American Legendary Life

　　 Lawrence moves quickly.

　　 During the gap before the wedding, rumors about Monsanto have begun to circulate in the society.

　　 It's true and false, and it has everything.

　　There is a righteous side, and there is an evil side.

　　 is not a one-sided claim that Monsanto is poisoning humans.

　　 In fact, some public opinion even started to tout Monsanto’s contribution to society.

　　 This point naturally attracted the attention of Monsanto's public relations department.

　　 "Hanni, have you noticed the rumors about the company in the market?"

　　 "You are talking about PCBs. Didn't you say it when you released it. Isn't it harmless?"

　　 The public relations assistant and another assistant discussed in a low voice.

　　 "How could it be harmless, but the company deliberately covered up the experimental records."

　　 "Shh!"

　　 Hanni looked around nervously, pulling his colleague to the stairwell.

　　 Then he shouted depressively: "Are you crazy? You dare to talk nonsense like this?"

　　 "Many people in the company know this, don't be so nervous."

　　 "Don't forget that your job is just an assistant."

　　 "Neither do you."

　　 "You know, if you want to chat, we can find a bar after get off work!"

　　 "But in the company, you have to learn how to control your mouth."

　　 "okok, you are too nervous."

　　 Hanni let out a long sigh, watching no one up and down.

　　 also couldn't help but curiously asked again: "What exactly do you know?"

　　 "Hey, I thought you were not interested."

　　 The other party said funnyly.

　　 "Hurry up, you **** bastard."

　　 "PCBs pollute the land, water sources and the environment very seriously, and may cause serious diseases."

　　 The other party lay beside Hanni's ear, telling him everything he knew.

　　 "Is there no one to investigate?" Hanni looked at him incredulously.

"of course not."

　　 The other party looked at Hanni in surprise, with a weird expression: "What do you think it is? It represents a profit of hundreds of millions of dollars."

　　 "All the inspection agencies have been bought by the company, and no one will investigate."

　　 "Even if you put the evidence in front of the judge, the other party will just sweep it into the trash can without looking at it."

　　 Hanni took a deep breath as if lacking oxygen, and held his breath.

　　 then spit out suddenly, and his bulging shoulders collapsed.

"Yes!"

　　 "You are right, we live in such a **** society."

　　 Seeing that he seemed to be hit, the other party patted his shoulder comfortingly and said: "Man, don't be discouraged."

　　 "Even if it really destroys everything, all humans will be buried for you, haha..."

　　 "Go to hell, you heartless guy."

　　 smiled and scolded and watched his colleagues leave, Hanni's smile regained.

　　 If what the other party said just now is true, then the possible impact of PCBs will threaten everyone's living environment.

　　 If it continues, let the factory abuse it.

　　 Then, the threat will only get bigger.

　　If...

　　 Hanni thought of a possibility, but quickly gave up.

　　 He is just a small assistant, let alone against a huge company.

　　 Even if he wanted to access the evidence, he didn't have the corresponding authority.

　　 Besides, he still has a family and children to raise.

forget it!

　　 Hanni, you can't beat the capitalists. Sooner or later this **** world will be destroyed in their hands.

　　……

　　 After get off work, Hanni came to the bar alone.

　　 He needs to use alcohol to calm himself down, numb, and turn a blind eye.

　　 "Whiskey, one cup after another."

　　 Hanni slapped the $20 knife on the table and said to the bartender in the bar.

　　 One cup after another, Hanni soon drank seven or eight glasses of pure whiskey.

　　'S mind began to become groggy, and the feeling of guilt and guilt in his heart was diminishing.

"Hey guy."

　　 Someone approached him, Hanni raised his head and looked at him.

　　The visitor wore a round top hat and looked a little cold.

　　 The gentle smile on his face made him lose his threat, under the stimulation of alcohol.

　　 Hanni even thought he was a little cute.

　　 "Hi." Saying hello, Hanni drew out the wine in the glass again.

　　 At this time, he was already drinking, and the alcohol poured into his mouth felt like water and tasteless.

　　 "You seem to be worried, do you want to talk to someone?"

　　The visitor pointed to the bartender, motioning to give himself the same.

Snapped.

　　 The empty wine glasses were clasped on the table at the same time. Hanni had regarded this man who didn't even know his name as his best friend.

　　 "You know, my dream, hiccup, dream, hiccup, yes, what was it?"

　　 Hanni put his hand on the other person's shoulder, talking about the thoughts in his mind freely.

　　 Guilt, disappointment and guilt, even though he has been paralyzed by alcohol.

　　 But it does not mean that they do not exist.

　　 "What is it? Hanni, what made you what you are now?"

　　 the other side asked softly.

　　 "Damn capitalist, **** Monsanto, damn...damn money."

　　 "Like all, all ordinary, hiccups, ordinary people."

　　 "I just want to keep my job so that my wife and children can eat bread, yes, is it wrong?"

　　 "No, yes, you did it right."

　　 The tone of approval from the other party made him feel happy. The full text of 噺⒏⑴The fastest んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 "So, what happened?"

　　 Hanni has completely lost his vigilance, and relayed the news he had previously received from his colleagues to the visitor.

　　 Soon after, he fell drunk on the bar.

　　 "His share is mine."

　　 The man in the bowler hat put down $100 at the bar, turned and walked out of the bar door.

　　 left along the road, and when he passed the window in front of the bar, he looked at the drunk Hanni on the bar again.

　　 A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　……

　　 The next day, Hanni who rushed to the company had a headache~www.readwn.com~ He felt his head was about to explode. How much did he drink yesterday?

　　 Rubbing his twitching brain, Hanni decided to make a cup of coffee to wake himself up.

　　咚.

　　 A little confused, he bumped into the person who came across, "Sorry, sir, I feel a little sick."

　　 The other party supported his somewhat swaying body, "No need to apologize, we are friends, aren't we?"

　　 Before Hanni understood what it meant, the other party inserted a work card into his shirt pocket.

　　 "With it, you will get what you want."

　　The arrival strode away, and Hanni couldn't even see his looks clearly.

　　 came to the pantry blankly, Hanni took out the work permit from his shirt pocket.

　　 The photo and name above are actually my own.

　　 But the job title has changed. It clearly reads ‘Monsanto Chemical R&D and Research Department, Assistant Chief Scientist, Hanni Bard. ’First published https://(www)https://m/.x81zw./com/

　　 A broken picture flashed in his mind, and the door suddenly opened.

　　 Hanni was so scared that he threw out his work permit.

　　 "Hey, Hanni, are you okay?" His colleague came and saw him throw away the card that was deducted.

　　 bends down to pick it up for him, looking at him with a look of concern.

　　 "It's okay, I'll do it myself." Hanni picked up the card first, put it in his pocket and hurried away.