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Chapter 556 NO.138 Brother, are you a policeman?

Rhodes Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is just a fast-growing emerging pharmaceutical company on the surface.

The rapid development of the drug production industry, which broke into the Jiemen District with incomparable momentum, has made it difficult for many people in the industry to understand, and they all mentioned it with the appearance of "I can't say".

Or attribute it to the label of 'traveler group enterprise'.

After all, as we all know, companies built with a group of traversers are indeed easy to create some miracles.

Because they can 'suddenly' recruit talents from all walks of life, and talents are precisely the core of business development.

The Rhodes Island company undoubtedly has a large number of talents, even from all walks of life.

But even so, as a start-up company, its rising speed is still very inconsistent, so that it appears in textbooks and research cases prematurely.

Its violation is its violation - Jiemen District is not a new development zone, and there are not so many opportunities for a new company.

It can even be said that in terms of medicine, the medical technology of the Holy Terra Federation is better than that of Rhodes Island.

Even the ore disease, which has plagued that land for too long, is a disease with various treatment options in this world.

and so……

In this world where the advantages of pharmaceutical technology do not exist, how does Rhodes Island adapt to its rise?

There are still different opinions on this issue, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals has won the support of the Federation.

More precisely - the help of the Heart of Terra.

The observation of other worlds is also included in the considerations of learning and evolution. The heart of Terra has always had this permanent process, and is willing to adjust variables for this process.

In this regard, Rhodes Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is not only an organization of the other world, but also a port that can speak on behalf of the other world.

Its positioning at the world level is just like organizations and institutions such as Clock Tower, Gray Crow Office, and the Office of the Kingdom of Light in the Federation.

It's the embassy.

It is also a port for communication between the two worlds.

He is also the main executor of a series of cross-border cooperation projects.

The company has long had a phenomenon of "suddenly registering a new employee's information". If you are willing to investigate the Tianmen entry and exit list during the same period, you can find the same name.

——These are probably 'officials' and 'agents' who were transferred from another world, responsible for the large city-states of that world, and even the national tasks.

Settle down as an operator in Rhodes Island, and then consider whether to carry out activities as an individual based on the actual task content.

——The clock tower organization called the King's Staff, the god-blessing music class group under the banner of the Lateran Notary Office, and the new security company in the Demon Realm called the Kazdale Military Council are all one of the results of taking this route.

In contrast, Penguin Logistics has no long-term and heavy appointments.

It is a small logistics company in its hometown (Terra land), purely because the boss and employees moved here with interest in other worlds.

The subsequent development and growth was purely for the sake of not owing the Rhode Island Company.

The right to explore different worlds was decided by a meeting of representatives of several countries and large city-states, and Rhodes Island also had the right to speak and vote in the meeting.

Even one organization accounted for three votes.

After all, the first batch of people who came into contact with another world and returned with the goodwill of another world were members of Rhodes Island, and Rhodes Island Pharmaceutical Company itself also had an unusual and special position in that world (referring to the fact that there were dignitaries from many countries on board. dignitaries, relatives of the emperor, and maintained friendly and cooperative relations with many powerful people).

In Omer's intelligence collection, Rhodes Island's experience and positioning are like Confucius who traveled around the world in Dongyan's history, speaking the truth and not lacking in fists.

The appearance of driving a landing ship to run around is more like a dangerous mobile warlord.

So it is not surprising that it can have a place in the 'World Conference', and it can even directly lead Penguin Logistics to bypass the crossing regulations.

However, even if the background of Penguin Logistics is so "clean" and ordinary, it does not mean that the members of Penguin Logistics can not be involved and coerced by the "hometown".

After all, in this logistics team, Neng Angel's sister is a 'special diplomat of the Lateran Pope's Hall', and Mostima is a 'special messenger of the Lateran Pope's Hall'.

Croissant and Yisi don't have any identities with unique missions, and Kong is just a personal pursuit in the field of development as an artist.

But Texas.

Betrayed the family of Texas, and even abandoned everything it left in Columbia (Omer's Note: Anmei District of Terra World), but in Penguin Logistics, Cherenina, who calls herself the code name of Texas . Texas.

Not only does she bear the name of the last member of the family, but she also gets involved with the development of a certain city while resolving the troubles caused by this name, and then draws a clear line.

She has drawn a clear line with the development of that city, but it does not mean that she has drawn a line with the people who live there and manage it.

When the mayor of the city named 'New Volsini' knocked on the door of her residence and asked her for help with a somewhat embarrassed and hesitant appearance, she would only smile lightly, and then agreed ask.

after all……

It is the common expectation of people like them to let the city that is no longer dominated by the mafia get better development, and at the same time learn how to get rid of the past influence of that land.

"That guy Leon Tuso actually came to this world himself? Guys like them can only stay for a day."

Lapland and the angels who had joined Omer and Texas listened to Texas' narration. After understanding the reason why she was so busy in recent days, Lapland immediately pursued the matter. Lack of interest, instead he complained about the mayor's situation.

