The London Industrial Zone is an inconspicuous satellite city. The former Pfizer Group pharmaceutical factory purchased by the Umbrella Company is located here.

There is a residential area in the distance. Since the pharmaceutical factory has a history of more than ten years, many residents around are directly factory employees. Unlike ordinary processing and manufacturing industries, pharmaceutical factories are even absolutely technically intensive and fine chemical production. They have many varieties of raw materials and pharmaceutical products, with long production processes and complex processes. Therefore, many employees have a considerable income and are proud of their work.

It was late at night, and the production activities in the park had almost stopped completely. The night was hazy, and only the lights were still on in the guard room.

A young security guard is routinely inspecting every surveillance probe. This complete set of equipment was updated not long ago. The high-definition night vision probe provided by a subsidiary of Hutchison Whampoa in Hong Kong is equipped with a fiber optic network installed by British Telecom and a network hardware of Cisco in the United States as a bridge. It is expensive and has excellent performance.

It was normal for the park to behave in routine. Kent looked at the time and it was time to go on a patrol in person. He picked up the baton beside him and walked out of the guard room.

It happened that at this moment, a brown Jaguar car drove towards the main entrance of the park and honked the horn in front of the main entrance.

Kent immediately walked up and took out a flashlight.

A car window fell on one side, a man with a look of a falcon looked at his head and flashed the next card. It was not any ordinary business card, with a metal texture, a red and white hexagonal logo printed on the umbrella company, but no identity logo was printed. Kent looked at it, then looked at the buttery-skinned beauty on the passenger seat, and nodded immediately.

“Welcome.”

The park gate slowly opened, and Brody started the car again.

Monica looked at the dark window group and said, "It seems that it's time for us to recruit more people immediately. It's time for enterprises to expand. It's really a waste of resources to shut down factories in the middle of the night."

Brody chuckled: "Double pay and rebuilding a factory seems to be cheaper than the previous one."

The car was slowly parked in front of a factory. When Broody was parking, Monica had already opened the door.

As of today, the company's first patented product since its establishment, the weight loss drug called Soma, has been on the market for a month. Since Alice took the channel to accelerate the approval process for the new drug, the gears of the steam engine have completely turned. It is obvious that the fat-rich feces are hard to imagine that there will be a rebound afterwards. When the product performance is so outstanding that it far exceeds the times, many administrative stripes and rules that restrict the products during the same period will naturally be opened.

Then now, as Alice Wang's personal secretary, Monica came to conduct a night patrol of the company's only pharmaceutical factory.

"However, if we really want to recruit more employees, we must carefully review their resumes." When Broody opened the door, Monica said: "You're right? Although it's only been a month, our Soma has been out of stock. Our peers are eager to know our production process and sending ulterior motives to pharmaceutical factories, which is the cheapest way."

Brody opened the door and laughed: "It's just now that you're starting out. Do you imagine your colleagues risking breaking the law and playing this kind of thing?"

Monica smiled softly and said, "Alice always says that you can harm others, but you must be more careful, right?"

Yeah?

Seeing the female secretary who was like a Victoria's Secret supermodel swaying into the factory, Broody couldn't help but smile bitterly behind her.

A woman.

Brody really didn't know what Monica was thinking. Yes, Alice ordered her secretary to come here for inspection, and also asked him, the elite bodyguard to escort him in close proximity, but who stipulated that they would be here in the middle of the night? Brody was a very normal man, playing the trick of factory inspection in the middle of the night, and then Monica was alone with herself...

"Brudy?"

Monica looked back and saw that her bodyguard was ten steps behind her: "Don't you keep up?"

Brody smiled slightly with her hands on her back, and immediately stopped thinking about it and continued to keep up.

In the factory, a man and a woman went in, and in the guard room outside, facing the cold wind on Christmas Eve on the eve, Kent was curled up and doing routine patrols. Why is it so cold tonight? Even if Christmas is coming, it shouldn't really drop the temperature to zero. This is not the Scottish Highlands!

"That guy is going to have sex, oh... it's so cold. Is it a new employee of the pharmaceutical factory? It seems that he is a very senior. The girl in the co-pilot is so beautiful. Oh, why is it so cold?"

Kent was trembling with the cold, and he wondered, the security coat on his upper body was indeed thick, why did he call himself frozen like this? It was obviously not so exaggerated yesterday, something must have happened...

It's true.

Shivering flashlight, in a daze, Kent suddenly came to his senses - he was wearing a pair of single pants!

