In a green field, there is a small village. A two-story white building that doesn't look too special is on the edge of the village, and there are two cylindrical warehouse-like buildings in the yard behind it.
"Team leader, this is the information sent back from each group today."
A long-haired woman in a white suit held a stack of information nearly half a meter high and slammed it on the only desk in an office on the second floor. There were two stacks of information next to the man sitting behind the desk. Pretty much the same thing. The man has gray hair and his face does not look very old. He is probably in his forties or fifties. His gray plaid shirt is meticulously cared for. You can tell that he is a serious person at work, but he is also a little surprised when he sees so much information. look.
"Is there so much information recently?"
"The distribution center seems to have increased the flow of people in the first level. I don't know why." The woman leaned on the corner of the table and sighed, "Now the parliament is paying more attention to this issue. After all, population control is a very critical data. Distribution center With sudden expansion, who knows whether we will open a second level five distribution center."
"It's better not to make wild guesses about such missing things. After all, we are just the custodial team. Sang Jin, are all these materials [Team Leader Approval]? I don't doubt your ability, but this amount is a bit too large."
"Death reports, new recruits, assessment results, and regular reports on the tasks of each group... Although the bastards in Fairy Tale Paradise don't need our attention, but when there are more people, there will be more scum, right? Dolls The number of party goons has increased a lot recently.”
"Ha... It seems that our seven groups are not the only ones having this kind of trouble." The team leader sighed, "Okay, what do you personally want to point out in particular?"
"How should I put it... One of the thugs who applied to us died in the scene. She relatively met our requirements on some conditions, so she passed the preliminary interview." Sang Jin took out a notebook and turned a page. , "The name is Lu Lin. If you can come to the fourth level, we should give you a chance to evaluate it."
"Dead, right? Forget it. Although there is a shortage of manpower, it is useless if he dies." The team leader shook his head, "A person who dies so easily must have huge flaws in his character."
"He is the kind of person who regards evil deeds as normal behavior. Perhaps some of his concepts are distorted and his mentality is more morbid. It's just abnormal." Sang Jin looked at the notebook, "The specific situation should involve seeking revenge, a fatal blow. The attack was a character in the scene, but he was beaten to a very weak point by another tourist before that."
"Another tourist? Do you need to create a special preservation file?"
"It's not a big problem. We don't need to pay so much attention to the death of a thug." Sang Jin shook his head, "We already have enough things to do, and the custody team is not open to the public. If you have any opinions, assassinations and interrogations are all What are you doing to eat?”
The team leader smiled: "I know you have a lot of opinions about the field team, but the parliament will not change. After all, an organization like ours must put the right people in the right place to operate. I will handle these files. ,you……"
"I still have to send other documents to other offices." Sang Jin sighed, "We are really short of people..."
She took out a piece of candy from a round jar in front of the team leader's desk, waved her hand and walked out, going down the stairs to the first floor. There were two young people in the main entrance hall who were sorting documents anxiously.
"Sister Sang! Didn't we know that we had to work overtime in the custodial team?" The boy with dyed white hair raised his head with a sad face.
"It's so annoying! Work quietly!" The girl with a light cross scar on her face roared, but the movements in her hands became more and more rough.
The hall has been filled with all kinds of files, and half of the files have been thrown into the three trash cans next to it. That's not all. The two file transfer machines in the corner are still continuously transferring files from all over the place. The file arrives here.
"The technology in the distribution center is so advanced, can't we do the work electronically?" The white-haired boy said with a grimace, "It won't take more than a minute to hand these things over to a machine for screening, right?"
"The custody team cannot use any services provided by the distribution center to assist in operations." Sang Jin shook his head regretfully, "Deng Lun, Tang Ling, I think we have already talked about this at the beginning of the training - if you use the distribution center If there is an electronic entry system, tourists with a higher score than us can easily steal this part of the information, and there are a lot of fifth-level tourists who meet this condition. The custody team is responsible for the information of all organization members, which is absolutely unacceptable. Leaked to the outside world.”
"You still have to be so timid when you are a bad guy..." Deng Lun muttered quietly and returned to work.
"Because of this, we must act cautiously when most people are pursuing order." Sang Jin finished speaking and sighed, "I will find a way to recruit a few more people. The recent workload has increased sharply, and everyone is really under pressure. Small."
