Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!-Chapter 479 - 272: Future Development, Establishment of Umbrella Company
Chapter 479: Chapter 272: Future Development, Establishment of Umbrella Company
Restaurant.
Brian walked in with Shi San, ready to enter.
A well-dressed service worker quickly stopped him: "Sir, I’m sorry, pets are not allowed inside. We have a special pet holding area where someone will take care of it."
"Woof!"
Shi San barked unhappily at the service worker.
Brian shrugged: "Buddy, take a good look at what’s on its neck. Strictly speaking, your comment just now bordered on insulting a police dog officer."
Service worker: This...
Police dogs are remarkable!
But a police dog is still a dog!
Speechless, he ran back to the front desk, and then came over with someone who looked like a manager.
This manager was obviously more observant, recognizing immediately that the badge around Shi San’s neck was not just any K9 police badge, but one from NW, the Los Angeles violent criminal investigation agency.
He quickly smiled and welcomed Brian and Shi San inside.
As Shi San passed the service worker, he turned up his nose at him, smugly.
Service worker:...
What a bitchy dog!
Brian gave him a kick: "He was just following regulations, it’s not like he was being malicious towards you. Shi San, why are you being such a bitch now?"
He felt he needed to reinforce Shi San’s behavior training.
Shi San quickly changed his expression, pretending nothing happened as he rubbed against Brian.
The service worker had a smile plastered on his face, but inside he was cursing.
He really wanted to tell Brian, you just threatened me with insulting a police dog officer, your attitude is worse than this dog’s!
If the tip isn’t generous later...
He would definitely curse these two dogs behind their backs!
...
Led by the service worker, Brian arrived at the reserved spot.
It was a seat by the window, where two Caucasian males were already waiting.
One of them was older, bald, looking to be in his forties with a potbelly, crow’s feet, and puffy eye bags, giving off an air of exhaustion and serious insomnia.
Brian had seen the man’s photo and knew this guy was called Gandob, a slacker.
Because of seniority, Gandob was currently the acting director of the Aiden Research Institute.
The other man was tall and thin, his head down, stirring his coffee cup nervously.
Brian was more familiar with him.
They had met once before.
His name was Alpha, a real talent.
Upon seeing Brian coming in with a dog,
Gandob and Alpha quickly stood up, saying respectfully to Brian: "Boss!"
Brian nodded his head.
He first extended his hand to Alpha: "Alpha, sorry, after handling your sister’s case, I went on a business trip and have been too busy to attend the funeral of your sister’s family."
Alpha was flattered: "Boss, I’m very grateful that you avenged my sister."
Her sister’s two children were murdered during a camping trip, which led to her sister’s suicide from the shock.
To seek revenge, Alpha approached the town’s sheriff, asking him to report the case to the B6 group, the operational group Brian was part of.
For this, he even handed over his research findings to Brian. frёeωebɳovel.com
Alpha vividly remembered how Brian, the boss, had taken special note of him and promised to twist the perpetrator’s head off.
He thought it was just a polite remark from Boss Brian.
But just one day later,
Alpha received photos of the killer’s head and spine brutally extracted.
While terrified, Alpha was also touched.
The new boss was too honest!
...
Seeing the undisguised gratitude in Alpha’s eyes, Brian smiled slightly: "I said that if you’re my man, I’ve got your back. By the way, I’m planning to make your research project a core one. Have you thought about how to handle this project?"
Alpha shook his head somewhat bewilderedly: "Sorry, I haven’t thought about it. I mean, I wasn’t very noticeable at the research institute, and I’ve never had experience with developing projects. I’m not very good at this sort of thing."
The acting head of the research institute, bald Gandob, felt uneasy seeing the new boss ignore him.
Was he going to be replaced?
He squeezed out a sycophantic smile towards Brian:
"Boss, our research institute has a dedicated team to deal with these issues.
After all, most researchers only produce results, but they don’t have market experience.
These require a professional team to assess.
They keep an eye on the latest scientific trends in society, ensuring that the value of our research projects isn’t lost."
Brian shook his head: "I’ll personally follow up on Alpha’s research project, and it won’t be directly listed in the research institute. Mr. Gandob, have you prepared the things I asked you to bring?"
Upon hearing this, Gandob looked at Alpha with some envy.
He wondered what he had given the new boss to be valued so highly.
He nodded and extracted a safe, after a cumbersome verification, he took out a stack of printed papers: "Boss, these are the current public projects of our institute, as for previous secret projects, only the project leader has the electronic key, and I can’t access them."
Hearing this, Brian nodded and took the papers.
The ’secret projects’ mentioned by the other were in fact the Black Light Biotechnology Company’s project database.
These were not allowed to be disclosed at will, only the heads of each research institute had the privilege to look into it, and every institute had its own set research tasks.
Now that the research institute belonged to Brian, all of that was null.
But according to the previous negotiations between Brian and the Black Light Biotechnology Company, he could still access the information on the research tasks previously under the institute, and he also received the electronic key for authority.
