Let them offer their loyalty

But these people who talk about these things as gossip after dinner don’t realize that in addition to interests, there is also something called a handle. As long as you have it, you can make people obey you. As long as it is not a fight to the death, the person you catch the handle with will definitely work for you.

What? You said that the capitalists in the Federation are all clean, and the circles in the Federation are also clean, without any ugliness or dirt, everyone is kind and gentle, and no one will be good to you as long as you are good to him, so there is nothing to worry about.

Hello, I have a free tour group here. You can travel to the 25th district for one month. Food and lodging are all included. You will be accommodated in a five-star hotel. It just requires passing through the wilderness. Please prepare more clothes and take a physical examination to check whether your physical fitness and internal organs are normal.

Even young masters and young ladies who are less than two years old, born in the upper circles of the Federation and have never been exposed to the slightest darkness, would not have such thoughts.

The fate of the traitor is naturally not very good.

The old place Dorothy mentioned just now is the place that specializes in dealing with some dirty things. These places are not usually brought up, but only mentioned when receiving prisoners who are not doing their job well, traitors, or prisoners who are too stubborn to tell the truth.

Soon, Dorothy arrived.

This place is neither dark nor scary. It is located within the Mison family's business. Walking into the magnificently decorated lobby, there are many guests sitting on the sofa and chatting. Dorothy walked into the elevator, used the secret key, and pressed the button for the basement floor.

That’s right, this place is on the basement floor of the building.

No one would have thought that such a dark place was hidden under the magnificent hall. Even if they thought of it, it would be impossible for them to come here. The Mison family would be attacked for a few traitor captives, not to mention that many people who came here to discuss things were representatives of high-ranking officials. As long as they attacked here, it would mean that they had offended a small part of the upper circles of the Federation.

Interpersonal communication is the most important thing. When you offend a small part of the upper circle, all the pressure will come at you and completely crush you.

The underground floor was still not set up like a prison cell, but was as magnificent as the decoration in the lobby, which was stunning to look at. Right in front of the elevator door, Lin Gong was respectfully waiting for Dorothy's arrival.

"Lady Dorothy, Goodwin and Ryan still don't want to tell us what's going on. They keep saying that this is a wish and that the money was just a frame-up. Someone else sent it to slander them for collaborating with others. In fact, this is not the case at all."

"Well, I see."

Dorothy sat on the sofa in the living room. She didn't seem to care about what the two said. She just looked at the latest information: "Withdraw all personnel. During this period, the interrogation room remains absolutely dark and silent. No sound can be made."

Before the actual interrogation, the interrogation room needs to be kept absolutely quiet and dark. This will allow those in the interrogation room to slowly begin to panic. Even if they do nothing, their fragile psychological defenses will be slowly broken down. Sometimes, it is a person's own delusions that will break down his or her own psychological defenses.

"Okay, I'll have them withdraw right away, please wait a moment."

Lin Gong nodded and asked the employees in charge of the interrogation to withdraw, while a complex emotion emerged in his heart.

Of course they would not admit it. If they did, they would most likely die. After all, their abilities were not irreplaceable. But when she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Will I become like them one day?

Maybe it's just a different way of doing it, but the ending is no different.

Soon, the people from the interrogation department withdrew. Dorothy waited for ten minutes, watched the interrogation department go in again, and slowly followed them in.

She usually wouldn't get involved in these things, but since it was related to the traitor, it was necessary to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, so it didn't matter if she did it once in a while.

"Dorothy, Dorothy, we really didn't take anyone's money. Someone must have wanted to frame us. There's no need to send us here. After all, we have done so many things for the Mison family. You can't do this to me!"

"Dorothy, even if you want to investigate us for corruption or bribery, you shouldn't send us to this place!"

As soon as the two saw Dorothy, they rushed to call out, fearing that if they were a second late they would have no chance to call out.

