NO.139: BROTHER, YOU'RE A POLICEMAN, RIGHT?
Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is just a fast-growing emerging pharmaceutical company on the surface.
The rapid development of the pharmaceutical production industry in the Jiemen District with an incomparably rapid momentum has made many people in the industry difficult to understand, and it is a look of 'I can't say'.
Or attribute it to the label of 'traverser group enterprise'.
After all, as we all know, enterprises built with traversers are indeed easy to create some miracles.
Because they were able to 'suddenly' attract talent from all walks of life, and talent is at the heart of business development.
There is no doubt that Rhode Island has a lot of talent, even in all walks of life.
But even so, as a new company, it has risen at such a pace that it appears prematurely in textbooks and case studies.
It's a violation of the law – Jiemen District is not a new development zone, and there are not so many opportunities left for a new company.
It can even be said that in the direction of medicine, the medical technology of the Holy Terra Federation is comprehensively superior to Rhode Island.
Even the ore disease, which has plagued that land for too long, is a disease in this world with a variety of treatment options.
So......
In a world where pharmaceutical technology is not dominant, how has Rhode Island adapted to its rise?
The issue is still a matter of debate, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals has federal support.
More precisely - the help of the Heart of Terra.
The observation of the other world, which is also considered for learning and evolution, has always had this permanent process in the heart of Terra, and is willing to adjust the variables for this process.
In this regard, Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals is not only an organization from another world, but also a port to speak on behalf of another world.
It is positioned on a global level like the Clock Tower, the Raven Office, and the Commonwealth Office of the Land of Light.
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 new employee information registration completed', if you are interested in investigating the Tianmen entry and exit list of the same period, you can find the same name.
- Most of them are transferred from other worlds, and they are the 'officials' and 'agents' of the large city-states of that world, and even the tasks of the state.
Settle in as a Rhode Island operator, and then consider whether to act as an individual based on the actual mission.
- The Clock Tower organization called the King's Staff, the Divine Blessing Sound Group under the banner of the Lateran Notary Office, and the Demon Realm Emerging Security Company called the Kazdale Military Council are all the results of this route.
In contrast, Penguin Logistics does not have a long-term heavy commission.
It is a small logistics company in its hometown (Terra Land), and it is purely the owner and employees who have moved here with an interest in another world.
The subsequent development and growth was purely to not owe the Rhode Island company favors.
The right to explore the other world, which was decided by a meeting of representatives of several countries and large city-states, and Rhode Island also had the right to speak and vote in the meeting.
Even one organization accounted for three votes.
After all, the first group of people who came into contact with the other world and returned with the goodwill of the other world were members of Rhode Island, and the Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Company itself also had an unusual special position in that world (referring to the fact that there were dignitaries and royal relatives from many countries on the ship, and they maintained friendly and cooperative relations with many powerful people).
In Omer's intelligence collection, Rhode Island's experience and positioning are like Confucius who traveled around the world in Dongyan history, and he is reasonable and fist-bearing.
Navigating the landing ship around looks more like a dangerous mobile warlord.
So it's not surprising that it has a place in the 'World Conference', and can even take Penguin Logistics directly across the crossing regulations.
However, even if the details of Penguin Logistics are so 'clean' and ordinary, it does not mean that the members of Penguin Logistics can not be involved and coerced by their 'hometown'.
After all, in this logistics team, Sister Neng Angel is the 'Special Diplomat of the Lateran Papal Hall', and Mostima is the 'Special Messenger of the Lateran Papal Hall'.
Ke Song and Iss don't have any unique identities, and Sora is just a personal pursuit in the field of development as an artist.
But Texas.
Betrayed the Texas family, and even abandoned everything it had left in Colombia (Omer's note: Anmei in the world of Terra), but at Penguin Logistics the self-proclaimed Texas code name. Texas.
Not only did she bear the name of the last person in the family, but she also solved the troubles caused by this name, and at the same time, she was related to the development of a certain city, and then drew a clear line.
She distanced herself from the development of the city, but not with the people who lived there and who ran it.
When the mayor of the city, called 'New Walsini,' knocked on the door of her house and asked her for help with some embarrassment and hesitation, she would only smile faintly and answer the request.
After all......
It is the common desire of people like them to make the city better developed and learn how to break free from the influence of the land of yesteryear.
"Leontuso, that guy actually came to this world in person? They're the kind of guys who can only stay for a day. ”
Lapland and Angel Neng, who had already joined Omer and Texas, listened to what Texas had to say, and after learning the reason for her busy last few days, Lapland was immediately not interested in pursuing the matter, and instead complained about the mayor's situation.
