After the criminal organization in Lower Town fell apart, her "focus of work" shifted to Uptown.
After personally leading her troops to "defeat" Angel, and being caught up and "annihilated" while escaping, she reactivated her false identity in Uptown.
Her current identity is the secretary to the general manager of "Shimizu Media Co., Ltd."
This is not a small company anymore. Even among the "first-tier companies" directly controlled by Tianen Group, Qingshui Media is considered one of the top three.
They were already established before Happy Island was called "Happy Island".
As a "family company" controlled by Tian'en Group at a ratio of 53%, the company's top executives even have a common "surname" - from the general manager level up, everyone has the surname Qingshui, and everyone is related
Bring a reason.
The share of power is determined through kinship to ensure that there will be no infighting at the top, and any shares obtained through methods other than family distribution will not be recognized; the company's top management is then managed through strict family rules, and the company is indirectly managed.
Of course, this cannot keep the company running healthily, but at least it can prevent this big tree that has begun to decay from falling so quickly.
Everything is for survival. As long as you can survive, your competitors who cannot survive will die on their own.
This is the motto of the Shimizu family.
Adhering to the concept of "what's right is right", none of the companies founded at the same time as them a hundred years ago has survived, but they are still half-dead.
It is precisely because of their special management methods that they have the possibility of involving malt liquor.
Although Malt Liquor does not have a chip, there are many people who are willing to take her in——
After all, who would refuse a beautiful girl with a delicate body?
She has no traces of prosthetic transformation at all, and a little investigation revealed that she has been from the lower town since birth - because there is no birth record of her in the upper town. This means that she has no clear criminal record.
And it only requires a scan with prosthetic eyes, or even a physical examination, to get her physical data directly - she has not undergone 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 probably
Neither can bear it.
The upper echelons of the Qingshui family have all experienced prosthetic transformation at an intermediate level or above.
This is to prevent outside assassinations... 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 will be 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 Jiu showed her intelligence and talent just right, and readily accepted the surgery of implanting a positioning device under the skin, Malt Jiu easily gained the trust of the other party. As an uncoded person, she cannot be contacted by others on the Internet.
If you want to talk to her, you have to talk offline, so as long as you control her physical location, you will become the most trustworthy "one of you".
She is currently living in the general manager's home.
After the general manager appointed Malt Liquor as his secretary, she had already established a relationship with the three directors in the office.
Once you have sex with her, you can never escape the control of malt liquor.
Although it is already nine o'clock in the morning, it is obvious that the general manager does not need to arrive at the company so early... Malt Liquor can do it for him.
As for the identity security of uncoded people, it is not a problem at all. As long as the driver picks up and drops off the whole journey, it will be fine.
Malt Jiu changed into his travel coat, returned to the bedroom door, and showed his iconic sweet smile:
"Dad, I'm ready to leave. It's time for you to get up too -"
But just after she opened the door, her voice stopped suddenly.
Because a young man with a blue ponytail appeared in her bedroom with the general manager at some point.
She had obviously just left less than an hour ago, and no one had entered here.
I saw him crossing his legs, holding the tray elegantly, tasting the coffee that had just been brewed with malt wine and was now at just the right temperature.
The middle-aged man who was woken up by the sound of ale also found a stranger beside his bed in a daze.
He suddenly woke up from the intense fear and subconsciously wanted to call the bodyguard.
"Go on to sleep, this is all a dream."
Ale sighed, and the sweet voice suddenly became cold: "You have never seen him, and you don't remember waking up once. You can't wake up before I say 'good night'."
Before Mr. Qingshui could speak, a feeling of intoxication emerged from the bottom of his heart, causing him to lose consciousness and fell asleep again.
"There is a way to control your father, Miss Malt Liquor."
The godfather slowly put down the coffee tray and looked at the ale with a half-smile: "Are you calling him daddy too?
"Speaking of which, you also called me daddy. Do you want to control me like this too?"
"This is all work, Lord Godfather... I hope you can forgive me."
Malt Liquor showed a pitiful expression: "I'm just a weak woman. I haven't even touched a gun, so I really have no means of self-protection."
"I don't deny that you also want to control me."
The godfather smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "You are honest."
Strangler warned him... In the inheritance of the Ember School, there is a spell that can exchange other people's perception of reality and dreams.
Generally speaking, this spell is released to wine.
As long as you drink this glass of wine, you will fall into a controlled psychedelic state.
But with the coordination of other spells owned by Malt Wine, she was able to release this spell to herself - as long as her body fluids are absorbed, there will be a special ingredient in her body. Before this ingredient is digested by the body, the other party will always He fell into a state where he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, and was controlled by her.
Because of this, malt liquor named itself "malt liquor".
She regards herself as a kind of intoxicating wine, which smells sweet and sweet. If she drinks freely, she will become intoxicated at some point.
She did not hide her magic from the other mages in the Lower City.
In fact, malt liquor regards its own danger as part of its charm. On the contrary, it is more likely to arouse the desire to conquer in others, and then they will become drunk before they know it.
And when the malt liquor that dominates the lower town really enters the upper town, the aroma of the wine will inevitably begin to fill the air.
Due to the limitations of physical functions, the malt liquor fraud did not target ordinary people from the beginning. Instead, it directly targeted the senior executives of "first-tier companies".
Because she knows very well... that she has no criminal record, and she can accept various degrees of control. This is her greatest value.
And precisely because these bosses can afford to hire bodyguards, they take malt liquor lightly because the bodyguards are at home.
Once they fall into the trap, it doesn't matter even if Maltjiu leaves his position openly and enters the Lower City.
The thoughts implanted in them by malt wine in "dreams" can easily deceive them and give themselves an excuse to leave temporarily. Even if their location is in the lower city, they will turn a blind eye.
She came to the Qingshui family precisely because their prosthetic transformation was high enough.
If they are strong enough and have hired security guards, such people will naturally ignore the defenses in other places. Their confidence in themselves is like a strong man who drinks malt liquor while saying "I won't get drunk".
It will also be faster and heavier than ordinary people.
Malt Liquor sat directly beside the bed, with his back to General Manager Qingshui, who was in a deep sleep. He crossed his legs like his godfather, revealing his slender legs covered with black stockings, and gave a pure smile.
"Master Godfather, you came to me...what's the matter?"
She didn't ask how her godfather found her, nor how he bypassed the heavy security and quietly entered the bedroom.
It's useless to know that kind of thing, and you'll look stupid if you ask.
She knew why her godfather valued her, so she would not pretend to be stupid just right to show her innocence and simplicity like she did in front of other people.
"Let me guess...are you trying to kill someone?"
Malt Liquor showed a sweet smile: "In that case, it's okay."
