13 Mink Street

Chapter 750: The Position of the Mural

Because of the time difference, when Karen appeared in the teleportation circle hall in the York City area, the sky in Wayne was just getting brighter. Apart from the staff, there were not many passengers in the hall.

Before coming back, Karen specifically ordered this place to keep his return itinerary secret, so when he came out, many staff members were shocked. The deputy director of the night shift who was dozing in the office was woken up by his subordinates, and immediately rushed On the way, he deliberately dropped a leather shoe on the way.

Karen smiled at him, said hard work to each other, and walked out with the people.

There is a reason for coming back so low-key.

Although my deeds this time have been vigorously publicized by the gods, but the essential reason for doing so is for "joy".

The main tone is still the grief and shame of the investigation team's collapse, so if Karen comes back to make a big splash, hold a welcome meeting, hold a celebration banquet or something, it will really be a funeral.

In the past, the intentional publicity was to create opportunities to quickly ascend to the top. Now that after ascending to the top, it is time to gradually change the image and become calm, and try to erase the disadvantage of being "young" as much as possible.

Another reason is that Gaspol is about to complete the handover of the post of district chief with himself. At this time, Karen should keep a low profile, not only to make Gaspol feel better, but also to protect his own image.

Richard observed that there are already some rumors outside that Karen is best at the spell of "cursing the boss".

This is just ridicule. Although it contains jealous malice, it has not yet become a big deal, but it is enough to make Karen vigilant. Whoever is labeled with this "label" will be difficult to go up in the future; after all, who wants to Promote a subordinate who specializes in conquering himself?

The higher you stand, the stronger the wind, and you must walk calmly with every step. As long as you hold the benefits and benefits firmly in your hands, you can't get out of the limelight or anything.

The attendant of the Chief Bishop of Bern was waiting there. Seeing him, Karen knew what it meant, and immediately ordered Philomena to take the others away first, and followed the attendant to the chief bishop's office on the top floor.

In the office, Bourne is having breakfast, Wien sauce pie with meat floss.

"Do you want to eat?" Byrne asked, pointing to his table.

Karen shook his head: "Don't eat, go home and eat."

Fighting in the desert is already very tiring, there is no need to rush to fight with Dajiang after returning.

"Isn't this your home?" Bourne sucked the miso on his fingertips, picked up the wet towel next to him and began to wipe, "From today onwards, the greater York City area belongs to you, Karen."

Karen sat down on the sofa and poured himself a cup of tea. The water was cold, and Bourne should have just come to the office.

"You are modest, you don't intend to fight with me, but you are willing to help me, I have taken advantage of it."

"I don't like fighting for self-interest. The power struggle is to gain more power and create better conditions to do things, instead of indulging in this power game.

I remember when I was eating barbecue in the basement of the Lemar Pottery Museum, I said, I think you are very similar to me. This impression has been accompanied by so many things, and it has not faded, but has deepened.

Karen, I am willing to help you and give way to you. I don't want to get anything from you, but I hope you can do what you and I want to do more calmly. "

Karen smiled, "I wish you could be a little more specific about what we all want to do."

Bourne shrugged: "I really don't have any details, just follow the guidance of order."

"You are too broad."

"The way is to search for it while walking. In my opinion, unless you die suddenly in an accident one day, you have a good chance to walk to the round table at the highest level of the Holy See in the future."

Karen took a sip of cold tea and said, "Hey, this tea is a little hot."

"What did you whip masters talk to you about?"

Karen smiled and said, "You already know?"

"Don't you know the habits of your own system bosses? You walked through a transparent corridor, and you came in from there, in fact, on purpose for others to see. This news will only be spread as quickly as possible."

"Before I went, I really didn't know."

"What did you say?"

"I praised the little bone dragon beside me for raising well."

"What about the others?"

"Gone."

"Half an hour, where are you fighting dragons?"

"It's been out for a long time, but I spent some time at the new secretary's desk."

"Oh, did you have friendship with this new secretary before?"

"Meeting for the first time."

"There is friendship, and people should read your 'favor'."

"You are at our Whip of Order headquarters, do you have a source?"