I can understand most of Omer in front of me, but I am a little confused about where to start.

Fortunately, Texas explained in a low voice: "In the contract signed between Rhode Island and the Two Realms Security Bureau, there is a limit on the stay time of those in power, so as to avoid trouble."

It's like being assassinated in another world, and it's not easy to be held accountable, right?

But it's just the mayor, is it necessary to limit it to such a short day?
It's not a ruler of a country like a king, president, emperor...

Because I have never seen the country classification since the day I was born, I only saw Omo, who used to have their own country names in Anmei, Dongyan and other regions in history books, and thought about it.

I thought that the status of the city of New Volsini might be very special.

"And wait for the night, the little brother Leon Tuso mentioned just now has been very busy," Can Angel also enthusiastically added, perfecting the information on the young mayor for Omer, "Since he was promoted from the mayor candidate After I became mayor, I became even busier, and I couldn’t spare time even if someone was invited to come over for vacation.”

"He might as well learn from his cool old man," Laplande's rude words almost immediately drew Dexa's slight frown, but she continued indifferently, "He Daddy had a lot of work back then, but he’s a carefree person, don’t you think so, Zha Luo.”

She said, looking down at the shadows at her feet.

"..." The shadow moved a little, but remained silent.

Then Laplande let out a sneer.

The angel of power ignored the interaction between the two masters and slaves. She just looked out the window, looked at the few cosmic beings who were still trying to struggle but were honestly taken away by the police, and then turned to look at Omer:

"Those people were really knocked out by you?"

She still didn't believe the simple report in the group, so the child who was still thinking raised his eyes to look at her, and in the raised hand, iron claws covering the little hand appeared.

"Don't you think it's heavy?" Neng Angel looked at it, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a lump of pure iron.

And Linton looked like just a child, a young lady who struggled to carry two catties.

The appearance of holding a pocky in his mouth is even more impressive.

"I don't think so." The iron claw turned into black smoke and dissipated, and Xiao Zhengtai continued to poke in the air, "I think you have misunderstood my state. Although I have returned to this young appearance, the basis of degeneration is the original appearance. Not me at 13."

At the age of 13, he will not have a pinch of crescent moons on his forehead. Apart from looking like a child and his mentality is a little unstable, his logical thinking and physical fitness are not like a child.

At least not like children of the same age.

"In your world, my power should be against Sarkaz children."

"But there are a lot of weak races in Sakaz." Can Angel pointed out the cognitive bias.

"...Then Vajfan." Omer continued to poke the screen without looking up.

"That's right," Can Angel raised his hand and patted his head in satisfaction, "You've done your homework well, little Omo."

Amo stared silently at the hand that had just patted his head, then looked back at his little hand, with faint iron claws emerging from it, and then looked at the energy angel.

"Uh...you don't want to use that thing against me, do you?" The red-haired angel can react even if his nerves are big.

"The premise is that there will be no next time."

Homa glanced at the driver's seat beside him, where Texas had just received the tablet handed by the police from the window, hesitating as if he was thinking about how to write a statement.

So he said:
"Texas."

"?"

The wolf girl raised her eyes suspiciously, and saw the boy reaching out his hand: "Give it to me."

"Eh? The child doesn't—" "Yeah."

It was still on the edge of the car window, and the policeman who obviously didn't know Omer wanted to remind him, but Texas had already handed over the tablet.

So he could only go around from the driver's seat window to the co-pilot window, earnestly said: "You don't need to fill it out, even if you have learned a few skills, you don't have to take on this job. You should still be in junior high school, isn't that right?" write an essay……"

As he spoke, he was stunned again when he saw the boy's quick fingering and the rapidly forming text on it, not because of the Bode's fingering, but because of the very formulaic and concise confession.

It is concise but has a beginning and an end. After writing the facts, he also wrote a few short motives.

"Please."

"...Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

The habitual formulaic words blurted out, and he reconfirmed the text on the tablet and its preservation status, and then looked at the child.

"Are you Omer Linton?"

If you ask him why he knew, the statement stated his and Texas' full names.

The code name of Penguin Logistics is only suitable for matching each other during work, and the confession must be registered with the real name.

"Yes, please keep my appearance a secret."

"..." The policeman looked at Homa, then slightly moved his head to look at the unsmiling Texas in the driver's seat, the angel who was temporarily quiet in the back seat, and Laplande, who always felt a little contemptuous in his eyes, and immediately He nodded as if he understood something, "No problem, but can you sign it?"

"The current confession needs an additional signature?" Omer was a little surprised.

"No." The policeman fumbled in his pocket for a while, and finally found a postcard with a photo of the teahouse in Manchester preparing to enter the gate on the cover.

"Sign here! I like the running of Miss Manchester City Cafe, and your posture when you fight against criminals!"

(End of this chapter)