Man in the old days, Lord of the Seven Sins

Chapter 64 Our Administration Needs Talents Like You

April 1588, 4 in the old calendar, overcast.

Gray fog hung over the sky.

The news about last night's battle was not suppressed as Joseph expected.

In the "Old London Morning News", "The Times", "The Sun" and a series of papers this morning, he could read the news about last night.

Even, on the "Old London Morning News", a blurry photo made cold sweat break out on Joseph's forehead. It was a picture of a man in a black windbreaker and a bird's beak mask standing on the mechanical guard.

Accompanied by "Who is he?" Three huge titles.

It has become a big talking point among the people of old London today.

"Oh!"

"damn it!"

Joseph slapped the desk with a heavy face.

Gnar's complexion on the side was also not very good. He was busy last night doing work for major newspapers and the public, but there were still fish that slipped through the net, which made him the head of the affairs department.

"Director, why don't I take someone to the old London News Agency again and check it out." Gnar's face was gloomy, and he felt that this year's bonus and performance were going away from him.

"Check? What are you going to check!? This is the best result after I exerted all my pressure!" Joseph cursed, and he threw a newspaper in front of Gnar.

"Look for yourself, what have you done!?"

"How many times do I have to say this kind of thing!?"

Gnar was puzzled, he picked up the newspaper, and a line of eye-catching characters appeared in front of him, Gnar was a little dizzy.

"In the face of the mechanical guard's siege, instead of surrendering, he even dismantled a mechanical guard with his bare hands! Who is he!?"

The huge and eye-catching fonts that occupy the entire page, as well as the line of titles that go straight into Gnar's brain like needles, coupled with the extremely clear photos, all show Gnar that he is an incompetent idiot.

"Originally they wanted to use this version, but I forced it down."

"Sorry, I'm the one who failed!"

"If dereliction of duty is useful, what's the use of me as the director of the administration?" Joseph paced in the office, seeing Nar standing there trembling, he couldn't get angry, he kicked Nar on the ground. Er ass.

"Get out, let me deal with the follow-up matters on York Street first, and don't appear in front of me until you have dealt with it."

"Yes, I'm leaving now!"

Gnar hit his head on the ground.

When he rolled around and tried to say something to please Joseph, the door of the office was knocked open.

A burly figure walked in.

"Oh, Gnar, what are you doing, why do you kneel down to me." Marshall looked at Gnar who was kneeling between his legs, and his rough voice instantly spread through the corridor.

Gnar's face turned purple in an instant, he stood up immediately, glanced at the staff in the corridor, then packed his clothes and walked out of the office as if nothing had happened.

"Joseph, what do you want me to do?"

"See for yourself."

Joseph pointed at the newspaper on the table with his hands behind his back.

"The shot is not bad, the angle is well chosen, and my mechanical guard is quite photogenic. Recently, I just want to repaint it to purple. What do you think, Joseph?" Marshall rubbed his chin with a smile on his face.

To Marshall, Joseph would not be the same as Nall, and he shook his head.

"What the hell is going on?"

Seeing Joseph's serious face, Marshall was not joking, and simply told Joseph what happened last night. Of course, seven points were true and three points were false. In short, he absolutely could not lose face.

"You said that the epidemic doctor threatened you with your team members. You could only listen to him at the time, but in the end you killed the demon that caused trouble, but you didn't find the body. It should be taken away by his accomplices? "

Joseph tapped the table with his fingers, and he roughly understood the meaning of Marshall's words.

There is no problem with the combat department, the problem is that the enemy is too strong.

The Operations Section has even tried its best.

"That's right. I'll find a way to discuss it with Senator Seth and ask him to approve more funds and increase investment in the Authority." Joseph smiled.

The steps given by Marshall are much easier to use than Nall, and can even help the Authority earn more.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Well, go ahead and say hello to Narnia for me, I haven't had his apple pie for a long time."

"Haha, whenever you want to eat, I'll ask him to make it for you."

Marshall left, and Joseph sat alone in the office.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone and dialed the number of Senator Seth.

"Your Excellency, you must have understood the matter.

I just learned what happened from Marshall. The enemy is too powerful. It has become relatively difficult for the old version of the mechanical guards to deal with the demon's attack.

If possible, I hope to apply for a subsidy to purchase a batch of new-generation mechanical guards from the Machinery Bureau. "

"Well, I will discuss this matter with the speaker. If possible, I hope you can make some moves in the near future, so that I can make arrangements for you to join the House of Commons in advance."

"Understood, thank you very much for remembering me."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Joseph stood up and paced in the office, thinking about what else deserves attention in the management office recently.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Joseph looked at the open door.

"Director, this is the latest issue of the schedule. Please take a look and let me know if you have any important concerns." John put a document on the table.

As a person who successfully won honors in the investigation of the unnamed village, John has been living quite comfortably in the Authority recently.

After all, the current him, in addition to being focused on by Princess Margaret of the Golden Lion family, was even named and praised by Director Joseph.

"John, you came just in time. I heard that you have received a commission recently?"

Joseph seemed to have thought of something, and he looked at John with a smile.

"Yes, Commissioner, about the town of Harlow.

There seems to be a group of wild dogs in the town. Of course, that's what the client said. According to my judgment, it's actually a group of ghouls in the town. He hopes that our administration can send professionals to investigate.

But you also know that to deal with this kind of group demon incident, it must be carried out by investigators above the middle level. Recently, the investigators above the middle level of the investigation department have been performing tasks outside, so this matter has been suppressed for the time being. "

John explained carefully.

"Well, I think this matter is good. If you can complete it smoothly, as the director, I will directly appoint you as a mid-level investigator after this matter is over. There is no need to wait until the end of the year for the selection."

Joseph patted John on the shoulder with a deep tone.

"Of course, if you entrust this matter to me, I will promise to finish it!"

Johann's face showed joy. Recently, his luck has been getting better and better every day. He thinks that the bad luck demon possessing him should have left.

"Very well, our administration wants a talent like you."

(End of this chapter)