"No matter what level people are, there will always be a need to chat after dinner. Some things, as long as the level is high enough, it is not a secret.

Combining what was happening during that period of time and the opportunity involved, you can figure out the taste to some extent. After all, it is the secretary next to the whipman. Although the rank of the whip is not high, the status is really not low. It's a story of great people. "

"According to what you said, I'm at a loss. I should eat supper at his place before coming back."

"Why don't you just sleep on the floor in front of his desk, and let it spread that the whipman appreciates you so much that he doesn't hesitate to talk all night long."

"That's a bit off."

"It's not an exaggeration. You are very good-looking. If you can get that kind of 'identity certification', it will be easier to do things, haha."

"My lord, did you not wake up last night?"

"Sigh." Bourne waved his hand indifferently, "I'm old and I don't have this condition anymore, otherwise I really don't care. I protect my reputation because it can be discounted."

Karen believes that Bourne really doesn't care, he is a person who uses whatever means for his ends.

Karen took another sip of her cold tea.

Bourne knocked on the table and said, "Gaspol has already submitted his resignation letter. Now, the situation is beyond her control. It's time for her to step aside."

"So I plan to go to the country manor to live for two days today, and come back to take office after the process of things here is over."

"Why, you who have been rolling around in the mud all year round, now you have learned to cherish your feathers."

"It's called progress."

"Hehe, it's not bad to do this, just avoid it for a couple of days, wait for the process at Gaspol to be completed, and you'll come back at the handover meeting, basic etiquette, do it if you can, and you can also rest. "

What Karen is doing now is exactly what she was doing when Gaspole replaced Seuss.

Byrne said: "There is one more thing, the reform plan, it seems that it is going to be demonstrated by our region."

"After all, our region is used to taking on this kind of responsibility."

"Well, the plan submitted by Gaspar should be the meaning of your academic school?"

"Yes."

"The main operator, is that you?"

"A little aggressive."

"It's more than just some, this is an attempt to directly reshuffle the power system of the local region in the name of reform.

I bet that the reason why the higher-ups agreed to do this pilot project in our region is also because the higher-ups don't believe that this plan can be fully implemented, at most 10 to 20 percent. "

"Yes, I am ready to be suspended when the time comes."

"Then you have to be fast, and quickly make out the established facts. Even if the higher-ups find something is wrong, they have to admit it, because the higher-ups can stop it, but they often can't force it to change back. Otherwise, it will be the same as what I proposed. contrary to the direction of the wind.

Now, my God of Order has officially intervened in the civil war in the desert, and the high priest's tone is very high, and it is impossible to change the direction of the wind.

Are you sure about the University of Order? "

"Yes, together."

"There is no need to worry about professionals. There must be no problem with the Whip of Order, and there is no problem with our Regional Management Office.

This new department should be as comprehensive as possible, and every department must be included, and then the responsibilities of the department must be assumed. Your plan is still a bit conservative, saying that this new department is an improvement on the original grassroots operating system. effective supplement.

Don't hide it, just focus on it. "

"You are more radical than me."

"The arrow has been shot, so don't worry about it anymore. After you take over as the district chief, you will take over this new department. Hehe, by then, everything in the entire York City region will be in your hands.

I'm not jealous at all, on the contrary, I like this kind of picture very much, the useless wrangling is finally omitted, and the efficiency can be improved while the strength can be concentrated.

This is exactly what is needed now, because judging from the current situation, the future will only become more chaotic. "

"I also believe so."

"Okay, the details of the specific implementation plan, I will make a copy here, and you will also make a copy there, and then exchange them, and if they are finalized early, they can be implemented earlier."

"Okay, I know."

Karen got up and saluted Bourne, ready to leave.

When Karen turned around, Bourne suddenly said, "Karen, I've already helped you in this way, so don't make me regret it."

Karen nodded and said, "Please rest assured, I assure you that nothing you do for me will violate your beliefs."

With that said, Karen pointed upwards:

"The great God of Order is watching."

...

As soon as Karen walked out of the Academic Affairs Building, he saw Alfred's car parked there.

"Master, you have worked hard."

"How is the family?"

"Everything is fine at home."

"What about Philomena and the others?"

