Thriller: I created an alien asylum

"Go ahead and recruit people, we have enough money.

Bei Mu showed a smile that really needed to be hung up with street lights: "After all, money can buy everything."

【Ding! Bei Mu's character perfection is increased by 5%! 】

"Bah bang bang! It's amazing, it's amazing, Mr. Bei is really amazing."

A 1.9-meter-tall, handsome-looking man wearing a suit walked over while clapping his hands.

Dong Heng's face turned solemn, "Supervisor Song, you know that I will never do anything that violates human rights regulations, and I will recruit employees on a completely voluntary basis."

If you want to hang up a street light, just hang it up alone. Mr. Bei is enough. He is innocent.

Of course Song Shi knew this.

Bei Mu's position in the Alien Club is very special and he has great power. Dong Heng is just an ordinary department manager. How could he disobey Bei Mu's orders?

Although Ling Hanyu could sometimes manage Bei Mu, most of the time he just obeyed Bei Mu.

Ling Hanyu was the person Bei Mu saved from a world that was about to be destroyed by a strange invasion. She was more oriented towards Bei Mu. Without Bei Mu's rescue that day, there would be no Vice President Ling today. This is understandable.

Bei Mu raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy about Song Shi's appearance: "Why are you here so soon?"

Song Shi spread his hands: "Oh, I don't dare to delay for too long. Look, I've only been away for a short while, and President Bei dared to say such things without shame. Will the next step be to violate the human rights regulations? Already?"

Song Shi stepped forward, his face extremely close to Bei Mu's, and smiled dangerously at Bei Mu's disgusted expression: "I hope Bei can restrain himself. You can make money, but you can't do anything wrong with it."

"What you did in the abandoned city last time, if the headquarters hadn't seen that you had made many contributions to the organization, you would have been released after more than two months."

"President Bei should take this as a warning."

Mr. Bei pushed him away and showed a sly expression: "Oh, I don't think what I did was wrong. Those people, living in an abandoned city, living in barbarism, ruins, and garbage, will sooner or later One day it will be hyenas or weird food.”

"Maybe he will die in a corner somewhere, and his whole body will rot into bones and no one will find him."

"I let them eat delicious food that they have never eaten before, and live in luxurious private rooms that they could not even imagine. They fought for it and voluntarily became my slaves."

When the employees below heard Bei Mu's words, they felt directly what kind of person the new head of the sales department was.

Bei Mu's originally frivolous exterior was torn apart, revealing his cold-blooded nature.

Everyone was suddenly frightened and did not dare to speak loudly. They were whispering to each other, but the people below who kept making small movements suddenly stood upright.

"This is too scary. Are you the kind of person who would take out a whip and whip someone behind when they see an employee who is not working seriously?"

"It's okay. As long as he gives you enough money, I can lick his shoes every day."

"Hiss, do you really have no shame and dignity?"

"Dignity, how much is dignity worth? If licking your boss's shoes every day can earn you an income of hundreds of thousands a month, believe me, there will be a lot of people rushing to do this job."

"Although I know you are joking, why can't I laugh suddenly?"

"Come on, our company's benefits are good enough in China. If you look in China, how many people with this kind of working hours and positions can reach our salary?"

The employees were chattering underneath.

The atmosphere between Bei Mu and Song Shi was not very friendly.

The arrival of fellow supervisor Ji Wu broke the tense confrontation between them.

"Song Shi, long time no see."

Ji Wu and Song Shi have a good relationship, or in other words, the relationship between their supervisors is very good.

Although they get together less often and stay apart more often, they will get together occasionally when they get together, and they will complain and complain to their heart's content about how difficult it is to lead the Pact Master they supervise.

Song Shi's expression was obviously relaxed, "Hey, Ji Wu, it's been a long time since we last seen each other. How are you doing here?"

"It's not bad. I was a little busy in the early days. That little bastard has been calm recently and hasn't caused me any trouble."

Song Shi pointed at Bei Mu, who was leaning back on the chair as if he had no bones, "This is really a headache for me. If you leave for a while, you will find trouble for me."

"Mr. Bei?" Ji Wu thought about this person's style for a moment, and looked at him very wisely without making any comments.

How to put it, it's hard to comment.

The Covenant who deserves supervision, no matter how normal he looks, the things he has done in the past, the sealed files, and the words circulating within the organization also prove to everyone that they deserve it. of.

Ji Wu and Song Shi exchanged some old words and saw that he was still at work, so they could only make an appointment to talk next time. Then Ji Wu said hello to Bei Mu again.

"President Bei."

Bei Mu raised his chin as a response to him. Since he was supervised, Song Shi was assigned to be an overly serious supervisor, so he didn't have a good look towards the people who supervised this department.

Ji Wu was used to the weird personalities of these conspirators, so he returned to his office after saying hello.

It just so happened that the meeting was over now, and other employees returned to their positions and continued working.

Zhao Hun and others followed Ji Wu into Ji Wu's office.

They were familiar with Ji Wu and knew that he wouldn't care too much, so they were less restrained. After coming in, they sat on the sofa separately. They were all very curious about the new person in charge.

Zhao Hun: "Brother Zhang."

Zhao Hun winked at Zhang Lin and motioned for him to ask Ji Wu about Bei Mu.

Although Zhang Lin stayed at Yigui Company for a short time, he has already adapted to the life here because he is relatively good at skills and can use firearms.

Several newcomers like to ask him for advice, so their relationship is quite good. Even Jiang Tianzong, who has the worst temper, has a friendlier attitude towards him than others.

Although Zhang Lin didn't say anything when he saw other people, there was obvious curiosity in their eyes.

Zhang Lin glanced at Ji Wu and saw that the other person was not busy, so he quickly asked: "Supervisor Ji, do you know the person in charge of the Beijing Headquarters? What kind of person is he?"

Ji Wu did not hide anything: "Bei Mu? He is the God of Wealth of our Yigui Association. He once earned nearly 80% of the entire organization's wealth on his own."

Others looked surprised.

"Eighty percent? Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Jiang Tianzong was even more shocked than them, because compared to these newcomers who had just joined for a few days, he could better understand how powerful the organization was.

That is definitely an asset giant.