Chapter 209: Restoration
"He's not going to make it this bastard, it's been two days of chaos, the army is cursing, the city is getting worse and worse, and the situation is getting worse and worse day by day. I bet he'll be chased away tomorrow or even shot! β
In the logistics center of the Skull and Bones Society, Deputy Commander Ted, who pretended to be sick, was in his separate office, listening to the summary of various situations from his subordinates, and was very happy, "If he is shot, I must have a good drink." This means that my position is irreplaceable. β
For Zhou Qingfeng, the past two days have been nothing short of torment. The deputy commander-in-chief stopped the strike, and everything ran to him, an adjutant who didn't understand anything. However, in the face of complex and ever-changing situations, this is not something that can be done by a single person or a small group.
The service personnel of the entire logistics center command have been transferred by the regiment instructed by Zhou Qingfeng, and all the information he faced has been transferred to Lina. Fox. But that didn't make things any better, they just got worse.
Miss Fox also moved quickly, knowing that Zhou Qingfeng controlled the logistics center of the Skull and Bones Society, she spent a day recruiting hundreds of people to form a planning team, and spent another day analyzing and sorting out all kinds of complex information and formulating management plans.
And now it's the third day ....... The higher-ups of the Skull and Bones Society are not good-tempered, they don't tolerate three days of chaos, and they do things simply and rudely. And now, Zhou Qingfeng is under tremendous pressure.
"Victor, our team has determined a set of management plans, and is ready to take over the work on your side, and let go of the management authority." Lena. Fox's voice sounded on the radio, which made Zhou Qingfeng breathe a sigh of relief.
The Skull and Bones Society's logistics center has its own set of management and communication equipment, and more than 50 order personnel in the headquarters are responsible for operating this system. And now, the mobile command vehicle on Staten Island is starting to dock with this system and is beginning to enter the management level.
The service personnel of the headquarters have changed from the original decision-making body to an information collection and command transmission agency, and Zhou Qingfeng has mixed his original team members into it, replacing many of the original management personnel, and ensuring that his secrets are exposed as little as possible.
When the mobile command vehicle and the management system of the logistics center were successfully connected, Lina. Fawkes' team immediately sent a large number of orders from Staten Island, through various radio equipment, to the various executive agencies of the Skull and Bones Society. The logistics center, which had been quiet for two days, was lively.
The leisurely stevedores are busy again, the transport convoy roars again, the Skull and Bones administration that has been stagnant for two days is activated again, the flow of materials and personnel becomes smooth and purposeful, and the efficiency of work is significantly improved. In terms of ability, Lena. Fox's team is more than a hundred times taller than Deputy Commander Ted's.
Richard's life has been terrible for the past two days. During the anti-landing battle the night before, he asked Fernando. Resno reported that he had found Zhou Qingfeng's traces, but the crazy leader actually directly ordered an attack with poison gas bombs.
And luckily escaped from the poison gas attack, the senior agent of the dignified intelligence department was actually hungry for the past two days. It's not just him who is hungry, it's the entire Intelligence Service.
Richard asks the food truck on the radio, only to say that the food truck didn't come today. When I asked the convoy of supplies, I said that the logistics center did not give them any transportation orders, and when I asked the logistics center, I said that there was a new commander in the logistics center, and now the center is paralyzed.
"What bullshit new commander? I'm going to complain about him! Richard had survived these two days with his usual food reserves, but he was also hungry. He scolded the logistics center countless times on the radio, but it was useless.
"I'm going to the chief to sue this guy 'Jim. Jones' guy, I'm going to let him know I'm good, no one can make me hungry anymore, no one!" Richard swore an oath, but by noon on the third day, the food truck finally arrived.
"Hey, from the Intelligence Service, come out for your lunch today." The driver of the food delivery shouted outside the office building of the Intelligence Service.
Richard poked his head out of the window, and when he heard the word 'lunch,' he felt even hungrier, and he immediately made a decisionβ'I'll fill my stomach before I complain.'"
There are several hundred people in the Intelligence Unit, and since the business is now completely destroyed and the movement is stagnant, their food is all ensured by the administrative force of the Skull and Bones Society. After two days of hunger, everyone's eyes were going to be green, and they ran out one after another when they heard that there was something to eat.
The food delivery truck took out the large buckets full of food and began to distribute meals to everyone. Richard picked up a plate and walked forward, and found that the food was extraordinarily rich, and the smell made people's mouths water.
"What's going on today?" Richard asked, "Is the logistics center back in work?" β
"Yes. It is said that the new commander has reorganized the entire management team, and the efficiency of the flow of materials has improved a lot, and we can get more things. The driver who delivered the food was also happy with the situation at hand, "In the past, I was in charge of delivering food, and the orders I received were often wrong. But this time it was rare to be accurate, and even time was not delayed. β
"Really? Hopefully that will be the case in the future. Richard suddenly felt that he could not complain for a while.
After lunch, several convoys came to the intelligence department one after another, and the cars were full of materials that they had applied for for for a long time and had not received. They knew they had these things in the logistics center, but they couldn't get them.
Richard was given a suit of body armor, as well as a new pistol, and even a new laptop and shortwave radio, which was helpful for out-of-town operations.
"Oh ......, praise the new commander of the logistics center, they finally made something good." An intelligence officer shouted: "Look, they have opened a brothel, and they have prepared more than 2,000 women for us to eat at once." He also said that let's take care of these women so that they can live. β
Another member of the intelligence team shouted: "Hey, I just received a request for assistance from the logistics center, they want us to get to the bottom of the road congestion in Jamaica, and it is said that a dozen or so clean-up teams from the relief camps will be put together to re-clean the city. β
In the space of one afternoon, Richard discovered that the work of their intelligence team had increased more than ten times, all from the logistics center, asking for an investigation of the situation in various parts of the city. He complained that he had too few men, and an hour later he had received more than a hundred men. And these people are still organized, and he doesn't need to worry about eating, drinking, and Lazar's, they can be used at any time.
"Hell, when did the logistics center become so efficient?" Richard suddenly felt extremely strange in his heart, because the logistics center was performing the duties of the government, and this agency even tried to contact the five big bosses to mobilize the army of the Skull and Bones to restore order in the city, "It feels good, but can we go back to the peaceful life of the past?" (To be continued.) )