Chapter 130: 130 Take action personally
Chapter 130 130 Take action personally
In recent times, Geese has rarely gone to his office because he killed a lot of craftsmen in one go.
There may occasionally be red blood oozing out from the cracks in the floor, which made him feel sick.
Hills are murders. Although he is ruthless, he still finds the bloodstains disgusting and affects his taste.
In a new room, there were craftsmen standing beside him. These craftsmen looked embarrassed and kept silent.
They are all newly promoted stewards, or persons in charge. These people are all talents in the technical field, and they want to report on their experimental results in the recent period.
A craftsman was sweating profusely. Finally, pushed by his companion, he took a step forward and explained: "Sir, we really can't experiment with this formula... It's too weird and there's no way to start."
"We have exhausted the means of inverse deduction, but its components are extremely unstable in some cases, and very stable in some cases... It is... too complicated, and we don't have a good way..." This As the craftsman spoke, his voice became softer.
He also knew that Cyric supported these skilled craftsmen with very high salaries, but now their skills were surpassed by people from another group.
This is not good news, it means that their wages and salaries are wasted. For Cyric, the money was not a pity, but the matter itself made Cyric angry.
What's more, they can't even reversely deduce the opponent's technology, which is even more embarrassing.
At this moment, he was standing here, and he could even clearly feel that his calves were trembling, trembling involuntarily.
Giss, who was sitting there, was also thinking about it. He had already killed several highly skilled craftsmen, and these were all the intangible assets of Cyric Company.
The reason for getting rid of those people was not entirely because of his cruelty, but because he wanted to put pressure on the people below, exert enough pressure so that they could reverse the opponent's technology as quickly as possible and do their best.
Under the threat of death, these highly paid craftsmen will definitely work hard to get what they want.
But now, these craftsmen have been experimenting for almost a month, but they still haven't come up with the recipe for the ignition device they want. This means that their Cyric technology is really unable to imitate this thing.
Some people are not even afraid of death. If they stand here to explain, there is only one answer: incompetence! These people are incompetent! These people cannot imitate each other's technology, and they will never be able to get what Cyric wants!
“Ah...it’s really a headache.” Giese rubbed his forehead and waved his hand to interrupt the other party’s excuse. His hawk-like eyes swept over these silent craftsmen.
"You...have failed Cyric's high hopes!" He stood up, his face became very ugly: "Now, get out! Get out!"
A group of people hurriedly exited Guise's room one by one, as if they had been granted amnesty. Giss scratched his head and muttered to himself depressedly: "You are really annoying! You are incompetent, and you are in groups, and it is difficult to kill..."
It is impossible for him to kill all these craftsmen, because after all, they have to leave people to work in Cyric's workshop, so even if he has the urge to kill, he can only give up such thoughts at this moment.
"Sir..." A subordinate stepped forward, ready to persuade Giss.
As a result, his words were interrupted by Guis: "Shut up! I have been given a time limit by the superiors. Either pay or kill someone. In short... I have to get this matter done!"
"You, go to Ronin Fischereau immediately! No matter what conditions are given to him, let him remain neutral in the next matter!" Geese looked into the other person's eyes and ordered coldly: "No matter what he agrees to, If you don’t agree, please beg me properly!”
"Yes, sir!" The subordinate knew that no matter what he said, his master had already made arrangements, so he could only swallow and nodded slightly.
After the man walked out of the room, Giese looked at another subordinate beside him: "Prepare the carriage! Choose some good wine and other gifts for me...the best! I'm going to Bunas...go there in person Come on! Let Baos go with me."
He originally wanted people from the kingdom’s army to come forward and accompany him to Bunas. But after another thought, I thought it would be better to leave him in the royal city just in case something unexpected happens.
He was originally the person in charge of Cyric. If Cyric's chess pieces deployed in the Kingdom of Wright were exhausted, he would definitely face punishment.
Therefore, after much thought, I decided to let a good old man accompany me, which would appear more sincere and be considered a goodwill gesture.
