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"Who? Knocked on the door early in the morning. This affected my breakfast."
Forbes had just sat down to take a bite of the omelette, and before he drank the milk, he heard a knock on the door, which made him very unhappy.
"Sorry sir, we came to check the water meter."
An apologetic voice came from outside the door.
"Check the water meter? What's there to check on the water meter?"
"Sir, the Water Supply Bureau has recently discovered that a large number of water meters are not accurate enough, so that water fee calculations are inaccurate, and a large number of exceedances have occurred, which has caused people to spend more on daily living expenses.
In order to respond to the purpose of His Majesty the Emperor’s public servants to serve the public, we must quickly solve the problem and provide the people with a good living environment.”
As a later person, Tangning Pedro certainly knew the shortcomings of the public ownership system, so he used a basic salary system, a bonus system, a working-hour effective system, and a performance-based competition system in the Portuguese Empire's civil service, royal and public enterprises.
It has improved the degree of control and prevented the public ownership system from becoming a big pot and a comfort zone.
"Oh, that's right! If the metered water volume exceeds the standard, will the water supply department refund the extra fee paid before?" Forbes asked with concern.
After entering the Portuguese Empire, Forbes found that the public sector here was very responsible and would actively compensate the people after making mistakes.
Regarding the relationship between the public sector and the people, His Majesty the Emperor of Portugal has two words that are very famous throughout the country.
When the state takes taxpayers' money, it must serve the taxpayers.
Those who evade taxes, evade taxes, and do not pay taxes are not eligible to enjoy national welfare and public services. For the sake of national development, these worms must be brought to justice.
"Yes, sir, we will return it three times! We will not let the people pay for our mistakes." The other party replied affirmatively.
Forbes took a sip of milk, walked to the door, and opened it.
"Thank you sir for your cooperation!" Two men wearing water supply department uniforms expressed their gratitude to Forbes.
"Well, check it quickly, I want to know the result."
After Forbes opened the door, he turned and walked towards the dining table?
But suddenly, he found that his hands were controlled, and then his legs were tightly suppressed. He was immediately kneeled to the ground.
Forbes was suddenly pressed to the ground. Although he was stunned for a moment, he immediately struggled subconsciously.
"Don't move! Mr. Maxi, we just want to invite you to the Golden Shield Bureau for a cup of tea."
Hearing the voice of the man behind him, Maxi immediately felt that something was wrong. He seemed to be exposed.
"I'm not Maxi. You got the wrong person. I'm Forbes, Kawhi Forbes."
"Sir, no matter what your name is, please come to our Golden Shield Bureau as a guest."
“Giovanni Berga Androfo Maxi was born in Santa Fe Province, Santa Fe, at the Hospital of Saint Elizabeth in Santa Fe, Argentina.
His father is an Argentine army captain and his mother is a large rancher in the Santa Fe area. Mr. Maxi graduated from the Liberator Army Academy in Buells-Ellos. He entered the Argentine Intelligence Service for training two years ago and entered Rio de Janeiro under the pseudonym Forbes a year and a half ago.
Am I right? Mr. Forbes!"
In the interrogation room of the Golden Shield Bureau, a gentle interrogator wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a decent suit said to Maxi, who was beaten all over with bruises.
As a neighbor of Brazil, Argentina naturally attaches great importance to its neighbors. After seeing the power of Brazil and later the Portuguese Imperial Golden Gun Agency against foreign color revolutions, it immediately followed its example and quickly established an intelligence and security agency similar to Portugal's. .
"You have known my identity for a long time, why are you still trying to extract a confession from me as to whether I am Maxi?" Maxi opened his injured right eye and said with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"Because we think it would be better if you took the initiative to say it."
Interrogator Luen said with a smile, he looked very much like a waiter in a shopping mall.
"You perverts, you bastards with problems in your heart." Maxi cursed angrily, and then started to show pain because of the wound.
"It's Mr. Maxi, who firmly believes that he is Mr. Forbes. We asked you right from the beginning?
What can I do if you don’t admit it? Of course, I have to use methods to get you to admit it!
But we didn’t expect that Master Maxi, who was born in the Caudillo class, would be very strong in keeping secrets, so in order to respond to your patriotism, we cooperated with your performance!"
Lu En smiled gently and said: "How is Master Maxi? We performed well together with you, right?
Master Maxi, if you don’t want to continue to suffer, please reveal the list of your accomplices. As long as you do this, you will not be beaten again.”
"Bah! Don't ask me to betray my motherland. I won't betray my partners." Maxi said unyieldingly.
"I am from Argentina, and I will never betray my motherland even to death."
"Oh, it seems that Master Maxi's performance of patriotic sentiments is not enough, then our Golden Shield Bureau can fully satisfy your tenacity!"
Lu En didn't hesitate, packed up the pens and papers on the table, turned around and left.
At the moment when he went out, Lu En said the last words with a smile: "I heard that Master Maxi loves listening to Italian operas and singing very much. I think you should know that the best singer in Italy is Ling Ling. I feel that you There is that potential.”
Hearing the lottery, Maxi trembled all over. He had not yet started a family, and his parents only had one child. He could not be that good-for-nothing disabled person.
"Wait, I think we can discuss it."
It's a pity that after a lot of mental struggle, Lu En was already gone when he said this.
"Let's go! Master Maxi, let us cooperate with you to perform well."
The two interrogators who had been in the room happily came over, grabbed his shoulders on one side and dragged him towards the torture room.
"No"
"don't want!"
"I said it, I said it all."
Maxi said fearfully.
"Oh, Master Maxi, what are you talking about? I don't understand." The Indian Gao Hufu, who was holding Maxi's left shoulder, said in Indian.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Kudo Kogoro, a Japanese man holding Maxi's right shoulder, said in Japanese: "What is this gentleman talking about? I don't understand."
"don't want!"
"You can obviously understand Portuguese and even speak Spanish, but you are pretending not to understand."
"I won't say anything, just let me go.
My father is the commander of the Argentine Army and my mother is a large rancher. I have a lot of money. If you let me go, I can give you a lot of money."
Maxi begged miserably, but the two people dragging him pretended not to understand.
By the time Maxi was placed on the execution bed, his spirit had already reached a breakdown, and he was shouting that he would do anything as long as he let go.
"Oops! Well, Master Maxi, what are you thinking about? The order I received is to massage you, apply ointment to you, and treat you."
The chief interrogator, Italian Lula, said with a strange smile: "You actually know that Italian opera singers are artists admired by the nobles in my hometown. Is it your ambition to become such a person?"
"No, no, stop playing with me, I will cooperate with you in everything."
"Snapped!"
Lula slapped him hard, he was indeed a waste.
"This is the most a young Master Cordillo can do. If he is willing to accept death, he is unyielding and unyielding. In essence, he is a softie.
If you really don't want to confess to betraying your country, you could have committed suicide a long time ago. We gave you enough space and time, and we even deliberately placed a knife on the table during the interrogation. How could you choose to commit suicide?
You still can’t bear to part with your eldest young master’s colorful life, and you still don’t want to die.”
Lula tortured Maxi mentally, and after he had enough of scolding, he said the most vicious words.
"Just confessing is not enough, we also need you to be our dog and work for our great Portuguese empire in the Argentine intelligence department.
If you don’t want to do it, then we will make your life worse than death.”
This chapter has been completed!