After saying that, she picked up a pile of sorted and labeled documents and walked upstairs again.
This time it's not the team leader's room, but another room. She knocked on the door and went in. Then she smelled the smell of smoke in the room and choked and coughed twice.
"Wen Ge! Why do you smoke without opening the window?"
"Helps lift my spirits."
In the smoky room, a woman in bosozoku costume was leaning on a throne-like chair, smoking a cigarette in her hand. However, after Sang Jin complained, she took out the remote control from her pocket. When you press the button, the window automatically opens, and the exhaust system and air purifier operate at the same time, quickly removing the smoke from the room.
"I want to send you documents! Can you think about me a little bit in the future?"
"I see...ah, you also know that we have a lot of pressure at work. When I smoke, I look at the watch with the team leader, quit killing and chant sutras, Meng Juan drinks tea, and counts buttons. They are all ways to relieve stress. By the way, The public coffee machine in the corridor is out of service again.”
"Uncle..." Sang Jin scratched his hair, his expression obviously a little crazy, "You guys are about to drink up 5% of the funding, do you know?"
"If you want people to work, you have to provide sufficient conditions. To be honest, this is our custody team. Which other team will not rebel if this matter comes up? Those two young people may have their worldview washed away again. Haha, we came here to do bad things, but how did we end up dying from overwork... No, you can’t even die from overwork, hahaha!”
Wen Ge held his belly and laughed until tears flowed out.
"They are okay. They just say that their subordinates can do things. Damn it, we still have three people entering the scene at this time. Since the distribution center needs to expand the number of people, can't we add a few more teams to help?"
"Sang Jin, other groups are easy to talk about. How can it be so easy to get into the custody group? Do you think you have killed a few people who are lax?" Wen Ge curled his lips, "When we are done with our work, let's apply for a vacation. North of the distribution center I haven’t been to the snow-capped mountains yet.”
Sang Jin reluctantly took out the pile of documents that he gave to Wen Ge and placed it on the table. He said, "Remember to open the window."
"Bye~"
In the next room, just as Wen Ge said, everyone was relieving stress in their own way. As soon as she arrived at the door, she could hear some dizzy chanting coming from the room, but she still knocked on the door and left. Go in.
"Quit killing, I'll deliver the information."
"You just came here thirty minutes and twenty-five seconds ago." A tall and muscular monk sat on a futon. There were no seats in the room, and documents that needed to be processed were scattered on the floor. Sang Jin didn't say anything about this, since she didn't need to deal with it anyway.
"Do you remember it so accurately?"
"A round of sutras lasts ten minutes and twelve seconds. It's never bad. The poor monk can remember how long it takes to get to each word." Jie Sha clasped his hands together.
"I hope you don't forget to get rid of the files when you chant. There are new ones here, and you don't have many."
Sang Jin placed the corresponding documents in front of Ji Sha.
"Amitabha, there are many injured, the dead are in pain, the tragedy in the world, when will it stop..."
"please."
After saying that, Sang Jin left the room as if running away.
Ji Sha is always difficult to understand. Maybe religious people have their own obsessions, but Ji Sha is the most awkward person Sang Jin has ever seen. Since he can be here, he must have killed a lot of people, and he is still in an organization like the Doll Party. But at the same time, he has no killing rules to follow at all, and he has also done a lot of things to save people, that is, the team leader I may have a judgment about him in my heart.
Sang Jin sighed and opened the next door. Then he saw the sloppy guy wearing a white sweater that had been washed yellow, sleeping soundly on his desk. The documents on the desk were not moved at all. , the tea in the tea cup that he accidentally knocked over has soaked a corner of the document.
"Meng Juan!!"
"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"
The sleeping guy shouted out with a louder voice than Sang Jin, and then a handkerchief was thrown on his face.
"Clean your desk! The tea is almost destroying the documents! Do you still want to increase our workload at this time? If you dare to go downstairs and say that you want to re-record a copy, believe it or not, Deng Lun and Tang Ling copied it on the spot Guy?"
