In the end, Nightingale patted him on the shoulder before he responded. When Kyle looked at Hecate before leaving, he found that the girl's blue eyes were also observing him. Not because of shyness, but because the time has not come yet.
Kyle, who finally sat down at the dining table to eat, found that the staff meals were not much better. They were basically fried foods, and they were just ordinary dishes in fast food restaurants outside.
"It seems that the chefs at the Management Bureau also need to be replaced."
"However, the funds from the administration are no longer enough to replace a good chef. After all, we even have to grow our own vegetables here."
The two of them looked through the window at the Madman who was farming with equipment outside. Kyle really didn't understand that in order to make money, he was not even willing to buy a tractor, but instead relied on the Maniac's manpower to plow the land.
"Nightingale, how many people in the guard team are relatively innocent?"
Nightingale bit into the fried pork chop. When she heard Kyle say this, she immediately understood that Kyle wanted to clean up the guard team and completely change Phillips' work style.
"Not many, but definitely a lot. There are actually about thirty or so guards who are collaborating with Phillips, and some of them are actually just receiving dead wages. As the director's deputy, I can get the personal information of the guards, especially The bank account number only needs to be investigated, and you will know who has received black money.”
Kyle remembered that Nightingale was a top student who voluntarily gave up studying for a Ph.D., so he must be able to handle things like accounting and finance easily.
But what's more important now is that as the guard captain, he has no one under his command. In the past, Phillips relied on embezzlement of funds to maintain his 'rule'. For Kyle, this method is not safe. In the final analysis, it is like a blood-sucking mosquito. , instead of thinking about launching more projects, they are squandering capital. If this continues, the prisoners detained in MBCC may riot again.
After dinner, Nightingale still had to deal with documents. Because Lewis was a hands-off shopkeeper who could only sign signatures, so her deputy had to deal with various matters that required the director to make decisions, leaving Kyle alone. from the sentry post looking at the Rusty River in the distance.
Alas, I have given in. When I was a patrolman in Xincheng, Old Jack scolded me. When I was a cannon fodder in the Syndicate, I had Old Seven as a water fish. Now that I am at MBCC, there is no one who can provide me with pre-service training. Nightingale just took him around the Management Bureau. What made Kyle feel helpless the most was that the Management Bureau seemed to be just a detention agency, with no external force at all. This means that this place is indeed a 'trash can'. As long as this reality does not change for one day, no matter how fancy it is, MBCC will still be a place for FAC to throw away garbage.
And MBCC was not the only place where garbage was thrown. Looking at the Rusty River in the distance, he sighed again.
"Captain, Captain Wayne!"
A guard called Kyle with a smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was planning.
"What's matter?"
"Brothers are thinking of treating the captain to a drink after get off work today. I wonder if the captain has time?"
Have you finally reached out to me? I can hardly wait.
"Where to go?"
"It's a nearby place. There's a boss I know at Carnivore. Although the girl isn't as good as Yagyu's, the wine can definitely beat Yagyu! Then I'll make a reservation first, but I don't know if the captain has anything. diet?"
"Just don't order anything too spicy. Please take me there tonight."
"Okay, no problem! No problem! I'll tell them right now. Everyone hopes you can come!"
Looking at the guard who ran fast enough, it seemed that he didn't need to go find them himself. They would naturally come to him for the power they had in the past. It can only be said that Kyle overcomplicated things. Most of the staff of the Administration are ordinary people recruited from the syndicate. Although they are not as violent as gangsters, most of them have a reckless aura, and they are drunk every day in the American TV series in their previous lives. , divorced from his wife, and even had conflicts with his children, the classic police detective image is exactly the same.
Thinking of this, Kyle patted the railing in front of him, and the poisonous plan that suddenly popped up in his mind made him laugh slowly.
"Hey, Nightingale? Can you help me find Phillips' home address?"
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As the guard captain, Kyle basically spent the afternoon sitting in the control room waiting for reports from his subordinates. But in the evening, a guard who had changed back to his regular uniform came over and invited Kyle to the restaurant. Originally, Kyle thought it was going to be a Hongmen Banquet, but it turned out that that little dilapidated restaurant couldn't even seat 80 people, let alone 800 swordsmen.
"Everyone, Captain Phillips died heroically. I will be the only guard captain. I will take over everything from him and continue to protect the safety of citizens together with my brothers."
"Yes! Captain Wayne is right!"
"Captain, I give you a toast!"
"We will all rely on Captain Wayne from now on!"
This group of guys stepped forward to toast and stuffed Kyle with a lot of red envelopes, and then started talking about the 'making money' activities of the Authority, such as buying and selling various contrabands among the Madmen, and laundering the authority's money. funds, reselling heterogonal crystals in the warehouse of the Administration and other violations.
"These things were all planned by Phillips! They have nothing to do with us! But we were forced by him——"
"Of course I understand that Captain Phillips is dead now, and I think it's better to maintain the status quo."
The guards under the dining table looked at each other, their eyes full of joy. They were originally afraid that Kyle would kill a few unqualified guards to establish his authority. After all, this ruthless man actually killed Phillips on the first day he came to the bureau. killed.
To say that others might really believe Director Lewis's lies, and the guards who were hanging out with Phillips had long known the plan to deal with Kyle, and the result turned out to be like this, so these guards immediately became intimidated.
But after hearing what Kyle said about 'maintaining the status quo', their minds immediately became active. They were not good at work, but they were first-class experts at making money.
"By the way, I think we can go somewhere to play after dinner."
Facing Kyle's suggestion, all the guards excitedly expressed where they wanted to go.
"We went to Phillips' home. Since Captain Phillips died, as the new guard captain, I have to go to their home to express my condolences."
The guards looked at each other and didn't know what to say about Kyle's decision. However, some people thought quickly and immediately turned to the petition. Judging from their muttering, it seemed that the plan was going very smoothly.
