Lin Bai summoned all the members to the conference room. The conference room was large and well-equipped. Wu Bei stood on a stage ten meters long and eight meters wide. The stage was more than one meter high and surrounded by six lights.
On the body.
Looking at these subordinates in the audience, Wu Bei smiled slightly: "Let me introduce myself, I will be the new team leader of Blackstone, my surname is Wu, Wu Bei. I have met several main members of Blackstone, and this is the first time with you.
Meet."
Someone in the audience whistled, it was a eldest sister, she shouted: "Team leader, you are so handsome!"
Wu Bei smiled: "Thank you."
"As for Blackstone, regardless of personnel or system, I will not make any adjustments for the time being. You can concentrate on your work. I can improve everyone's salary..."
He asked Lin Bai: "Who is the treasurer?"
Lin Bai said: "Old Zhou."
A bald middle-aged man in his early fifties, wearing old-fashioned glasses, raised his hand and said: "Team leader, I am Zhou Zhu, who is in charge of finance."
Wu Bei asked: "Old Zhou, you are in charge of finance. How much is our annual expenditure at Blackstone? How much is our personnel expenditure?"
Lao Zhou: "Team leader, our Blackstone relies on allocations, so we use whatever is given from above. Sometimes we can also give out some bonuses when we receive work. This year's allocation is 3 billion, and personnel expenses are 570 million.
.”
Wu Bei asked a male employee: "What are you responsible for? How much is your annual income?"
The male employee adjusted his glasses: "Team leader, I am responsible for intelligence analysis. I received 370,000 yuan last year."
With an after-tax income of 370,000 yuan, it is not a small income. It is considered middle class in developed countries.
Wu Bei asked again: "How many hours do you work a day?"
The male employee laughed and said, "I haven't thought about it, but I basically go home every two or three days."
Wu Bei nodded and asked a few more people. The income of these civilian staff was between 300,000 and 500,000. The salary of attendance staff was relatively high, several million a year, but they were earned with their lives.
, are always in danger.
He said: "Because of the special nature of the work, everyone is working very hard. I have decided to double everyone's income and implement it this year."
Finance boss Zhou was anxious: "Team leader, the budget is only so much. Doubling it will require an extra expenditure of 570 million. Where will the money come from?"
Wu Beidao: "Of course I'll ask the superiors for it."
He picked up his cell phone and called Duan Long on the spot.
When the call was connected, he immediately complained: "Longshou, Blackstone is too poor. The equipment needs to be updated, the number of personnel needs to be increased, and the budget is not enough."
Duan Long laughed when he heard this: "Are you asking for money? Tell me how much you want."
Wu Bei said seriously: "Longshou, I am planning to do something big this year, so Blackstone's budget will at least double."
Duan Long was very happy: "Okay, I will double it for you. But you have to give me results. You are going to Hong Kong City recently. The Japanese want to control the underground world there and have sent a large number of masters. You
The task is very heavy.”
Wu Bei: "Don't worry, Longshou, as long as I'm here, the Japanese people won't get any benefits!"
"Okay! Get ready and leave next Monday."
"yes!"
After hanging up the phone, everyone looked at each other in shock. One phone call doubled the budget. The new team leader is so proud?
Lin Bai and the others looked at each other and smiled. They had long heard that Wu Bei and Long Shou had a good relationship, but they didn't expect it to be so good! You know, the former team leader had to spend at least a year and a half in order to increase the budget.
It only increased by 3.5 billion and never doubled.
The audience immediately burst into warm applause.
Wu Bei waved his hand and the audience became quiet. He said: "I'm new here and I'm not very familiar with Blackstone. If you have any questions, you can ask them."
After finishing speaking, someone in the crowd asked: "Team leader, will we avenge the death of the previous team leader?"
It seemed to Wu Bei that the speaker was a field worker, twenty-five or six years old, with a high level of aura cultivation. He said, "I don't know much about the former team leader's situation."
This man then told the story of the former team leader. The former team leader was a very nice man, his name was Du Guangwei. Half a year ago, he was betrayed by a traitor while performing a mission in Japan, and a group of Japanese masters surrounded and killed him on the high seas.
Above. Japan later mailed Du Guangwei's head to Blackstone. Du Guangwei's eyes were gouged out, his tongue was cut, and a sentence was carved on his face with a knife, "You are next."
After hearing this, Wu Bei was silent for a moment and asked: "Who is the murderer?"
"The Sato family, one of the Japanese cultivation families."
Wu Bei said in a deep voice: "Of course I must avenge Team Leader Du! An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"
Everyone roared at the same time. They had experienced life and death together with Du Guangwei. They had deep feelings and were very excited when they heard this.
Wu Bei asked: "Who is the traitor? Have they been found out?"
Lin Bai: "Team leader, the traitor fled to Japan and was protected by them. We failed to assassinate him twice."
Wu Bei: "Don't worry, they will always relax."
At this time, a field officer asked again: "Team leader, I heard that you are an innate grandmaster, and you have condensed your fist intention. Can you open our eyes?"
Wu Bei saw that they really wanted to experience Fist Intention, so he smiled and said: "Fist Intention is a kind of fighting instinct. In conjunction with divine will, it can deter the enemy. If you want to experience it, stand on the stage."
People came on stage one after another, and even Vera ran over to join in the fun. There were twelve people in total, standing in two rows.
Opposite this group of people, Wu Bei immediately used his fists. In an instant, these twelve people felt that Wu Bei was like a god coming down from the earth, with a terrifying aura, and then his mind became unstable. This feeling was like a mouse meeting a big cat.
, the claws became numb immediately.
On the spot, five people were stiff and lying straight on the ground. The others' minds went blank and they completely lost their will to fight.
Wu Bei withdrew his fist intention. After half a minute, they all came to their senses. They were very shocked. Is this the fist intention?
Someone asked curiously: "Team leader, so the average innate master is not your opponent at all? For example, Captain Lin?"
Wu Beidao: "The battle is ever-changing. There is no strongest, only stronger. But ordinary innates are indeed no match for me."
Lin Bai laughed: "You bastards, don't you just want to see me being tortured by the team leader? I will satisfy you."
He came to Wu Bei and cupped his fist: "Team leader, please go all out. The worse I lose, the more excited they will be."
Wu Beixiao asked: "Are you sure you want to fight?"
Lin Bai had already opened up his fists: "Please give me some advice, team leader."
Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at the two people on the stage excitedly.
Gu Li: "I bet Lao Lin can hold up ten moves."
Chang Ming: "Ten moves isn't enough, right? Lao Lin's strength is there, he can at least hold on to twenty or thirty moves."
Yang Duan: "You know nothing! A great master can usually win in two or three moves."
Everyone was surprised, two or three moves?
At this time, Lin Bai moved first, like a ghost shadow, attacking Wu Bei's left side. Wu Bei waved his hand, accurately grabbed Lin Bai's hand, used his electric finger, and pointed at his wrist.
His wrist was tapped, and his movements were stagnant as if he had received an electric shock. Immediately afterwards, Wu Bei's hand was pressed on his chest. As long as he exerted his inner strength, he would definitely die.
Lin Bai's pupils shrank, and he drew back his fists.
The scene was deathly silent, and Yang Duan sighed softly: "It only took half a move!"
Lin Bai's face turned red and he said, "Team leader, what's the origin of that finger you just pointed?"
Wu Bei: "The lightning finger formed from the thundering palm of the Great Zen Temple."
Lin Bai was shocked: "It turned out to be Dazen Temple's unique skill. No wonder it is so strong. I am convinced that I lost!"
This chapter has been completed!