Although the gold pound harvest was not as expected, it also clearly lifted Varina's spirit.
He continued to search and soon found a black-covered notebook in the first drawer on the right.
When I opened it, I found that the content inside was messy, including insights on interpersonal relationships, inside information about gangs, incomprehensible nonsense, and praise for the "True Creator"...
Varina flipped through a few pages, and then he realized that he had been too reckless.
This is the notebook of a believer in the “True Creator”!
Is that something you can just look at?
He quickly put the notebook back, then tapped his chest four times clockwise with his right hand, "Goddess bless you."
This was Varina's first prayer since awakening to another memory.
He didn't want to pray because he didn't want to be exposed to the sight of those high-ranking beings. He didn't want to be like Klein, struggling in an almost certain framework and moving forward in the cracks.
But the situation is different now. He has come into contact with items related to the true Creator.
Although it is almost impossible to attract attention, you still want to pray once; although this kind of temporary and unreverent prayer is almost impossible to be answered, you will feel better after doing it.
After praying, Varina acted again. After searching the last two drawers, he turned his attention to the table.
There are some documents scattered on the table, most of which are reports related to the daily operations of the association.
Out of curiosity, Varina read some more. Although he only flipped through it quickly, his understanding of this union has deepened a lot.
Roughly speaking, they sign a transportation contract with the factory, receive a monthly commission, and then use a small part of it as cash compensation to instruct workers under their control to complete transportation tasks.
It is precisely because there is a conversion between monthly settlement and cash settlement in this process that a certain amount of cash will be left in the president's office.
After flipping through the pages, Varina suddenly came across a very interesting document.
It was a contract that was both formal and informal.
At first glance, the entire contract has a standardized form and clear terms, and it is obviously a template drawn up by a professional lawyer. But if one looks closely at the handwritten content on it, anyone can be sure that this contract has no validity.
This is because the matters agreed upon are illegal.
The contract stipulates that Party A (blank) entrusts Party B (pattern) (to solve the problem of Eugene, the leader of the Squirrel Gang) with full payment in advance (250 pounds) and a deadline (within one month) for completion. There are also several binding clauses.
Varina laughed at this. Party B was really creative. He actually used a template contract to stipulate such illegal things as assassination.
Feeling the irony reflected in this contrast, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and had a new understanding - if he thought about it from another angle, does this mean that Party B has a lot of business and good credit, so that this kind of illegal business has formed? Such a mature and standardized process?
This Party B is not simple.
With this thought, Varina looked back at the pattern drawn on the contract, which represented Party B——
It was an emblem consisting of a simplified outline of a human head and two overlapping daggers. At first glance, it could easily be mistaken for a crossed out circle.
He memorized this emblem carefully, and at the same time looked for secret signs and other things on this contract.
He wants to find this "Party B".
As for why, the reason is simple.
This "Party B" is obviously a mature killer organization. Will there be a real "assassin" mixed in, making money and acting?
Even further, could this killer organization be a peripheral organization of the "Witch Cult"?
Varina sat at his desk, staring at the contract in his left hand attentively. His free right hand rested on the table, and his index finger tapped lightly on the table.
He has read this contract over and over many times, but he has found no secret message and no contact information.
So the question is, how to find this "Party B"?
After thinking hard to no avail, Varina finally had no choice but to turn his attention to another bill.
This is a voucher from the casino in exchange for chips, and it is the only thing that is put together with the contract. Now he can only hope that the two are related, otherwise, the clue will be lost.
The information on the ticket showed that the casino was located in the Boiling Blood Bar on Luyin Road.
Varina happened to know the location of Green Road, right between the dock union and Silen Textile Factory. He passed by it twice in the afternoon.
There is indeed a bar there.
"You can go over and have a look after get off work tomorrow."
He folded the note and contract together and put them in his left trouser pocket, together with the 80 pounds from before.
There was nothing interesting to see next. Warina walked around the office to make sure there was nothing else that interested him, and then sat down at the coffee table.
He casually picked up "Storm House" on the coffee table and found that for him, the wording and sentence construction of this novel were too complicated, and it was difficult to arouse his interest in reading.
But he continued to watch.
This is because he has nothing else to do now. As long as the two people next door have not left, his best choice is to continue to stay here. Of course, the author Miss "Magician" was also one of the reasons why he read this novel.
"Dang, Dang, Dang..."
The clock rang, and the time came to ten o'clock in the evening unknowingly.
After a while, the two people next door finally finished their work and left laughing.
After they walked away, Varina stood up and came to the door of the office, opened the locked door from the inside and returned to the corridor. The whole process was relaxed and natural, as if he was the owner of this office.
However, this "owner"'s "personality" collapsed the moment he walked out of the office.
After Varina went out, he fell into confusion of a choice - should he go to the information room? Or search for a big office? Or maybe you just give it up and leave?
Every choice is acceptable, it just depends on how he chooses.
After being stunned for a moment, Varina suddenly realized that he was not really confused, but was subconsciously reminding himself that he could not leave the president's office because he had unfinished business.
"Is this a spiritual reminder? Can a 'half-extraordinary' like me also have a spiritual reminder? Whatever it is, it's an amazing feeling."
Varina returned to the president's office with a faint smile on his face. He already knew what to do next - finishing.
He couldn't just take away the gold pounds and the contract, because that would leave traces that could be traced and might put himself in danger.
He wanted to wrap things up and make the incident seem to have nothing to do with him.
If he is an Extraordinary, the finishing work will become quite easy. For example, the fortune teller path can use paper figures to counter divination, the reader path can destroy clues, and the assassin path can also use black flames to burn "contacts"...
But he's not, so all he can do is mislead.
