Overturned Tower

Ale isn't in downtown right now.

After the criminal organization in the lower city disintegrated, her "work focus" shifted to the upper city.

After personally leading the generals to "nearly defeat" Angel, and being caught up and "annihilated" while fleeing, she reactivated her false identity in the upper city.

Her current identity is the secretary of the general manager of "Qingshui Media Co., Ltd."

This is not a small company. Even among the "first-tier companies" directly controlled by Tianen Group, Qingshui Media is still in the top three.

They were established before Happy Island was named "Happy Island".

As a "family business" controlled by Tianen Group with a ratio of 53%, the top executives of this company even have a common "surname"—from the level of general manager up, everyone's surname is Qingshui, and everyone is related Therefore.

Determine the share of power through kinship to ensure that the top management will not fight among themselves, and any shares obtained through methods other than family distribution will not be recognized; and then manage the company's top management through strict family rules, and then indirectly manage the company.

Of course, it is impossible for the company to continue to operate in a healthy manner, but at least it can make this big tree that has begun to decay not fall so fast.

It's all about survival. As long as you can survive, your competitors who can't survive will die on their own.

This is the motto of the Shimizu family.

Adhering to the concept of "good is right", none of the companies founded at the same time as them a hundred years ago has survived, and they are still half-dead.

It is also because of their special management methods that it is possible for malt wine to intervene.

Although malt wine doesn't have chips, there are quite a few people who are willing to take her in—

After all, who would refuse a delicate and frail beautiful girl?

She has no trace of prosthetic body transformation at all, and a little investigation shows that she has been born in the lower city since she was born-because there is no record of her birth in the upper city. This also means that she does not have a clear criminal record in her hands.

But only the scan of the prosthetic eye, and even no physical examination, can directly get her body data—she has not had any combat training, her legs and hands have no muscles at all, and her wrists are so slender that even the recoil of a gun is afraid. unbearable.

The upper echelons of the Qingshui family have all experienced prosthetic transformations above the intermediate level.

This is to prevent assassination from the outside world... Whether it is poison or sleeping pills, whether it is a dagger or a shotgun, as long as they are not directly shot in the head at close range, it is difficult to pose an effective threat to them.

Because of this, they have become the party most easily controlled by malt liquor.

And when Malt Wine showed his talent just right, and readily accepted the operation of subcutaneously implanting a positioning device, Malt Wine easily gained the trust of the other party. As an uncoded person, she cannot be contacted by others on the Internet, and if she wants to talk to her, she must talk offline. Therefore, as long as she controls her real location, she will become the most trustworthy "person of her own".

She is now living in the general manager's home.

And after the general manager appointed malt wine as secretary, she had already established relationships with three directors in the office.

Once she's had **** with her, there's no way out of Ale's grip.

Although it is already nine o'clock in the morning, it is clear that the general manager does not need to arrive at the company so early... Ale can go for him.

As for the identity security of the uncoded, it is not a problem at all. As long as the driver takes you all the way.

Malt Wine changed into his travel coat, returned to the bedroom door, and showed his iconic sweet smile:

"Dad, I'm getting ready to go. It's time for you to get up too—"

But just after she opened the door, her voice stopped abruptly.

Because a young man with a blue ponytail appeared in the bedroom between her and the general manager at some point.

She obviously just left for less than an hour, no one should have entered here.

I saw him crossing his legs, holding the tray elegantly, tasting the coffee that had just brewed malt wine and was now at the right temperature.

And the middle-aged man who was awakened by the sound of malt wine, also in a daze, found that there was a stranger beside his bed at some point.

He suddenly woke up from the intense fear, and subconsciously wanted to call the bodyguard.

"Go to sleep, it's all a dream."

Malt Wine sighed, and the sweet voice suddenly became cold: "You haven't seen him, and you don't remember waking up once. You can't wake up until I say 'good night'."

Before Mr. Shimizu could open his mouth, a feeling of intoxication rose from the bottom of his heart, which made him lose consciousness in a daze, and fell into a coma again.

"You have the right way to control your father, Miss Maltwine."

The godfather slowly put down the coffee tray, looked at the malt wine with a half-smile: "Are you calling him daddy too?

"Speaking of which, you also called me Dad. Do you want to control me like this?"

"This is all work, Lord Godfather... I hope you understand."

Malt Wine showed a pitiful expression: "I'm just a weak woman. I haven't even touched a gun, so I really have no way to protect myself."

"I don't deny that you want to control me too."

The godfather smiled and nodded in satisfaction: "You are honest."

Strangling warned him... In the inheritance of the Ember School, there is a spell to exchange other people's perception of reality and dreams.

Generally speaking, this spell is to be cast on wine.

As long as you drink this glass of wine, you will fall into a controlled psychedelic state.

But in coordination with the other spells that the malt wine possessed, she was able to release this spell on herself - as long as she absorbed her bodily fluids, there would be a special ingredient in her body. Before this ingredient is digested by the body, the other party will always fall into a state of being unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, and be controlled by her.

Because of this, malt wine will call itself "malt wine".

She regards herself as a kind of intoxicating wine, which smells sweet and greasy. If she drinks it with ease, she will be intoxicated at some point.

She did not hide her spells from the other mages of the Lower City.

Indeed, ale sees this danger of itself as part of its charm. On the contrary, it is easier to arouse the desire of others to conquer, and then you will be drunk without knowing when.

And when the malt wine that dominates the lower city area really enters the upper city area, the aroma of the wine will inevitably begin to permeate.

Restricted by physical function, malt liquor fraud was not aimed at ordinary people from the very beginning. Instead, it directly aimed at the top management of the "first-tier company".

Because she is very clear... She has no criminal record in her hands, and she can accept various degrees of control. This is her greatest value.

And it is precisely because these bosses can afford bodyguards that they take ale lightly because the bodyguards are at home.

Once they are tricked, it doesn't matter even if Malt Wine leaves his position openly and enters the lower city.

The idea that malt liquor planted in them in the "dream" can easily deceive them and find an excuse for themselves to leave temporarily. Even if they are located in the lower city, they will turn a blind eye.

She came to the Qingshui family precisely because their prosthetic body modification was high enough.

People who are strong enough and have hired security guards will naturally ignore the defenses in other places. Their self-confidence is like a strong man who says "I won't get drunk" and drinks ale, and he will get drunk faster and heavier than ordinary people.

Malt Wine sat directly beside the bed, with his back facing General Manager Shimizu who had fallen into a deep sleep~www.wuxiahere.com~imitating his godfather to raise his legs, revealing his slender legs covered in black silk, and showing a pure smile .

"Master Godfather, you came to see me... What's the matter?"

For the time being, she didn't ask how the godfather found herself, nor how the godfather bypassed the security guards and entered the bedroom quietly.

It's useless to know that kind of thing, and it will make you look stupid if you ask it.

She knew why the godfather valued herself, so she wouldn't show her innocence and simplicity by pretending to be stupid just like she did in front of other people.

"Let me guess... are you trying to kill someone?"

Malt Wine showed a sweet smile: "In that case, it's fine."

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This chapter says that the return is hot!

The second chapter will be a little later~18204/10546454