"They went back to Guman's house first."

Karen sat in the passenger seat, and Dali Wenluo sat in the back seat.

"Alfred, have you communicated yet?"

Alfred replied: "Just met."

Karen said to Dali Wenluo: "Alfred is the person I trust the most."

"Yes, I understand." Dali Wenluo nodded, "Mr. Alfred, hehe."

The last laugh was obviously a little stubborn.

A smile appeared on the corner of Alfred's mouth, he didn't care, and continued to drive.

"Go back to the manor directly. I will rest for two days and wait for the handover process to be completed."

"Okay, master, I have something to inform you, Neo is back."

"Didn't you run away from home? I came back really early this time."

"He should have lost all the coupons."

"Lost it all?"

"Yes, he has no ministerial status now. No matter how realistic the false identity is, it is not convenient to borrow money in the black market. The reason is that the death of Minister Neo's loan led to the bankruptcy of two financial accounts on the black market in this region. Now the black market private bank and Finance and accounting have tightened the loan decentralization, and he blocked his own way."

"Looking for you?"

"Yes, he asked me to borrow a coupon last night, and I paid him part of it."

Karen asked, "Did you write the IOU?"

"Written, very standard."

"That's good, by the way, where is he now?"

"I told him that you are coming back today. I think he will come to the manor to see you today. After all, you haven't seen each other for a while."

"I have to find something for him to do. I don't worry about him floating outside."

"Master, there is something to do next. The newly formed department is very suitable for staffing."

My young master is about to become the mayor of this district, arranging positions, making status, these things can be said to be very simple now.

"Ask him what he thinks first. If he doesn't want to, there is no way to force him." Karen suddenly thought of something, and said, "Tell him, maybe our district will organize a 'militia' to go If he is willing to come back after fighting in the desert, I will arrange for him to be the deputy head of the regiment."

The head of the group asked Murray to do it, but Murray couldn't control Neo anyway, and when he got to the desert, he didn't want to let him be happy.

The high priest wants to use the desert to train the soldiers of the God Cult, so he asks Neo to help him train the soldiers in the region.

"I see, young master, I will find a chance to persuade Neo."

At noon, the car drove into Allen Manor.

Old Anderson hurried down to greet him. He hadn't been notified in advance that Karen would be back. He didn't know until he saw the second-hand black Pens driving in.

"Master Karen, Eunice went to Sangpu City to participate in the fashion design conference the day before yesterday. Earl Recar personally accompanied and protected her. I will inform her to come back immediately."

"No, she has her own things to do, that's fine, don't inform her, I don't want to disturb her interest."

Old Anderson looked at it carefully, and finally confirmed that Karen was not talking ironically.

Karen asked as he walked up the stairs, "Where's Pu'er?"

"I went out in the early morning and said I was doing an experiment, so I should be back in the afternoon."

Doing experiments, it should be that the teleportation array in the auditorium is about to be completed.

"Oh, I see, you go to work, I'm going to take a rest."

"Okay, master, you have a good rest."

Karen walked into the bedroom and heard the door open while taking a shower. Five maids came in to change fresh fruit, make the bed, light incense and put on clean pajamas.

One of the maids boldly walked to the door of the bathroom, summoned up her courage and said, "Master, do you need us to help you take a bath?"

When the lead maid heard this, she immediately came over and pinched her waist forcefully, and forcibly took her and the other maids she had finished with to leave.

Karen came out of the shower and changed into pajamas.

Thinking of what the maid said at the door earlier, he shook his head and smiled, everyone is eager to find opportunities around him to climb up, she is like this, and he is also like this.

Lie on the bed, open the bedside table, and there are books that I haven't finished reading here last time.

Until now, Karen feels that one of the most pleasant things in life is being able to read novels in bed.

...

Alfred and Dali Wenluo finished their lunch in the restaurant.

Dali Wenluo said: "Should we go to the performing arts hall next, I am looking forward to hearing your story."

"Hehe, thanks, it's my honor."

"By the way, I heard that Philomena said that you still like to study murals?"

"Yes, this is my hobby."

"Then help me design one when I have free time."

"no problem."