"I was wrong! I'm sorry! I will handle the matter! I caused trouble for you! Please forgive me!" Meng Juan begged for mercy for five times on the spot. It was so pure that Sang Jin twitched the corner of his mouth twice and looked at him anxiously. He coaxed to wipe away the tea with a handkerchief, and then pulled out some absorbent paper to deal with the wet parts of the document.
"I will kill you next time you are passive and slow at work." Sang Jin watched Meng Juan complete the cleaning work with a sullen face. Meng Juanze quickly apologized and said with a smile: "No, Sang Jin, you see it's nothing serious. It's just that the corners are wet. I'll dry them separately in a while and just put some color on them. Even if I want to check them, I don't care about these." No? Do you want a cup of tea? You look quite tired. Even if you work for too long in the distribution center, you will get dark circles. My tea has very good skin care effects. "
"Forget it...be careful. Everyone is very nervous right now. You may not know who's string will be broken one day. If others find out about your laziness, it may become a trigger. "
"Everyone knows I can be lazy, as long as the work gets done, right?"
Boom.
Sang Jin slapped a stack of documents in front of him.
"What you said? As long as it can be completed? I have to check and accept the results today."
In an instant, Meng Juan's face turned the color of bitter melon.
In the last office, which should actually be considered a laboratory, a young girl was adjusting various unknown instruments. After Sang Jin entered the room, he placed the remaining documents on the filing cabinet at the door. After coughing, the girl Startled, he turned around.
"Sang Jin? Is it time again?"
"Either the time has come, or some of the documents you need to process have been newly sorted. I will study your stuff after the processing is completed."
The girl came over and picked up all the documents, frowned, and then looked at Sang Jin pitifully: "I haven't had time to do experiments recently...it just started five minutes ago..."
"Button, you have to understand...this is the job of the custody team. So if you joined the scientific research team, you could do experiments as much as you wanted."
"I only like machinery. These metals can give people a solid feeling. The scientific research team always has to do some experiments on human nature and the like. I don't like that." Button shook his head, "I make weapons that can kill people, but Just be neat and tidy about killing, that kind of experiment that tortures the body and mind...I will vomit."
"Well, there are a lot of people who like to do that kind of thing in the doll party. Forget it, it won't take too much time to finish all this with your brain anyway. How about I give it to you all at once when I sort it? That way you can use all your time as well.”
"Great! I knew you were the best, Sang Jin!"
Button happily ran to his small desk with the documents in his hands. This laboratory was also filled with things and could not accommodate a larger desk. Sang Jin shook his head helplessly, turned and left the room.
Another extremely tiring day...
The two machines finally stopped running. Sang Jin, Deng Lun and Tang Ling dragged the three trash cans into the yard, lit a huge fire with the waste paper inside, and then slowly added fuel to it to form a bonfire. . After a while, the team leader also came downstairs and took Ji Sha to transport the various barbecue ingredients he ordered from the transport truck at the door into the yard. Meng Juan and Wen Ge each carried two bags of wine and strolled over from the direction of the wine cellar. As soon as they put them down, they opened a bottle in perfect harmony and started drinking. Button set off four or five huge fireworks on the roof of the small building. The fireworks illuminated this quiet little village in the dusk that was about to disappear into the night. The other residents who were at least a few hundred meters away also walked out of the house. Come out and admire the brilliant colors of the sky.
"Sang Jin, thank you for your hard work."
When Sang Jin almost fell asleep while sitting on the couch in front of the fire, the team leader came over and stuffed two grilled meat skewers into her hands.
"Ah...Team leader, I'm sorry."
"It's nothing. We all know that you, who are responsible for sorting and bringing new people, are actually the most tired." The team leader smiled and glanced at his watch, "Don't be overwhelmed, our team can't do without you."
"How can I be so weak... My skills are pretty good." Sang Jin took a bite of the meat skewers. The smell of fat was accompanied by the aroma of the meat, and there was plenty of meat juice on the inside. A little bit of salty and burnt aroma added to the flavor without overpowering it. Team leader The craftsmanship is still excellent.
"Wen Ge! Have a bottle of wine!"
"Come on!"
A wine bottle whirled over, Sang Jin reached out to grab it, pinched off the cap, and shook it towards the team leader.
"Cheers to the custodial team!"
"Cheers. Be careful of a hangover." The team leader smiled and picked up a bottle of wine.
"It's very embarrassing to say this at this time!"