Damn it, wasn’t it just that my girlfriend broke up with me last week? As for him, he even forgot about the cotton strip of coat!?

With a curse of English country slang, Kent rushed towards the guard room in three steps, slammed the door open, and then he stared at the small room and became stunned.

"Damn it, your pants are in the dormitory!"

My brain was really frozen. Kent patted his forehead and thought about it. Of course, he put his cotton pants in the park dormitory. Although senior employees of the pharmaceutical factory will rent houses outside, security level like him, after all, the nature of his work is placed here, of course it is more convenient to live in the dormitory. It is usually reflected, but it is not even better now. Go back and find your pants!

"Huhuhuhu, cotton pants, cotton pants!"

Kent quickly ran out of the guard room, but before he could sprint towards the dormitory area, he was stunned professionally and looked towards the secluded place outside the gate.

There seemed to be an off-road vehicle there, the parking position was very hidden and it was just right away from the perspective of the guard room. If he was not running towards the dormitory area, he wouldn't be able to see it.

Light up the flashlight, open the door, and Kent quickly walked towards it.

This is a Land Rover. If you put it in a flat appearance, the driver drove it into the woodland. It is of course not harmful to park the off-road vehicle in the woodland, but this is not a place for people to play off-road. If you park temporarily here at night, the situation will be strange.

Kent took out his walker and said to the captain on duty who was patrolling another location: "John, you'd better go to the south gate to see it. I found a Land Rover in the woodland outside, and there was no one in the car. Over."

The walker responded quickly: "Woodland, no one? over."

"Yes, at this time, I don't think anyone drove the car here to fight. Just now, a good news came in, and a pass was taken by a man and a woman. They should have nothing to do with it, right? Over."

The walker was silent: "I arrived soon, you can return to your post immediately to search for monitoring records. Over."

"I understand, over., my cotton pants!"

The patrol security guards became busy, but they had nothing to do with the visitors in the factory. The lights and door locks that were supposed to be opened were opened. Brody walked casually, standing on the promenade to overlook the exquisite production line below, while Monica kept writing and drawing on the small notebook, busy.

"Do you know how much resource waste we are causing now?" she said: "Pfizer set up this pharmaceutical factory for 24x7 uninterrupted production, and of course they have that strength. But we already have this strength now, but we still put the only pharmaceutical factory in a standard eight-hour daytime working system, which wastes twice the productivity!"

"No wonder, the boss didn't expect Soma's sales would be so good." Brudy said calmly: "After all, it's effective countless times faster than other weight loss pills, and the excretion of feces is the most obvious evidence. As long as the first batch of users promote it slightly to others, it will be easy to sell and sell out."

Brody spoke relaxedly and felt relaxed. He was just a simple bodyguard. He had to pay attention to military industry news. For example, the hot sales of weight loss pills caused sensation among middle-aged women. He was so idle that he would care. Of course, he could still hear some female staff talking about weight loss these days, and they were basically talking about Soma, but that was it.

"If you recruit twice as many employees, you need to expand the dormitory area. The security guards and some single employees who do not rent houses outside have occupancy rates of 80%. According to this proportion, we also need to expand the dormitory area twice."

While speaking, Monica had already walked downstairs to the production line. Her work over the years had already accumulated a lot of professional knowledge. She could only look at the production line machines that were suspended and empty, so she could mark the demand for personnel in each position one by one. It is not a question that the secretary of the board of directors took action personally, but everyone could know how great the market potential of Soma was. As the only pharmaceutical factory under the company, she was naturally qualified to welcome the attention of the highest-level figures.

Brody didn't go down to follow Monica. He was still standing on the second-floor corridor of this empty factory building. The ground under his feet was made of a combination of steel frames, and he could step on a loud sound with a little force.

Of course, the entire factory is very quiet now. Monica walked on the concrete floor in high heels, swayingly, with a crisp and nice voice, and a wave of clear echoes.

Yes, echo sound wave.

Brody stood at the entrance of the corridor, and he realized magically that he seemed to have the ability to listen to and defend his position as the boss said.

It has been a week since the injection of the enhancement potion, and has new superpowers evolved?

He closed his eyes and listened to Monica's footsteps, turned forward and then, and opened his eyes. That's how the girl walked.

magic……

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes again.

Turn forward and forward again.

Left to the left and then to the left… huh?

Not Monica.

Brody opened her eyes unexpectedly.

It seems that there is another footstep nearby?
Chapter completed!