He was observing the changes in his expression. Cassia didn’t know that his information would be sent to Isa. Every member of the organization has corresponding identity protection measures, but with this phenomenon like this, Cassia knew that in the future, Larsa
The tasks and activities are probably of a team nature, otherwise personal information would not be shared.
"What does 'probably' mean?" The limousine gradually accelerated, and Isa's words were unhurried. "As an adult, and a man at that, don't you have any self-confidence at all? In other words, Soriatu, your ideological consciousness
If you fail to meet the requirements, you are afraid that because of your own advantages, you will receive some dangerous tasks in the future."
At the end of her words, Isa turned her head and looked at Cassia in the back seat of the car. Their eyes met in the limo. Cassia was somewhat embarrassed. After all, the rich management, transportation and protection of goods experience she had had almost nothing to do with her.
Relationship. What he is good at is probably how to move other people's things away without leaving any trace and turn them into his own. This kind of,,, well, Cassia calls it a habit. It seems to be the volcano base at the battle line.
There were bad signs.
However, Cassia thinks that she can’t blame herself for this. The first thing she transported was a train box of concentrated dragon blood. The kind of person who sees precious things falling into his pocket and doesn’t worry about being found by its owner later.
It does feel comfortable.
Isa didn't see what she wanted to see from Cassia's face. That face was not very outstanding, just ordinary. It also didn't reveal too many expressions for people to observe, so Isa was destined to be disappointed.
"The information says that your strength is only at the late stage of the second stage?" Isa asked again. She was full of doubts about Cassia who was suddenly assigned to her, and of course she was confused. She had a long history in Larsa
Time has passed, and this long-term task has been handled by a few of them. It is rare, and I never thought that during this period of time, the upper management of the organization would send a member who looks like a newcomer. The most important thing is
The paper strength is not optimistic, and Isa knows that what she does is never safe.
This time Cassia answered honestly, as if she was new to a task.
"Da da,,," Isa, who tapped the steering wheel with her fingers, did not answer immediately. She was thinking about how to arrange necessary work for Cassia in the future as an adjutant. Her strength was completely useless.
It is similar to other assisting members of the organization. To be more exaggerated, it can only touch the passing line of the third stage. Isa thought that since she has rich experience in cargo transportation protection, she can use it in the planning and deployment of cargo transportation routes.
Then, if allowed, take it with you to cultivate it.
Cassia didn't know that in this "click" sound, her future mission itinerary had already taken shape in Isa's head. The inside of the reception car was gradually covered with silence, Cassia carefully moved her body and leaned on the back seat
.
Isa is a beautiful woman with a cold temperament. Keeping strangers away is probably a sign of this temperament. Needless to say, her body is definitely like that of a model. Because Larsa is close to the Far Sea Commonwealth, the climate
There are a lot of summer time in China, and the sun appears for most of the year. Summer clothes are always worn by many people, so women like Isha will naturally become the focus of many people's eyes.
This is not good. Cassia’s focus is more here. I don’t understand what Isha is thinking, but with the number of books stored in Cassia’s head, even if he feels that Isha is a late-stage three-stage surgeon, there is no need for a lot of trouble.
Worry, but many times it will cause unnecessary troubles.
Thinking of this, Cassia did not dare to make an immediate judgment and needed to observe for a few more days. Instead, she thought about what she would see after going to Wilvis City. At present, except for knowing that the job content is related to various goods, there is almost no other information.
It was zero. Looking at Isa who drove silently after this, Cassia didn't expect her to answer many of her questions, but she still tried to ask.
"Miss Isa, don't you know what we need to do here?"
"Don't you know?" But Isa asked back, "Your original liaison officer didn't tell you in advance?"
"Do you know the buyers in the ordinary people's world? We are roughly the same kind of people. It's just that there are more intermediate processes, and they are often accompanied by dangers." Isa followed up her own words, "Larsa is just a transit point.
, half of our sellers are in various areas of Larsa. When necessary, we have to go and interview them about the quantity of goods, price, delivery date, mode of transportation, how long and where to exchange goods with our people.
Transfers, etc. The remaining sellers are very few in the Far Sea Common Country and most of them are in the Flame Alliance. The sellers in these two places need us to go there in person because they are very important. In addition, many times we have to spend time going to these two places.
We are looking for new sellers everywhere, and the buying and selling of many goods is almost based on an auction model - whoever needs the larger quantity and pays a higher price will finally sell the goods to whomever."
"Well,,, in short, there are too many things that need to be paid attention to during the process. We are going to two giant countries as members of a small country. Although we will prepare usable ID tags, as long as the regulatory agencies there are willing to check
, we might as well sneak over there. And considering the gap between small countries and giant countries, most of the sellers there have a disgusting feeling. An uncomfortable feeling of superiority and superiority. After all, the sellers are all black marketeers. For them,
For me, I am not worried about not being able to sell the goods, but I am worried about how to sell them at a high price."
"But you don't have to worry. At this time, we usually work together with two or three people. When encountering important situations, we will form a small team. Safety is guaranteed. Our reputation is very good, and most sellers will not make things difficult for us."
Cassia nodded with some understanding, but Isha added, "You don't have to worry, these dangerous tasks will definitely not fall on your head for a while."
I wanted to say thank you, but the occasion and situation were inappropriate. Cassia could only keep her mouth shut.
Soon, the limousine arrived at the edge of the city. Outside the window, what you could see was a ruins silently collapsing in the wilderness, surrounded by weeds. Most of the broken building materials were covered with overgrown vines, covering up their proper appearance.
The ruins had been there for some time. The limousine continued to drive forward, and Cassia was able to see the depths of the ruins. There was a deep pit that sunk downwards obviously, radiating to a radius of about seventy or eighty meters, and the lush grass was also there.
Couldn't fill it up.
"Explosion?" Just as Cassia was thinking about why the ruins became what they are now, a harsh and sharp sound came from the place covered by the ruins, and the glass of the limousine faintly shook, interrupting Cassia's thinking.
In his line of sight, a stream of shadow suddenly rushed into the sky, and then spread its wings hundreds of meters in the air. Feathers spread out like tile edges, shining with bits of green-yellow light in the sun.