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He threw a stack of documents on the table, but when Secretary Chen reached out, Lin Dong gently covered it with his hand, showing no intention of handing it to Secretary Chen. "I advise your boss to be cautious. I hope you can persuade your boss to stop after reading this document."
After saying this, Lin Dong handed the documents in his palm to Secretary Chen.
The above is some basic information about Silent Texas.
"The information is indeed close to what we analyzed... The team name is Rhodes Island, and the commander is Wanfeng, which also makes sense."
Secretary Chen slowly scrolled down, and most of the information that appeared later was registered information in the guild.
As Precyth said, all the operators have also logged into the guild.
After all, not logging in to the guild is the same as not having an account, and without an account, you can't log in to the sandbox.
But Secretary Chen naturally didn't care about these things, since he knew nothing about the system.
In his mind, an operator who can enter the sandbox must be registered with the guild.
What he wanted to do was first see what information Lin Dong had mentioned that he should pay attention to.
But he searched for a long time and still couldn't find anything else that Lin Dong had said required caution.
Until he saw a pharmaceutical company's registration form.
His brow furrowed even more when he saw the pharmaceutical company's enormous annual expenses and tax payments.
Secretary Chen couldn't help but show a hint of doubt:
"There really is such a large company? I've never heard of any of their products, but... all their certificates are in order, and they even pay their taxes in full every year."
As winter approached, he leaned back in his sofa chair, and just moments before, he had been talking about taking care of his health, so he lit a long, thin cigarette.
"Moreover, I checked, and all their cash flow and tax payments are very rigorous. Many companies actually have some problems, but this company is as precise as a machine, without any mistakes."
I even specifically asked my friends in the oversight department. They knew about the company, but had never met anyone from it. Logically, I should know some people in that kind of company, both inside and outside the political arena.
Secretary Chen adjusted his silver-rimmed glasses. Although he already had a clue, he still asked Lin Dong, "Does this Rhodes Island Pharmaceutical Company have any connection with the Rhodes Island team?"
"You might want to take a look at who the legal representative and one of the shareholders of Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals is."
Secretary Chen lowered his head to search.
To everyone's surprise, the name left on the legal representative's signature page of Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals was Wan Feng.
Wan Feng's name was also found among the shareholders listed below.
"This……"
"Let me tell you something else. I also investigated Wan Feng, and all his assets combined probably don't exceed 30,000, including his 10,000 in bank deposits. And there's no indication that any of Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals' funds have flowed to Wan Feng."
Lin Dong found this matter rather strange. Despite being a shareholder, he didn't receive any money, as if he were just a figurehead.
Rhodes Island's huge tax payments prove that its cash flow and income are definitely not low, but Wan Feng, this poor and destitute streamer, does not look like a shareholder of a large company at all.
"Moreover, even putting aside the company and Wanfeng's identity, Silent Texas is not something you can easily touch. If she is willing, that's fine, but if she is forced, then you may face some trouble."
Lin Dong interrupted Secretary Chen's thoughts, flicking the smoke rings floating in front of him. "With her kind of demeanor, she can't possibly be an ordinary Syracuse gangster. I've already had someone investigate whether she has any connection to Sicily."
As if remembering something, Lin Dong unconsciously tightened his grip on the cigarette, and his aged face, hidden in the smoke, seemed to age even further.
"If it's just an ordinary Syracuse Mafia family, I might be able to help you with some of the aftermath. But if it's those crazy guys from Sicily, then I'm not in a position to take this job. You can go ask them..."
Lin Dong, with a cigarette between his fingers, pointed to his head and said, "At least this is not something I can get involved in. I'm old and want to live a few more years."
Having seemingly said everything he wanted to say, Lin Dong let out a long sigh, then slowly smoked a cigarette, waiting for Secretary Chen's reply.
This matter is now almost beyond his control. If Secretary Chen and his boss just say one word, he can immediately return the deposit and everyone can part ways peacefully.
If you insist on doing it, you must be fully prepared and know when to stop.
