Chapter 1125 I Feel so Tired
There were actually nine of the ten targets available for bribery, but Anton felt that it was better to make ten than nine, so he added another name to the list.
All ten people seem to be worthy of being bribed, and they all have the possibility of being bribed, but which one should be targeted first requires more specific work.
What is the specific task? First, you must at least know where the target lives.
And this is still the job of Tang Guo and Schultz.
After waiting for half an hour again, the first person's address and phone number were sent.
"We should let Schultz come here too, so that the work will be more convenient."
After coming to a conclusion, Anton suddenly laughed and said: "Look, the first person is the one I selected. Just look at his name and you know that this guy must be easy to bribe."
Boll made a disapproving expression, but Anton looked at Boll and said with a provocative expression: "You don't believe it? Okay, I will go find him tonight, and he will definitely follow our instructions. Do as you say.”
Bol breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Give me a reason. Although you are the KGB, I know the KGB..."
"The Black Devil belongs to the KGB, but is higher than the KGB. Okay, you continue."
Bol made a helpless expression and continued: "You are the Black Devil, but the Black Devil is also very strict in doing things, right? You can't decide to instigate a person just based on his name, right?"
Anton shook his head and said, "No, the part about rigor is correct, but what's wrong with deciding to instigate a person based on just one name?"
Bol's mouth opened wide in helplessness and surprise.
Anton continued to say calmly: "You don't understand the Black Devil's style, that's all."
Bol took a deep breath and said: "It can't really be just because of the name. Can you please give me a more reasonable excuse? Even if it's just perfunctory, can you please make up a more reasonable excuse?"
Anton shrugged and said, "His name is Dickert Benfield. This name looks like a traitor, because we used to have an undercover agent with this name, and he turned traitor."
Bol covered his face and made a meaningless sound in his throat.
Anton still said calmly: "I will go find him tonight, and tomorrow you will have an absolutely reliable traitor. Believe me, he will not even dare to commit suicide."
After writing down the address and phone number clearly, Anton straightened his clothes and said with a smile: "I'm going out for a while. I'll be back before dawn. Goodbye."
Anton just left like that, alone.
Looking at Anton's back, several people were speechless for a long time.
In the end, Boll breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This old demon guy...forget it, let him go."
Chris whispered: "Another person's information has been sent."
Bol looked at the information and said: "The project team leader of the risk control department does not have a high position, but his role is very critical. Investment banks will have long-term supervision and analysis of the companies they invest in to see whether the investment can be profitable. , whether it is worth additional investment, whether it is necessary to withdraw capital in time to stop losses, these people are responsible. Well, this is the kind that seems to have no problem, but the old demon is gone..."
Bol wanted Anton to be responsible for bribing or instigating someone who seemed more reliable, but Anton chose a board member because of a name.
So Bol was indeed a little frustrated now, but Chris whispered: "It's better to let me go."
Chris and Xiao Ran both looked at Chris. Chris spread his hands and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? As a... liar, I think persuading others is what I'm good at. Don't you think so?"
Bol frowned and said: "The risk is a bit high. It's not that I don't trust you, but that you are going to instigate a person who is almost a complete stranger to us now. What if he refuses? You are not like the boss and Anton." , they can use the last resort to silence them, and even if you want to threaten others, it will be difficult."
Chris shrugged: "I like to use the power of words. This is what I rely on."
Chris pointed to his head, indicating that he likes to use his brain to solve problems.
Xiao Ran said coldly: "Do you think your brain is as useful as that bastard's?"
That bastard, of course, refers to Yang Yi. Chris was stunned for a moment, and then he said helplessly: "We have different types. He and I are different types. You should figure this out."
Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and then she said to Boer: "I will go with the liar. If he can't handle it, I will be responsible for the final silence, so don't worry, there won't be any big problems."
Bol spread his hands and said: "Okay, it seems like this is a relatively safe choice, so will you go now?"
"Going right now."
Chris stood up, and then he said to Xiao Ran: "Let's go, uh, do you want to bring a gun?"
Xiao Ran said with disdain: "Do I need to carry a gun to deal with a bank clerk? And don't you have great confidence in yourself? I believe you."
Chris said with a grateful face: "Thank you for your trust, I will not betray your trust."
Chris and Xiao Ran went out, and Bol sat on the chair with a tired look on his face. Then he pressed his hand on his forehead and said, "I'm so tired, my heart is so tired..."
Norbert, who had been silent all this time, whispered: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Bol waved his hand and said helplessly: "Man, we are the same kind of people, but they, they are obviously not the same kind of people as us. Although we cannot complete our great plan without the help of these bastards, they are completely different from these. It’s really tiring to work with bastards who understand the financial world..."
Norbert shrugged: "As a spy organization, that's what they are like."
Bol sighed and said: "A KGB decided to instigate rebellion because of a person's name. Even if the annoying name was a board member with an annual income of more than ten million dollars, a liar who didn't understand finance at all decided to instigate him. Banker, because he thinks he is a liar and he is so eloquent..."
Bol was about to cry. He covered his face again and said in a deep voice: "I miss my former subordinates so much. I used to think they were useless trash, but now I feel that those How cute are useless but obedient losers, and to be fair, they are not nonsense, they are obedient and capable elites..."
Norbert whispered: "Just get used to it, really, just get used to it. You have to get used to living with a group of... aliens among spies. Haven't you adapted yet?"
Bol sighed and said: "I suddenly feel less confident now, but there is no way back now. Well, even if it fails, at least you can't put the responsibility on me, right? It's just good It’s a pity, it’s such a pity…”