"First of all, I am very grateful for your contributions to the Mison Family. Second, no matter how much you take bribes and embezzle, as long as you do not offend the higher-ups, we will not pay attention. But the problem is that you took the wrong money at the wrong time."

Dorothy sat in the middle chair and said slowly, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to accept bribes from District 25 at this time, right?"

"What District 25? We don't have that!"

Goodwin and Ryan naturally could not admit it. Once they admitted it, they would never be able to see tomorrow's sun. No, they would not even be able to see the moon tonight.

"Of course you won't admit it, but will it help?"

Dorothy looked at the two people who were already covered in scars. "Maybe they threatened you with something they had against you, or with money, or they promised you a lot of benefits. But no matter what, no betrayal is too small to be forgiven, and no sacrifice is too big to be unacceptable."

sacrifice....?

As if she could see their confusion, Dorothy shook her head: "I'm sorry, you've become victims."

"I don't need evidence that you received money from District 25. I just need to know that there have been some unknown transfers in your bank account recently. Whether you are traitors or not is no longer important."

She paused.

"But others think you are traitors. This is very important."

Chapter 498 No Sacrifice Can Be Too Great to Accept

Being calculated.

The lights in the Arbitration Bureau are bright. Even in the middle of the night, there are people working here all night long, and some even do not go home all night. This is not because the people in the Arbitration Bureau are so hardworking, but because the recent work is too heavy. If they don't stay up late and work overtime, they may not be able to finish it and submit it to the higher-ups tomorrow.

This is the job of a clerk in the arbitration bureau. The salary is not that much, but you have to work overtime every day. When you ask about overtime pay, you get evaded. And then people say that there are plenty of people who will do it if you don’t want to. And you complain a few words about it. Are you dissatisfied?

Those psychic teams are fine, as they all have special subsidies, but even so, they are paid for with their lives.

"I'm so tired. What's wrong with the higher-ups these days? Are they crazy? They're giving us all kinds of work to do. I feel like civil servants are not human beings, right?"

At the desk, a clerk from the Arbitration Bureau was typing away at the keyboard, his eyebrows knitted together, fatigue evident on his face, and dark circles under his eyes. The coffee and various energy drinks on the desk were almost piled up into a mountain.

These days, the people above have been issuing all kinds of tasks like crazy, forcing them to work overtime desperately. They can't even take a break, and they don't even get overtime pay. Who can stand this?

"Just be content. At least they provide free energy drinks. Do you know what's wrong with the people in the archives department? They don't even dare to drink the drinks. They have been frantically checking things recently. A simple heart rescue device is connected to their chest. If they are about to die suddenly, they will immediately perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation and then they can rest. At least we can still sleep."

Next to him, another civil servant from the Arbitration Bureau shook his head and sighed: "I advise you not to be so angry, unless you also want a simple rescue device."

"Forget it, I don't want to spend extra money."

He shook his head, looked around, and said mysteriously, "By the way, do you know why the Arbitration Bureau has been so busy these days? This office has the most up-to-date information about saving you."

"I know a little bit. It seems that Director Carol is not in a good mood. Let me think about when it started. Oh, it started when the Federation attacked the Alt Corporation. I was here at that time and had the honor of seeing Director Carol come in from the door with a sour face. The clerks who were about to leave work were frightened when they saw her face and dared not move. They could only continue to work overtime."

"Is that so? But weren't all the people from the Federation taken care of? Saving one person and getting away shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

"It's not a big deal, are you kidding me?"

In the director's single office, Carol hammered the table, and her chest shook at the same time: the coffee spilled on the table and wet some of the documents, but Carol had no time to care about these at this time. She was looking at the news reports in the communication information, saying that the Federation's psychic team was killed on the spot by the thundering means of the Arbitration Bureau and the Alte Consortium, and only one person escaped. It was not a big deal.

