Snap!
The cold-faced recorder knocked over the camera again.
The man in sunglasses, as solemn as a mountain and silent as the sea, raised his left hand to his chest at this moment, still maintaining the coldest look.
Tu Bensen was stunned for a moment, blinked, and suddenly two balls of world-destroying flames burst out from his pupils, and then he ran away violently.
"Child teacher, ***..."
In the next second, without any prelude, the closed door was pushed open without any warning.
A mellow mezzo-soprano voice sounded softly: "Yeah. I went to the wrong room. I didn't disturb you."
Tu Bensen, whose whole body had been burned with anger, didn't even look at anyone, and shouted rudely: "Get out! Get out of here!"
Immediately a sharp and arrogant female voice came from the door: "Who are you telling to get out?"
Tu Bensen, who was furious and ran away, shook his head and roared: "I told you to get the hell out! No..."
The next words came to an abrupt end!
At this time, the man in sunglasses, who was as steady as a mountain, drew his gun like a dragon, stood upright, raised his right hand to salute the opponent, and shouted a report solemnly.
The cold-faced recorder who was picking up the camera on the ground also stood up quickly in the next second and saluted in a panic.
Standing in front of me, Benson Tu's body felt as if he had been electrocuted. He stared at the door blankly, as if he was seeing his great-grandfather who had been dead for many years.
Immediately afterwards, Benson Tu put his legs together and raised his hand in salute: "Report...report...report..."
"I, I, I..."
Benson Tu's voice shook like a death cry while riding a roller coaster, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
The two feet were shaking completely in front of my eyes.
"Who are you? Are you so incompetent? Which district are you from? You walked into the wrong door and you yelled and cursed like this? Who are you?"
"If you don't know, you'd think you are someone with the prefix 49A?"
The sharp and arrogant female voice came out, and Benson Tu's body trembled even more: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know, boss..."
At this moment, the gentle and mellow female voice sounded softly: "It's okay. I knocked on the wrong door. I thought this was my old office."
"I'm sorry, everyone. I disturbed you. I apologize. I'm leaving now."
The man in sunglasses said softly: "It's rare for you to come here. Why don't you come and sit in my office?"
The mezzo-soprano responded softly and softly: "Next time. I went to 49 to do some work, but I didn't see Tang Anjun. I've been thinking about not coming for a while, so I came down to see if anything has changed."
"Unexpectedly, when I returned to my old place, my office turned into an interrogation room."
"I'm still thinking about applying to be transferred back one day to enjoy a happy life."
The man in sunglasses straightened up and said solemnly: "Welcome home, boss."
Immediately, the sharp and arrogant female voice sounded: "Is the boss back after being demoted? Can you speak?"
The man in sunglasses shut up immediately.
"That's what I'm saying. You can't come back even if you want to."
"Even if I come back, I don't want this office. It ruins the scenery."
The man in sunglasses responded immediately: "Come down and recover immediately..."
"No. I don't want it even after I recover. It's not comfortable to live there."
When these words came out, the man in sunglasses did not dare to speak, and the cold-faced recorder sat upright, not even daring to say anything out loud.
But Benson Tu, who was treated as air, was shaking even more violently.
After a pause, the mezzo-soprano said softly: "This man... must have been handcuffed for a day. His hands are so swollen? Will there be any problems?"
The man in sunglasses responded immediately: "Send to the doctor immediately after asking the question."
The mezzo-soprano hummed: "How big of a crime is this? You are handcuffed like this. The skin on your face is peeling off."
The man in sunglasses reported in a low voice: "Eight divisions routinely investigate the original files of Fangzhou employees. I will supervise."
"From Fangzhou?"
The gentle mezzo-soprano was a little curious: "Isn't Fangzhou just a bare skeleton now? Is there anyone investigating Fangzhou?"
After the mezzo-soprano finished speaking, the sharp and mean female voice sounded again: "Eighth Office? People in the Eighth Office are in charge of discipline.
Just follow the law. Manage Fangzhou archives? Is it overstepping the authority of a dog to take a mouse? "
"Most likely, Lao Lai Ma has offended someone and is being manipulated to take it out on someone below."
Hearing this, Benson Tu's body almost fell apart.
The waist is bent but I dare not say a word, let alone refute.
The sharp and mean female voice is definitely the mezzo-soprano's secretary, and the kind that is very popular.
Judging from the fact that she calls Ma Zhongchao by his nickname, this secretary's background is absolutely powerful.
What's more, it's the mezzo-soprano boss who is so powerful that he can't even imagine how powerful he is!
At this moment, the mezzo-soprano spoke again, her voice still gentle and gentle: "Please finish the inquiry and send it to the chief physician as soon as possible. If something happens, you are the supervisor and you have to take responsibility."
The man in sunglasses puffed out his chest and said solemnly.
From beginning to end, the mezzo-soprano ignored Tu Benson.
Tu Benson, who existed like a evil star in the eyes of Tu Laoliang, Ma Zhongchao and others, was as insignificant in the eyes of this mezzo-soprano.
But Benson Tu, who was so good at the show, didn't even have the courage to shout a report to the mezzo-soprano from beginning to end, and didn't even dare to look up!
Suddenly, the sharp-tongued secretary snorted: "That's not right. I remember that wasn't the boss in charge of Fangzhou's original files?"
"Dong Kui. Isn't that right?"
In the last three words, the female secretary's voice suddenly rose.
Dong Kui, a man in sunglasses, nodded calmly and responded calmly: "It is indeed the boss who was in charge. I plan to report to you after the investigation is clear."
The female secretary stepped forward and screamed: "What are you waiting for? Investigate immediately."
"Xiangzhuang's sword dance is intended for Pei Gong. Someone is hunting cattle across the mountain. Dong Kui. Immediately, interrogate immediately."
"Boss..."
The mezzo-soprano boss gently interrupted the female secretary: "Do you need me to avoid it?"
For the first time, the mezzo-soprano boss’s voice had a hint of solemnity.
Dong Kui nodded and reported: "It's okay for the boss to avoid it."
As soon as she said this, the female secretary immediately became furious: "What great case does the boss want to avoid? Special encryption or Tiansanhong?"
"Dong Kui, are you confused? Didn't you see that someone was targeting the boss?"
"My boss has taken care of you for eleven years in vain. Your wife was found for you by my boss!"
Dong Kui is still as steady as an old dog, with a calm and unhurried expression: "I will cooperate with Tu Bensen in the trial immediately!"
The mezzo-soprano boss said softly: "Yes. I'm going to 491. If you need my cooperation, come to me."
"Qingcheng, take my authority and go to the archives office to retrieve this person's files."
When the door was closed again, the cold-faced record-keeper's face was as white as snow. To add insult to injury, he was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen.
"Mr. Tu. Please ask further."
Dong Kui, as calm as a rock, sat down silently and lit a cigarette.
Just call Tu Benson code and call him Mr. Tu, even a deaf person can hear Dong Kui's anger.
"I, I don't know... I don't know, Fangzhou's original files... are from the boss..."
At this moment, Tu Bensen was so frightened that he lost his most basic reactions. He was so frightened that he could not even form a complete sentence.
Bensen Tu never imagined that his interrogation of me would inadvertently involve such a god-level boss as the mezzo-soprano!
"It's okay. Just keep asking. The boss won't mind. Just ask quickly. The boss's time is precious."
The more clearly Dong Kui spoke, the more Tu Benson became trembling.
