There were a total of ten people available for purchase, but there were actually nine, but Anton felt that nine were better than ten, so he added another name to the list.

Ten people seem to have value worth buying and the possibility of buying, but the specific task of starting with one needs more specific work.

What specific job is to first know where to stay.

And this is the job of Tang Guo and Schultz.

After waiting for half an hour again, the first person's address and phone number came.

"We should let Schultz come here too, so that the work will be more convenient."

After making a conclusion, Anton suddenly laughed and said, "Look, the first person I chose. Just look at his name and you will know that this guy must be easy to buy."

Boer made a dissatisfied expression, but Anton looked at Boer and said with a provocative expression: "Don't you believe it? OK, I'll go find him tonight, he will do what we said."

Boer sighed lightly 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."

Boer made a helpless expression and continued, "You are the black devil, but the black devil is also very rigorous in doing things, right? You can't just decide to instigate someone to rebel, right?"

Anton shook his head and said, "No, the previous part about rigor is correct, but just one name decides to instigate someone. Isn't that wrong?"

Boer opened his mouth wide because of helplessness and surprise.

Anton continued to say lightly: "You don't understand the style of the Black Devil, that's all."

Boer took a deep breath and said, "You can't really be just because of your name. Can you give me a reasonable excuse? Even if you just perfunctory me, please make up a slightly more reasonable reason, right?"

Anton shrugged and said, "His name is Dictor Benfir, and this name looks like a traitor, because we used to have an undercover agent named this name, and he turned against him."

Boer covered his face and a meaningless sound came from his throat.

Anton said lightly: "I'll go find him tonight, and tomorrow you will have an absolutely reliable traitor. Believe me, he doesn't even dare to commit suicide."

After remembering the address and phone number, Anton tidied up his clothes and smiled and said, "I'll go out and come back before dawn. Goodbye."

Anton left like that, leaving alone.

Looking at Anton's back, the few people were speechless for a long time.

Finally, Boer sighed and said, "Old demon... forget it, let him go."

Chris whispered: "Another person's information has been sent."

Boer looked at the information and said: "The project leader of the risk control department is not at a high level, but the role is very important. Investment banks will have a long-term supervision and analysis of the companies they invest in. Whether this investment can make a profit, whether it is worth additional investment, and whether it is necessary to withdraw funds and stop losses in a timely manner is the responsibility of these people. Well, this one is the kind that seems to be fine, but the old demon actually left..."

Boer hoped that Anton would be responsible for bribing or instigating this seemingly reliable person, but Anton chose a board member because of his name.

So Boll was indeed a little depressed now, but Chris whispered: "Why let me go."

Chris and Xiao Ran both looked at Chris, and Chris spread his hands and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? As a liar, I think it's my best to convince others. Don't you think so?"

Boer frowned and said, "The risk is a bit too high. It's not that you don't trust you, but that you'll go back on someone we're almost completely strangers now. What if he refuses? You are not like the boss and Anton. They can use the final means to silence them. It's hard for you to threaten others."

Chris shrugged, "I like the power of words, I rely on this here."

Chris pointed to his head and signaled that he liked to use his brain to solve problems.

Xiao Ran said coldly: "Do you think your brain is as useful as that bastard?"

That bastard, of course, refers to Yang Yi. Chris was stunned for a moment, and then he said helplessly: "We have different types, and I have different types of them, you should figure this out."

Xiao Ran let out a sigh, and then she said to Boer: "I'll go with the liar. If he can't handle it, I'll be responsible for the final silence, so don't worry, there will be no big problems."

Boer spread his hands and said, "Okay, it seems that this is a relatively safe choice, so will you go now?"

“Go 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 bring a gun to deal with a bank employee? And aren't you very confident in yourself? I believe you."

Chris said with gratitude: "Thank you for your trust, I will not let you down."

Chris and Xiao Ran went out, and Boer sat on the chair with a tired look on his face. Then he pressed his forehead with his hand and said, "I'm so tired, my heart is so tired..."

Nobit, who had been silent, whispered: "Where are you uncomfortable?"

Boer waved his hand and said helplessly: "Man, we are the same type of people, but they are obviously not the same type of people as us. Although we cannot complete our great plan without the help of these bastards, it is really tiring to work with these bastards who do not understand the financial world at all..."

Norbert shrugged: "As a spy organization, that's how they are."

Boer sighed and said, "A KGB decided to instigate him because he hates his name. Even if the annoying name is a board member with an annual income of more than 10 million US dollars, a liar who does not understand finance at all decided to persuade the banking practitioner because he thinks he is a liar and has good eloquence..."

Boer was a little crying and he covered his face again and said in a deep voice: "I miss my former subordinates so much. It turns out that they are all useless wastes, but now I think those useless but obedient wastes are so cute. To be fair, they are not nonsense, but obedient and capable elites..."

Nobit whispered: "It's good to get used to it, really, it's good to get used to it. You have to get used to living with a group of aliens in the spy. Haven't you adapted yet?"

Boer sighed and said, "I suddenly feel that my confidence is not so strong now, but now there is no way to look back. Well, even if I fail, at least I can't put the blame on me, right? It's just a pity, it's really a pity..."

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