Chapter 988 Bad News, Lisa's New Position

No matter whether this news is right or wrong, there is no loss to the Continental Hotel.

And the person who released the news was the survivor, who had nothing to do with the Continental Hotel.

The high table, the gold and the two, anyone who wants to fight with V will do, but the Continental Hotel will not be a pawn in their hands.

As for the death of those 126 killers, what does it have to do with the Continental Hotel?

The hotel is only a platform for intermediary and logistics services. It is neither the killer's owner nor the killer's training institution. Winston doesn't care about killing the killer.

There are thousands of killers of that level in the archives of the Continental Hotel, and it is normal for one or two hundred to die every year.

If more than 100 people die, then bring up 200 elites from the reserve echelon.

Killers are always consumables.

There are no killers who can survive until retirement, not to mention that the "enterprises" that some killers work for are not very clean.

Some are for silence, some are for... save money, for killers who want to quit, kill them quickly.

This is the legendary way to save money and trouble.

Winston looked down on these companies and played too rough.

With him, even those who explicitly quit, their files and membership cards will remain in the Continental Hotel's database.

As long as they thought about it, the so-called quitting was just an empty phrase, and they could quit in the morning and pick up the task in the afternoon.

Once you become a killer, you will always be a killer. Even if you consider the killer as a part-time job or a hobby, that's fine.

He was too lazy to order five insurances and one housing fund for the killers, retirement years and the like.

Continental Hotels have always been like this.

In fact, many killer companies and brokers are also downline of Continental Hotels, and their killers will take orders through Continental Hotels.

No contribution rate, no official membership card.

The contribution rate is low, the senior member tasks cannot be received, and a variety of senior member services are not available.

Want to increase your contribution rate? Honestly brush up the total points of the order from the platform of the Continental Hotel.

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Luke didn't know this "bad news".

He didn't know too much about Jinbing and Continental Hotels, so he was overly optimistic when he made his point-brush expectations.

He didn't know that the two big bosses who were expected to not give up and give up temporarily died down. This plan could be regarded as a wink to the blind man.

At half past five in the afternoon, Elsa and Elizabeth came in the same car.

The car is Elizabeth's, and the invisible little rich woman drives a good car, so she can be a driver by the way.

The car parked in the cleaned garage on the first floor, and the two were greeted by Selena on the second floor, giving their gifts as they went.

Selena looked at it, and knew that Elsa should have sent a complete set of porcelain such as tableware and tea sets.

This gift is very adult and family, and any family can use this kind of thing.

Even if you don't use it, you can keep the original packaging of the product and give it to another home next time.

Elizabeth is also a good guess, seven out of ten are works of art, and vases are the most likely.

This gift is very young and idealistic. After all, the aesthetics of works of art are still quite different from person to person.

Selena didn't really care.

Use it if it looks good, put it in the storage room if it doesn't look good, anyway, this building is big enough.

She just asked casually, "Where's Dustin? Didn't I come with you?"

Elsa: "I called him on the way here. He doesn't leave the bureau until half past six, and arrives on time at seven."

Everyone showed such expressions.

They are all Dustin's old subordinates, and everyone knows the boss's time plan.

In fact, several people present probably understood their own habits.

Elsa does things and likes to prepare half an hour to twenty minutes in advance.

Luke and Selena set aside ten to fifteen minutes.

Dustin was five to two minutes early at most, and it was inevitable to be late, but who let him be the boss.

Elizabeth? She is relatively free, often doing irregular movements within a period of five minutes to half an hour.

On the second floor, looking at Luke sitting in the kitchen, both of them greeted him.

Luke responded with a smile, brought out the warm pastry in the oven, and brought it over: "I knew Dustin would definitely not be on time, you can eat and play, don't eat too full."

The number of each of these pastries is not particularly large, but there are quite a few types. There are more than ten flavors of small cakes, small biscuits, and Taiyaki.

Luke just reminded Selena to pay attention to serving drinks and the like for the two women, so he went to the bay window and continued to look at the information.

Elsa and the others are here. Of course, sensitive information cannot be read, but there are too many relevant materials in New York.

Half an hour later, he heard greetings from his side: "Luke, what are you looking at?"

Luke put down the tablet casually: "New York map."

It's Elizabeth.

The three women went up to visit the training room on the third floor just now, and she was the only one who came down at the moment.

Elizabeth looked at the picture on his tablet curiously: "How does it feel like a photo?"

Luke: "The map taken by the satellite is similar to the photo."

Elizabeth was stunned: "Satellite? Is that...is it a spy?"

Luke chuckled lightly: "It is estimated that hundreds of companies in the United States that are engaged in related software and hardware development will be arrested and interrogated before we can find out."

Elizabeth immediately understood and was not embarrassed: "I've also heard this kind of thing in movies."

Luke hehe: "You will get used to it in the future. Sooner or later, someone online will provide this kind of service for free."

Seeing her thoughtful expression, he chose to go straight to the point: "Okay, what do you want to ask me?"

After hearing this, Elizabeth finally returned to normal: "I need some advice from you about the future."

"Sit down and talk." Luke motioned her to sit across from the small coffee table, then picked up the teapot beside him and poured her a cup of black tea.

She opened her mouth to talk about the situation.

Now there is a female police detective in the Intelligence Bureau who has various problems after giving birth, including family life, physical and psychological troubles. Temporary suspension will not work, so she can only choose to resign.

This place is vacant.

If it is another position, then it is enough to discuss seniority.

However, this position requires a fairly high level of education and a certain degree of professional and technical knowledge. Many older female clerical qualifications are sufficient, but they do not have enough knowledge to sit in this vacant position.

Luke: "What location?"

Elizabeth: "The team leader of the NYPD intelligence department in charge of network information collection and analysis. To do this, you need to have the ability to collect intelligence and have certain network technology."

He also understood.

When he was in Los Angeles, he would let Elizabeth learn some network technology when she completed the task, not too advanced, but at least understand the basic operation.

In the future, the handling of cases will definitely involve more and more Internet, so it is always right for her to enter early.

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