latent syndrome.

Chapter 202 201. Los Angeles Confidential
Liberty City, Manhattan.

The magnificent city streets full of traffic.

As winter enters, the sky is getting darker and the climate is getting colder.

A financial practitioner wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked out of the office building and looked at the expensive watch on his wrist. If he didn't take a taxi, it would be too late.

Recently, there is a strange phenomenon in Liberty City. The number of yellow and green taxis is gradually decreasing, replaced by a dark blue taxi.

This made him see an investment direction. It is not easy for this company to occupy such a large market share in such a short period of time.

He stopped a blue taxi and got on it.

"Where are you going?"

The driver was a burly man with a scar on his short hair, as if he had undergone a craniotomy or had been chopped off by someone. He stared at him from the rearview mirror, forced a professional smile, but more or less At least it has the element of a villain finding his prey, because that face is too fierce.

The financial man swallowed his throat, what kind of taxi do you drive with such a dignified look, you should find a prisoner immediately.

The heating was turned on in the car, and the environment inside was cleaner than most taxis.

The financial man said his destination, he was going to a restaurant, without any small talk, the driver turned on the navigation and followed the location directly.

He wanted to ask about the situation of this blue taxi company, but he didn't know how to ask, so he asked directly.

"How much do you pay to the tax bureau for each order?"

The financial man asked the most critical question. If you want to do this business, you need to have more than just money. You also need to talk about relationships, backgrounds, operating licenses, and so on.

"It's not a pay-to-play dude, sixty union points per mile."

The driver ticked his watch.

The financial man looked at the rising odometer, and the price was not far from that of other companies.

"Is this paid by you personally? I don't understand. You won't earn much in this way. It's better to work in a fried chicken shop."

The attitude of the financial man was somewhat condescending.

But the driver didn't care.

"Of course not, they are all paid by the company uniformly, and we receive a fixed salary."

The driver is actually a member of SCT, working under McConaughey, he already has enough food and clothing, and now he doesn't need to lick his blood with a knife, which can be regarded as the best job among good jobs.

"Awesome brother..."

The financial man had a question mark on his face. He didn't know who the boss of this company was. Even if it was a loss-making business to occupy the market, it was not such a loss. What's more, there were people from other companies watching, so there was no one behind those people. Make political donations to politicians for their elections, and then you can get asylum. If you play like this, you can only play at noon, because you will die sooner or later, you will lose money, and you will be crazily suppressed by others. You will not live long at all.

Originally, I wanted to buy the stock of this company, but after careful consideration, I decided to forget it, because there is no investment value.

"Then how much is your monthly salary?"

The financial man wants to see how the boss will die in the end. This is too stupid, and the salary is still fixed. Aren't these drivers just messing around every day?

"Twenty thousand."

The driver replied casually that he only worked as a driver during the day, and would kill people from other taxi companies at night. The driver's head was [-], the manager's head was [-], and the executive's head was [-].

Only a few managers have been recruited this month.

The financial man was about to vomit blood when he heard the words, how much more fucking money do you make than me?He didn't take it seriously, he just thought that the driver was just bragging.

McConaughey will warn these drivers of three things every day, and they must be done every day. First, they must kill people; Dissatisfied, which people support which parties.

Third, the most important thing is to spread what happened in Los Angeles to everyone. The epic story of the hero DB's tragic sacrifice in order to turn the tide, makes people unable to help but cry.

"Hey, do you know what happened in Los Angeles, what kind of submerged disease, it's really fucking evil."

Although the driver himself is a D-level infected person, he still talks nonsense.

"I don't know, I haven't tried to find out."

In fact, financial men often see some news on the Internet, most of which are posted by underage brats. And the people who manage the network environment are also aware of it in real time, but given the huge base, they can't react at all.

"You must have heard some rumors on the Internet."

click...

The driver opened the storage box of the taxi, and there were more than a dozen USB flash drives inside. All of the USB flash drives contained the same content, the finished documentary film Di Yu shot in Los Angeles, and some text files used by SCT for brainwashing.

But if you give it directly to people like this, it will arouse suspicion, because this thing has been listed as a prohibited item, and it can be said that it is a crime to spread it on the Internet. I'm not used to browsing the dark web.

"How about this, I will sell you five alliance coins, and this USB flash drive has everything you want to know."

The driver took out a small USB flash drive and directly bought and sold it by force. The odometer had been manipulated, because in McConaughey’s imagination, many people were very timid and would not dare to do anything exciting, even if he was in his heart. I want to do it, and I just need to push him at this time.

Even if an extremely cowardly freak is even reported, then it’s fine to shift the responsibility to the driver, and it’s nothing to do with the company. Anyway, these people are all desperadoes under the control of SCT. This level is just sprinkling water.

Slowly, the mileage increased by two kilometers, which made the financial man's scalp tingle.

He wanted to say something, but the hideous face of the driver in the rearview mirror forced him to accept the deal.

"Take the extra money as a tip. I don't want this U disk."

The financial man thinks that his future is bright now, and if he stumbles on it because of a little curiosity, it would be too fucking stupid.

"That's what you said."

"The stuff here is very exciting, and it all happened for real."

"Go home and disconnect from the Internet, insert a USB flash drive, and delete it after reading it. God doesn't even know you did this."

"Since you don't need it, forget it..."

The driver is ready to close with his hand on the storage box.

"You'd better give it to me."

After all, the financial man couldn't suppress his curiosity, because the Internet was so crazy, he asked the driver to show him the USB flash drive.

"Abyssalism, my friend, this thing is amazing."

The driver handed it over and continued to praise it.

……

……

……

The company in the entire building, although not high, only had five floors, but all belonged to McConaughey.

There was a lot of people in the finance department, and a group of outlaws were looking for an accountant to get a commission.

A driver is [-], a manager is [-], and a senior is [-].

Unlike the Los Angeles branch, the Liberty City branch has strict standards for recruiting people. Infected people must be able to pass the stress test, and the most important thing is to be smart. Freaks and idiots are not accepted.

McConaughey was in the finance department looking over the work, and everything was going well now.

He returned to his office, put on a high-end tailored suit and sprayed himself with perfume, because he had a very important appointment later.

The taxi company's operating permit is quite difficult to handle, and there are various safety constraints, so it is necessary to have a backer.

According to the news that Colin saw in the tavern, the taxi tycoon who was going to marry the daughter of a state congressman was McConaughey.

(End of this chapter)