Lin Dong's favorite thing to do in his life is to play dumb to fool others, but the older he gets, the more afraid he is of this happening to him.
Therefore, he always investigates very carefully before taking action, in order to avoid being caught off guard and making a mistake.
Lin Dong has always been this kind of person: he does his best to do what he can, and if he can't do something, he tries his best to do it first. If he still can't do it, he will push it to someone else. At most, he will cut his own flesh and pay some money. At least there won't be any unexpected problems.
That's why he's been able to live peacefully until now, instead of changing bosses every seven or eight years, or even two or three years, like other gangs.
"Secretary Chen can contact the boss first and get in touch with this Wan Feng. If he and Silent Texas are both interested, then we can all save ourselves some trouble."
Secretary Chen frowned, completely unprepared for such a troublesome matter.
After hearing this, he could only bow slightly and leave Lin Dong's office.
"Hey boss, it's me, Xiao Chen. Um, things've got a bit of a problem..."
Chapter Twenty-Seven: What cup do you have?
“Drip, drip, drip.”
Around noon, a noisy notification sound rang at Li Ji's bedside. Li Ji put the pot lid on and hurriedly ran out to pick up his phone.
The above is a text message from the guild, indicating that Li Ji's team has successfully activated its authentication.
He went out to verify his identity early this morning. The guild members didn't say much when they saw him; they simply had him verify his identity and that was it.
He himself did not expect it to be so simple; it was just a matter of taking his pupils and fingerprints, and then there was nothing else.
Meanwhile, some members of the guild recognized Li Ji as the person who cleared 4-4 with a single operator. After he demonstrated it again on the spot, the guild gave him the green light and promoted Rhodes Island to the third tier.
Li Ji thus became the captain of the third echelon.
"Why is this message still ringing? What important news has happened today? @ me here."
Li Ji picked up his phone, flipped onto the sofa, tilted his head back, and opened his phone to check the groups that were frantically tagging him.
"@Wanfeng, check out your new verification for your live stream."
"@Wanfeng, please, please arrange a beast-eared girl for me too."
"@Wanfeng, don't you love me? @Wanfeng, I'll kill you, @Wanfeng, you heartless man."
"what?"
Li Ji looked at the messages that tagged him in the group chat, his mind filled with questions.
They had no idea what had happened.
But it seems to be related to his live stream?
He opened his live stream room completely bewildered.
Only then did he notice that the certification office, which hadn't been there the night before, now had two inexplicable gold certifications.
"Master of the kemonomimi (animal-eared girl) genre" and "Master of the sandbox genre".
Li Ji: "?"
Why does that sound so strange?
Who are you insulting, this so-called expert in the field?
At this moment, he could still see a few scattered comments discussing this in the black-screened live stream.
"Which bastard did this? Show yourself!"
He immediately switched back to his own group and questioned the group members.
That scoundrel must be among the crowd.
To get a gold badge certified for a live stream, someone needs to apply for it on your behalf, and then it needs to pass the review of the super moderators and the Agor live streaming platform.
However, he himself did not apply.
Besides their own fans, who else would do something so pointless?
"Haha, Goufeng won the revival match!"
"Master of the kemonomimi (animal-eared girl) genre, please, I also want a kemonomimi cosplayer."
"Let me act in one episode, Mr. Feng!"
"It's so great to be young, you can change your animal-eared girl every day."
Seeing the noisy chatter in the group chat, and finding no information or clues about the "murderer" whatsoever, Li Ji had no choice but to give up.
Let him be a master in the field.
As long as it doesn't affect his live stream, it's fine.
"What a beast!"
However, this is unavoidable. With fame comes controversy, and the popularity of a streamer always attracts more haters and troublemakers.
This is probably just some kind of entertainment created by fans.
But the moderators actually approved it!
Oh right, why can the super admin stand aside? This is his innocence!
"Do I look that much like a master of the kemonomimi (animal-eared girl) genre?"
He directly opened the group chat and sent a message in the super moderator group questioning him.
But to my surprise, just a few seconds later, several different moderators posted the same word at the same time.
"picture."