Although he already had a bad premonition when the red-haired director suddenly paused, after hearing the result of his investigation's failure, Leon's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he felt a chill. "Not too optimistic...what do you mean?" "Literally, those two investigators have a very low opinion of you." After looking at the evaluation form in his hand, which was judged to be passed, but in fact it contained almost all "bad words" and asked him, as the branch director, to pay close attention to Leon, the red-haired director frowned and concluded: "Perhaps because of the bad reputation of our bureau in the past, although there is no evidence to prove that you are related to Ryan's Bloody Night, they still insist that you are highly suspicious. At the very least, you have condoned Bobby Ryan's mass killings. They also feel that your stable mental state is a disguise. You have been suppressing your true thoughts for a long time, and your desire for wealth and power is obviously very low, but you have an extremely strong relationship with the demonic element that represents lust. High, proves that you probably have more dangerous desires and pursuits. In addition, Camus... is the old investigator. He even mentioned in the review form that your understanding of the world may be biased to a certain extent, and you ignore the regulations from the bottom of your heart, and you have a huge influence on the current rules. dissatisfied. If you are given the opportunity to sit in a high position, or if you are given a powerful enough anomaly, you will definitely not abide by the rules and regulations of the Cleanup Bureau. Instead, you will try to avoid the control of the General Bureau and act arbitrarily according to your own knowledge and ideas. Presumptuous..." "..." No...Isn't that old man's vision a little evil?
Listening to that comment, which was more like cutting open his own brain and printing it directly on the evaluation form, rather than being so accurate and appropriate, Leon broke out in a cold sweat. For the first time, he realized how powerful the investigator was. You've obviously never had much contact with me, but you just sat across from me and chatted for a while in the office, and you actually saw so many things? Did I...did I show it so obviously? "But you don't have to worry too much. Although they gave you a low rating, they didn't find any actual evidence." Looking at Leon, who was frowning and his face was a little dark, the red-haired director, who felt that he had caused him trouble, sighed and comforted: “Although the bureau values the opinions of the investigators, it also values tangible evidence, which can only be classified as the personal opinions of the two investigators. Until they find concrete evidence that you are indeed harboring evil intentions, this investigation report will not have a big impact on you. With my guarantee, your application for anomalies will not be affected, even though your promotion will be reduced. Very troublesome. If you can't find a way to change this impression, let alone become the director of a certain branch, you may stay at the level of third-level incident handler for a long time, and you may not be able to be promoted for several years. " So...does this review result only affect my "future"? After listening to the words of the red-haired director, Leon couldn't help but feel slightly relieved. As long as he didn't suspect that I was responsible for Ryan's bloody night, then his future would be gone! However, although he didn't care much in his heart, he still had to have an attitude. After thinking about it for a while, Leon said with an "angry" look on his face: "How can a few speculations without any evidence ruin someone's future? Is the bureau just watching them talk nonsense like this? Is there no way to punish these investigators?" "If there's a way... there really is one." As if he remembered something interesting, the red-haired director couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and then said: "Next time you do something wrong and they come to investigate again, you will try your best to find trouble and harass them. It is best to make enemies with them directly." "ah?" "That's pretty much what everyone in our bureau does." The red-haired director spread his hands and said: "Anyway, those investigators have prejudices against our bureau and won't say anything good about us during normal investigations. So why not just make enemies with every investigator who comes down? As long as they don't really get caught by them, the results of the investigation will be On the contrary, the credibility will be reduced, directly minimizing the impact.” Ah... can you actually do this?
After hearing this ingenious solution, Leon couldn't help but said speechlessly: "No wonder... I asked why every investigator has a grudge against our bureau..." "Emma and the others have no choice but to take the initiative to make enemies with the investigators. It's better than being on the watch list every two days and having someone check everything they do." The red-haired director sighed: "I originally thought that you shouldn't need to do this, but I didn't expect that you couldn't run away in the end... Forget it, don't think about it now, go home and send hair to your brothers and sisters. Then go to the palace to visit Prince Joshua to see if he has anything to do with this incident. " "..." "Why aren't you talking again? Why do I feel like you are so resistant to meeting that prince?" "Well...I'm not against seeing him. I'm mainly worried that he's against seeing me..." Leon laughed dryly, and after briefly talking about what he did in Lane Manor, he suggested to the speechless red-haired director: "Director, with Prince Joshua's character, I'm afraid he won't cooperate if I ask. Otherwise, I'll wear a mask or something to disguise myself, and use a black goat to observe secretly, and you can send another Anyone else come with me?" "Okay..." Seeing the hardworking and reliable little Leon quickly approaching the troublemakers in the bureau, the red-haired director opened his mouth, as if he wanted to give some instructions, but finally gave up, rubbing his eyebrows and pointing outside: "Go find Emma, she is free, let her go with you." "Okay!" ... "Pah!" A crisp cracking sound rang out, and a ceramic vase that looked very valuable was thrown against the wall very roughly, just like the fragile self-esteem of a prince, it was directly smashed to pieces. "Ahhh!!!" Looking at his swollen left face in the mirror and the slap mark on his face that seemed to be mocking him, the freckles on Joshua's face trembled unconsciously. "Bang!" After kicking the table next to him, the red pine table with gorgeous patterns fell on the carpet. Recalling the experience of being slapped in the face and spat on in front of hundreds of guests yesterday, Prince Freckles couldn't help but roar hysterically again. "Ah! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!" "Damn the Duke of Lionheart! Damn Leon Ryan!" "Kill you, kill you, kill you! I must cut you into pieces!" As if just talking was not enough to relieve his anger, Prince Freckles picked up the chair next to him and smashed it towards the door with all his strength. With a bang, the door was suddenly opened, revealing the trembling maid in the corridor and a man and a woman looking at each other behind the maid. What did you do yesterday? Why does he hate you so much? After reading Emma's curiosity from her gaze, Leon, who was wearing a mask and a burqa, couldn't help but give her an awkward smile. Yesterday... I proposed to his sister. The reason why this guy acted so hateful to me might be because he is a sister complex?
