"Director, this is a summary report of the research data of test subject No. 32. The frontline field test team has also sent the report back. Please take a look."
The carved chandelier on the ceiling spreads a yellow halo of light, and there is no trace of darkness in the spacious and bright office.
Under the bright light, the green plants used for decoration in the office are even greener. The simple and low-luxury office style is enough to prove the owner's taste.
On the shiny brown desk in the room, a pair of hands were now propped up, and above the arms was a old-fashioned middle-aged man with gray hair.
The secretary with a graceful figure and blond hair stood aside, bent slightly and handed the tablet in her hand to the man.
In fact, this act of submitting the report is completely meaningless, because nowadays, many data data only need a chip to read, and there is no need to bring the tablet over.
But for some unexplainable reasons, the female secretary would personally bring these materials to Goodwin every time.
However, Goodwin seemed to turn a blind eye to this, his face remained calm, he stretched out his hand to pull the screen towards him, and calmly ordered:
"Next time, just put the data on the memory chip and bring it over. My time is precious and I don't have time to wait here for you to bring over the computer."
The secretary's expression changed slightly, and he nodded:
"Okay, Director."
Looking at the data and reports presented on the screen, Goodwin could maintain a calm expression on his face at first, but after seeing the content of the report below, he couldn't help but show a little surprise.
"Did something go wrong in the field test..." he muttered to himself.
Everything that happened to the test subject near the Lizzie Bar was summarized on the report on the screen.
At first, things went smoothly according to plan, but when we looked at the follow-up process, an accident happened so suddenly.
No.
It should be said that the accident happened at the very beginning of the experiment.
A boy who should not have appeared at the testing site, relied on his sharp knife skills and Sianwei Stan to shatter his pride into pieces.
Although the test of this violent component has been carried out to a great extent, and all the data that should be collected has been collected, the last field test is just to observe the on-site performance of the violent component.
Regardless of the outcome, the test subject will definitely die.
But not long after such an experiment started, the violent components and carefully selected test subjects that our company was proud of were suddenly hacked to death by an unknown guy...
Even if Goodwin thought he had done a good job in cultivating his mind and character, he would still feel a little unhappy about this kind of thing.
"What does the intelligence community say about this boy?"
Goodwin subconsciously tapped the table with his fingers and stared at the boy's face on the screen with a heavy expression.
"There are currently no clues about this boy. In the intelligence department, he is not on the list of key observation objects. Follow-up investigations are also more difficult. In America, our company's energy is still inferior to that of the military.
Big companies like technology," the secretary said.
"Huh, let me tell them, I don't care what he was like before, but from now on, this boy will be the focus of observation!"
Goodwin ordered sharply.
The secretary nodded and said: "Understood."
Goodwin pondered for a while, then glanced at his computer screen, looking at the columns of data on it, and asked again:
"Has the industrial chain of the new product been established? What did the production department say?"
"The new Fury Component Type 3 production chain has been set up. However, since the field test on our side has not yet been completed, the production department does not dare to start work at will, and the press conference for the new product has not yet been held. Advertisement
It hasn't been launched yet, and we still have enough time to test the reliability of the new product."
The secretary replied seriously.
Goodwin smiled disapprovingly, relaxed his body, and lay back on his office chair.
"Let other departments worry about these. We have already done what we should do. If we continue with the remaining testing links, it will only be a waste of research funds. Tell the people in the production department that the product has been tested and there is no need to wait any longer.
, start production as soon as possible." He said indifferently.
The secretary looked stunned and asked subconsciously:
"But currently this component still has the hidden danger of inducing cyberpsychosis, and some side effects have not been eliminated. Is it necessary to put the product on the market so soon?"
Goodwin put his hands together on the table, glanced at the rows of data on the computer screen, and sneered:
"Aren't the best and cheapest testers in the world the vast and ignorant masses?"
"I know what you are worried about, negative public opinion? Let the operations department and the legal department worry about these. You have to know that our customers are middle and low-end marginalized people, ordinary people, and the military."
"The blind and ignorant people will only pursue better and cooler things, and the military will only pursue the most cost-effective things. If soldiers can become cyberpsychotic on the battlefield, maybe they will be happy to see this happen.
..."
The secretary lowered his head and said nothing, patiently listening to Goodwin's tirade.
This new violent component is his pride, and as long as related topics are involved, he will definitely talk about it endlessly.
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Although she had just started working as a secretary, she was already familiar with her director's temper.
After a long time, when Goodwin finally calmed down, the secretary asked cautiously:
"Director, do we still need to continue with the recovery of the test subject?"
"That's not our concern, let's leave it to others to deal with." Goodwin waved his hand impatiently.
Being able to obtain sufficient experimental data from just one test subject is the greatest value of "them".
Although there was an accident in this field test, the functions of the test components were intact, and he was too lazy to care about the life and death of a test object.
Seeing that the secretary was still standing there speculating and uneasily, as if still waiting for him to give other instructions, Goodwin's expression softened a little and he said in a gentle tone:
"Leave the computer here. If nothing happens, you can continue working. What happened tonight means you have to work overtime all night."
"You did a good job, even better than my previous secretary. I will consider making you a regular employee of the company in the future."
The secretary didn't have much objection, or she was not qualified to refute the decision to "work overtime". She could only nod and said:
"OK."
"You are more capable than your sister. If she were still alive, I believe she would be proud of you. I'm sorry about her... In fact, the pension was paid out in my own name.
This can make up for my guilt."
A rare look of guilt appeared on Goodwin's cold and rigid face.
The secretary stood quietly aside, silent, her eyes slightly obscured by the hair hanging down from her forehead.
"By the way, I almost forgot to ask you something. Are you free next Friday night? Do you want to go to Yu Jin's place for a meal with me? I'll treat you." Goodwin looked at his secretary and asked with a smile.
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"No problem, director." The secretary's face turned slightly red and she lowered her head.