"Just put me in the first row, forget it, just put me behind Karen."

"No problem."

Alfred picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, his expression still calm.

The new coffin resident, the young master accepted it too hastily and hastily. Of course, Alfred didn't think his young master did anything wrong. Under the circumstances at that time, the young master's move was simply miraculous. Even without the joining of the young master, it would be very difficult for the young master to achieve such great achievements in the desert.

However, the next job of polishing is his own.

"Oh, by the way, that dog, is it a dog, the bald one, where is it, why haven't I seen it?"

"They're out, and they'll be back around dusk."

At this time, Alfred saw a crow flying outside the restaurant, it was Neo's crow.

After the manor's defensive formation was set up last time, Neo failed to infiltrate. He gave him the key to the formation afterwards, but he didn't want it, saying that he would definitely find a way to get in in the future.

It seems that this time also failed.

I have to say that with a security inspector like Neo, everyone is really relieved about the safety factor here.

"You go out with me to pick up someone first."

"Okay." Dali Wenluo stood up, "Just let the food in your stomach digest first, and then listen to the story."

Alfred drove Dali Wenluo to the outside of the manor. At this time, Neo was leaning against the door of a white car wearing a pair of sunglasses, with a cigarette in his hand, and his hair was dyed purple.

"Are you planning to take over Mr. Luther's career?"

Neo took off his sunglasses: "If you lose all the coupons, you can only change your way of life."

"Give you, lost all again?"

"Unfortunately, I caught up with the impact of the war and the market fluctuated violently, so I closed my positions at every turn."

Immediately, Neo saw Dali Unro getting out of the car, and asked:

"Hehe, is this our Lord Kevin transformed into a human form?"

Alfred said: "The new coffin resident, the apostate of the God of Life Sect."

"Well, Karen likes to collect these rebels."

"Do you still need coupons?" Alfred asked.

"Huh? Are you still willing to lend me?"

"Private sponsorship, I believe you have lost for so long, you should win."

"You are very discerning, and you know that my previous losses are just foreshadowing."

Alfred handed Neo a card: "This is my personal savings, not a public account."

Neo took the card: "Let's talk about the conditions."

"The new resident is a little arrogant, please help me grind it out."

"You are so considerate, my Alfred, I lost the ticket, and I just want to vent my pressure, but can I give you more order tickets?"

"The coupons are really tight, especially when a new department is about to be opened."

"The God of Order will still be short of Order Tickets, I'm afraid no one will believe it if I say it."

"What's so unbelievable, when did the offering money of the believers really get sent to the hands of the gods?"

"Hey, that's an interesting thing to say."

At this time, Dali Wenluo came over and said to Neo: "Hello, I am Dali Wenluo, a former life believer, now a believer in order."

Neo responded: "Hi, I'm Neo, a former follower of the Order, now a Lutheran believer, a bloodthirsty monster, a follower of the Rebel of the Light, a believer of the Liberal Light, a follower of the Normal Light, and a follower of the Mifa Cult."

"A follower of the secret religion?"

"Yes, so, duel, you bald heathen."

"Hehe, do you want to fight with me?" Dali Wenluo twisted his neck excitedly, spread his palms, and the saplings grew into wooden sticks.

In the desert, he killed many outstanding young people from various religions in a sneak attack, and the shattered saplings absorbed a lot of vitality to recover.

"Come, come, let's go to the open space in front of us. It's too close to the manor. I'm afraid it will involve the manor's defensive formation. Seeing you with a bald head makes me angry!"

Neo took the initiative to walk to the grass ahead.

Dali Wenluo paid a little attention, and asked Alfred specifically before setting off:

"Alfred, this Neo is friends with our young master, right? How is his strength?"

"He was defeated by our young master every time, but he always continued to challenge without getting tired.

Because he helped our young master once before, the young master has been accommodating him all the time, not only lending him coupons, but also trying to find a way to help him arrange work. "

"Don't worry, in the future, I will take over for your young master, haha."

Dali Wenluo carried the wooden stick and walked to the grass in front.

Alfred stood where he was, silently lighting a cigarette:

"The second position of the mural..."

——

Everyone, happy new year!

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