Since that day, no, since the second the Arbitration Bureau was photographed, reports about the joint efforts of the Arbitration Bureau and the Alte Foundation have been trending on the hot searches and headlines. The funniest thing is that when Carol went to see how the media were talking nonsense, he saw a report that was published at 8:55 after the incident happened at 9 o'clock. At that time, someone had already published a report before the incident happened, which directly said that the Arbitration Bureau and the Alte Foundation had joined forces, which made Carol laugh out of anger.

Okay, okay, that's how it's written, right? Write it in advance and publish it in advance, using the privileges of the Arbitration Bureau. Carol clicked on it and found that the first article was all one sentence: The Arbitration Bureau and the Alte Consortium have joined forces. It was copied more than a thousand times. In the second version, it was just a copy and paste, and the content written by myself was put in.

Is he mentally retarded?

Carol actually knew a long time ago that the request Jonas made was not a simple one. She asked her subordinates to be prepared at the beginning, saying that even if something happened, they should just pretend and not get involved in anything. Who knew that things would happen so quickly and an accident happened not long after the announcement was made.

It would be fine if an accident happened. The people sent there by the Arbitration Bureau were like security guards. They couldn't protect anyone, nor did they want to protect anyone. They just lived there and waited for death and carried out missions. But who asked that federal psychic team to show up right in their faces!

Right on the face, right on the face!

If she didn't take action now, Carol felt that Jonas would be able to tear up the Arbitration Bureau before the Federation attacked, and her best outcome might be to become Jonas's hard-working slave, working herself to death every day and only being able to do a few things like a slave, and she might not even have enough to eat.

There was no other way. Carol knew that it would be better to die later than earlier. She could only reluctantly call all the members of the Arbitration Bureau team around to intercept the team. She originally thought of killing them all and then blocking the information, and let the matter go, but she didn't expect that two of them still escaped.

No, it's not that I didn't think of it. Now that I think about it, maybe Jonas deliberately left something behind and used some method to allow them to evacuate safely from the hospital. Otherwise, with that kind of firepower, it would be impossible for the psychic to escape safely with the burden.

When the incident happened, the entire network was covered by the powerful combination of the Arbitration Bureau and the Alte Foundation. The amount of information directly brainwashed everyone, and it was like an ocean that overwhelmed people and made them lose their way.

She also wanted to call Jonas to ask what was going on, but after thinking it over, she decided not to.

Things have already happened, why call to question them, will it ruin the relationship? In that case, it is better not to call and let things develop naturally.

But it’s really frustrating!

I was forced onto a pirate ship with no way back. I could only follow this scumbag Jonas until the end of time, and I might even be eaten up after I die.

Damn it, why not let her become Jonas’s hard-working slave and serve as his special sex doll!

Why don’t you just send the Arbitration Bureau to you?

So in order to deal with what might happen next, Carol asked her subordinates to work overtime like crazy to prevent Jonas from causing trouble.

But now it seems that Jonas has no such plan. He hasn't called me in the past few days and I don't know what he is doing.

But Carol knew that no matter what, the Arbitration Bureau might only be able to survive by relying on the Alte Group. There was no way out and there was no other way.

Now, Carol can only hope that she has bet on the right horse and not that Dorothy has it.

If that were the case, she might as well become Jonas's hard-working slave.

Well, not as good as that.

Chapter 499: Enjoy Miracle Nikki

Hard working slave.

What is a hard-working slave? Jonas didn't really know at first, but he felt that he was similar to the employees of the Alt Foundation who needed to work overtime the most. They were exhausted but had no money, and they probably couldn't even rest well. Logically, the words "hard-working slave" shouldn't appear on Jonas, but it did.

Yes, Jonas felt like a slave to hard work.

But even hard-working slaves have time to rest, like now.

"I finally had some time to rest these past few days. I was so busy that I couldn't even describe it as busy as a madman. I almost wanted to break myself in half, or upload my consciousness to the cybernetic network and replicate it into thousands of copies to handle various tasks."

Jonas brewed a cup of coffee, took a sip, and then he felt much better and slowly began to relax.

