and her team of exotic beasts began to slowly move south.
Because they had to record the terrain of an area, this exotic beast exploration team did not advance very quickly.
As for supplies, those huge monsters were already carrying loading and unloading equipment, all of which were gifts that "Leader" Fran had received from humans through prayer rituals.
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