When the subordinate heard the news, he was immediately shocked and quickly persuaded: "Sir, in the past month, we thought that Bunas had sent five groups of 'nails', but none of them sent back information! Bunas is obviously in danger. It's not a place we can control..."
What he said was not a lie. Cyric indeed sent many investigation teams to North Ridge. These people had entered the Bunas area and lost contact with Cyric, and no useful news was sent back. Finally, a small team of people sent back the news, saying that the business there was extremely prosperous and there were all kinds of fun places. These few words can only add some mystery to Bunas, but have no other effect.
Then, the team that sent back the news was lost in Bunas and could never be found again. Everyone in Cyric knows that in Bunas, there seems to be a hidden force that has become the climate.
Giss looked at his subordinate with a disdainful expression on his face: "You can create such a big battle under our eyes. If I don't go and see it for myself, wouldn't others? Are you laughing at me for being so cowardly?”
In fact, it was not the rumors that prompted him to go to Bunas in person, but the real butcher knife on his neck.
Even though he kills people just like mowing grass, within Cyric, the real high-level officials are very strict with responsible people like him.
Although he will not be killed easily, he will still be severely punished if he messes up the matter.
Recently, all Cyric's arrangements between the Kingdom of Susus and the Kingdom of Leyte have been destroyed. This responsibility has made him very dissatisfied with him.
But to scare the monkeys, Susus was defeated. Cyric dealt with the person in charge of Susus, leaving Guis with an opportunity to redeem himself.
This opportunity to make amends is to find a way to obtain new weapons and return Cyric to its position as the world's most advanced weapons production group.
And Cyric’s order to him was: no matter what the cost! It can be seen from this order how much attention the superiors attach to this matter.
If something goes wrong again, his fate will only be worse than that of the person in charge of Susas. In this case, he didn't care about anything else and could only bite the bullet and take action himself.
"Sir..." His subordinate wanted to continue to persuade him, but his words were interrupted by Giese waving his hand.
Just listen to Jisi insisting: "Don't worry! I'm going to give him money, not to find trouble. I have the ministers of the kingdom accompanying me, so it's not that easy to have an accident."
"Sir, please think about it again...your safety..." The subordinate looked loyal and loyal, and he was a born actor at first glance.
However, Giss still enjoyed the feeling of being cared about. He patted his subordinate on the shoulder with satisfaction, looking touched, but his words were very vicious: "Up to now, even our own enemies have I don’t know who it is! If I didn’t go there in person! I might have been ripped off by you idiots, and I don’t know who I lost to!”
"My subordinate, go and prepare now." The subordinate was not discouraged, but still looked very respectful and exited the room.
Watching this flattering subordinate leave the room, Giese complained disdainfully: "Working with people like you is really a despairing experience."
Walking to the door, he checked whether it was closed tightly, and then looked at his last remaining confidant: "Go to Beiling yourself... don't let anyone know, and if you have a chance, just... Although Ji is the sharpest hunting dog under my command, in terms of ferocity, how can a dog...be compared to a bear..."
His voice became softer and softer until he could no longer hear clearly from behind. The man's face gradually turned gloomy, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes!"
Outside the corridor, Guise's subordinate summoned an entourage: "Go to the lord's cellar and find a few bottles of good wine... He may have to go to Bunas himself."
“What are you going to do over there, sir?” A charming woman yawned as she passed by and asked seductively.
"How dare we as servants ask more questions about your lord's affairs." The subordinates did not dare to offend this countess, who was not familiar with Lord Guise. This widow came here from time to time and often stayed here.
"Go quickly! Go quickly!" This subordinate did not dare to complain to the countess who inherited her husband's noble title, but dared to whisper to the waiter on the side: "Don't delay your Lord's business!"
The waiter hurriedly ran to the basement where the wine was stored. The waiter standing beside him bowed slightly and let the two of them pass, and inadvertently glanced at Keith's office not far away.
Soon, a note was sent out of the manor without anyone noticing. Not long after, a fast horse rushed out of the gate of the royal city and rushed in the direction of Bunas without looking back.
(End of this chapter)