Most of Ormer, who could understand most of them before, was a little puzzled as to where to start.
Fortunately, Texas explained in a low voice: "The contract signed between Rhode Island and the Security Bureau of the Two Realms has a limit on the length of stay of those in power to avoid trouble." ”
It's like being assassinated in another world, and it's hard to hold you accountable, right?
But it's just the mayor, is it necessary to limit it to such a short day?
It's not a king, a president, an emperor, or the like......
Because I haven't seen the country classification since I was born, I only saw Omer, who had their own country names in Anmei, Dongyan and other regions in the history books, and I was thoughtful.
I thought that the status of this new city of Walsini was very special.
"And serving the night, even the little brother Leontuso mentioned just now has been quite busy," the Angel of Energy also enthusiastically added, giving Omo the information about the young mayor, "Since he was promoted from mayoral candidate to mayor, he has been even busier, and he can't spare time when someone invites him to come over for vacation." ”
"He might as well learn from his cool daddy," Lapland's insulting remarks almost immediately drew a slight tex-frown from Texas, but she continued nonchalantly, "his dad had a lot of business at the beginning, but he was too old, you say, Zaro." ”
She said, looking down at the shadows at her feet.
The shadow shifted slightly, but remained silent.
Lapland let out a sneer.
The Angel didn't pay attention to the interaction between the two masters and servants, she just looked out the window, looked at the few spacemen 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 pondering, raised his eyes to look at her, and in his raised hand, an iron claw enveloping the little hand appeared.
"Don't you feel heavy?" The angel looked at it, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a pure iron lump.
And Linton looks like he's just a child, a little Shota who struggles to carry two pounds.
The appearance of pocky in his mouth deepened the impression.
"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 a misunderstanding of my state, although I have returned to this young appearance, but the basis of degradation is the original appearance, not the 13-year-old me. ”
At the age of 13, he will not have a crescent moon on his forehead, and he now looks like a child and his mentality is a little unstable, and his logical thinking and physical fitness are not like a child.
At least not like a child of the same age.
"In your world, my power should be aimed at Sakaz Child."
"But there are a lot of races in Sakazli that have little strength." Able angels point out cognitive biases.
“… That's Vaivan. Ormer continued to poke at the screen without looking up.
"That's right," the Angel of Energy said, tapping him on the head with satisfaction, "You've done your homework, little Omer." ”
Ome silently looked at the hand that had just patted his head, then looked back at his small hand, on which a faint iron claw appeared, and then looked at the Angel of Energy.
"Uh... You're not going to use that thing against me, are you? "No matter how big the nerves of the red-haired angel are, they can react.
"If only there won't be a next time."
Omer glanced at the driver's seat, where Texas had just taken the tablet from the window from the police, hesitating as if thinking about how to write a confession.
So he spoke:
"Texas."
“?”
The wolf girl looked up suspiciously, and saw the boy reach out, "Give it to me." ”
"Huh? The kid isn't—" "Hmm. ”
The policeman, who was still at the side of the window, apparently not knowing Omer, wanted to be reminded, but Texas had already handed the tablet over.
So he could only go around from the driver's seat window to the passenger window, and said bitterly: "You don't have to fill it in, child, 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, this is not a writing essay ......"
As he spoke, he was stunned at the sight of the boy's swift fingering and the swiftly formed words on it, not because of the fingering of Nabode, but because of the very formulaic simplicity of his confession.
Concise but with a beginning and an end, he wrote a few brief motives after writing the facts, and when he was handed them, he inevitably cast a strange look.
"Please."
“… Okay, thanks for your cooperation. ”
The customary formula words blurted out, and he checked the words on the tablet and the state of preservation, and then looked at the child.
"You're Omer. Linton? ”
If you ask him why he knows, the confession has his and Texas' full names written on it.
Penguin Logistics' code name is only applicable to each other during the period of employment, and confessions are obviously registered under their real names.
"Yes, please keep this look a secret for me."
The officer looked at Ormer, then slightly glanced at the unsmiling Texas in the driver's seat, the Angel of Energy who was temporarily quiet in the back seat, and Lapland, whose eyes were always a little contemptuous, and nodded as if he understood something, "No problem, but can you sign it?" ”
"Do you need an additional signature for your confession now?" Omer was surprised.
"It's not." The police officer fumbled in his coat pocket for a while, and found a postcard with a photo of the Manchester City Tea House on the cover as it prepared to enter the gate.
"Sign here! I love the running of Miss Manchester City and the way you stand against criminals! ”
(End of chapter)