It’s not his fault. He has been running around everywhere these days and is almost becoming a frequent visitor to the Science and Technology Department.

Eiffel is responsible for handling 90% of the affairs of the Alte Group, but there are some things she cannot handle, and she does not understand them. Rather than dealing with unfamiliar aspects with only a half-understanding, it is better to let Jonas, who is already familiar with the aspects but is too lazy to run around, handle it.

Jonas, who hadn't been busy for a long time, experienced the feeling of Eiffel. It was not a problem physically, but it was different mentally.

Fortunately, the results of scientific research are satisfactory.

Just when Jonas was resting, a call came in.

It's Chelsea's.

"What's wrong? What do you want from me?"

Jonas yawned and rubbed his temples, feeling much more refreshed. “I’ve been a bit busy lately. Sorry, I’m not very energetic.”

"Can't you talk to Mr. Jonas if you have nothing to do?"

In the communication, Chelsea seemed to be lying on a soft bed, wearing a silk pajamas. She was lying on her side, revealing a large area of ​​her body. Unfortunately, Jonas was not next to her.

Or rather, it was a good thing Jonas wasn't around.

Sometimes if your energy value is deducted too much, your recovery speed will decrease.

"Not really. I really welcome Miss Chelsea to give me a chance to chat. Or maybe it's just right that Miss Chelsea is calling me at this time."

Jonas took a sip of coffee and looked at Chelsi. "It's great to have Miss Chelsi to chat with me after a busy day."

This is true.

After a busy day, you can relax your eyes and chat to distract yourself. I guess the fatigue will disappear without a trace after a while.

Unless Chelsea asks for another nostalgic server PVP or a classic scene review, she plays the main characters such as Esni and Eiffel.

"I'm not being polite. I really haven't had anything to do recently. Everything has been calm, so I just gave myself a day off. What are you busy with? Why do you look so tired?"

Chelsea easily caught a glimpse of fatigue on Jonas's face.

"Would you like to take a look at the matter of the fourth-generation tactical mecha?"

"Huh? Is that okay?"

Chelsea turned over with curiosity in her eyes. Although she had seen the mass-produced fourth-generation tactical mecha last time, this time was different. Seeing Jonas' tired expression and hearing him talk about the fourth-generation tactical mecha, she knew without a doubt that the fourth-generation tactical mecha had made new breakthroughs in technology recently.

"Do we still need to ask if our relationship is okay?"

Jonas smiled. In recent days, the fourth-generation tactical mechas had made new technical breakthroughs. He had one more trump card to fight against the Federation. In order to not have to rack his brains and scheme all the time when fighting against the Federation, and not have to pursue an extreme winning rate of a few percent, it was worth the effort.

No one would think that their trump card is too big.

"I'll be right there. What do you want me to wear?"

Chelsea sat up and opened the closet, which contained dozens of clothes of various sizes. The most conspicuous ones were Eiffel and Esni's clothes.

There are normal and abnormal versions.

"How about wearing Miss Eiffel's clothes and let me really be your secretary?"

She raised her eyebrows and reached out to take the piece of clothing that Eiffel wore most often. It was made of exactly the same fabric and had exactly the same feel, except for some differences in the lines. Although they were both custom-made by hand, it was impossible for her hands to be so steady as to copy and paste them.

"Goodbye. If Eiffel gets angry, he'll drop his work and use his annual leave. I'll die of exhaustion in the office."

Eiffel also has vacation time, but he never uses it. Even if he does use it, he will arrange various matters first. In case he keeps silent and suddenly takes a vacation, the Alte Group will not be in trouble, but Jonas will definitely have to spend his time working.

You are right, but this is Eiffel, the office ability human rights card. With it, you can be a hands-off boss and do whatever you want. It allows you to spend more time at the office and arrange everything in detail. But if you make her angry, she may give you a holiday and send you back to office hell. Ahhhhh...

"Forget it then."