"Well... I originally wanted to take a vacation, you know."
Victor made a troubled expression, but William said: "It doesn't matter, you don't need to leave right away, you can rest for a few days before going. Oh, by the way, you haven't been to Saffron, right?"
"No……"
"Selfron is the capital of Secred. The population living in that city is very dense and mixed. The situation is even worse than Renekton. When you go to deal with that matter, you will also go there for a vacation.
"
It’s vacation again, right?
Victor suddenly remembered that Elold also went to Ghana for a "vacation" at that time, and was tricked by William.
"Then when can I get the orange dreamland I applied for?" Victor continued to remind William.
William snorted and replied very simply: "After you finish this matter, you can go to the inner data room to get it when you come back."
"No..." Victor didn't understand, "Isn't this the reward you promised? We went to the San Doango area to complete such a dangerous mission, and it's just a bottle of Orange Dream..."
"It's not that I won't give it to you, it's just that the inventory of this kind of potion is a bit tight at the moment, and the materials for making it need to be replenished, which will take some time. I have already given instructions to the production staff, and I will keep it for you after the next one is made.
, it will be almost done by the time you return from Sanfran." William reassured.
Victor's face was full of depression, and he hurriedly asked: "Is there anyone in the Anti-Suppression Department who is responsible for making potions?"
"That's for sure, but you don't need to know them, believe me." William was unwilling to reveal too much information.
"Okay... Is it possible that everyone is rushing to get through the fatality these two days? Are there so many people who want to be promoted?"
Victor's tone was full of annoyance. He originally just complained casually, but William actually answered.
"It's strange, isn't it? Recently, several people have indeed applied for Orange Dreamland at the same time. In addition, there are not many of that kind of potion in stock, so the supply exceeds demand in a short period of time. For example, Agent No. 13 was in front of me
I applied for one before going to Canada, so I asked him last time if he had passed the threshold, and he said he had passed it.”
Number 13?
Erod Jean?
Hearing this number, Victor was immediately speechless and it could be said that he was itching with hatred.
He couldn't understand why this old man was allowed to get in first?
How unlucky!
"I hope you pay attention to safety. It's best not to let anyone know why you went to Sanflang. After all, you have learned from the past."
William reminded Victor that the lessons he mentioned were obviously the exposure of the last operation.
Today's exchange was only known to William and Victor. To guard against moles, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
He told Victor to go on the road alone, and finally revealed to him who Saffron's contact was, and then briefly introduced the new position.
Victor said goodbye somewhat depressedly and left William's office without staying any longer.
Although he was promoted to the minister's assistant, he did not have time to clean William's house or pour out cigarette ashes.
As the office door closed, William stared at the door frame for a long time, then turned his chair towards the window sill and sighed deeply.
Without Amanda, his living habits seem to have changed.
"I have to clean the office by myself from now on..." William said to himself.
…
To prevent and suppress internal enemies in the Ministry?
Isn't this clear?
Victor felt that it was strange that there was no mole in such a department and such a system. He himself could be considered a hidden mole. After all, he killed the minister's former assistant and came back to work with such arrogance.
The purpose of his coming here today was just for the Orange Dream, and he was not interested in promotions or new tasks.
He was too tired some time ago, so Victor was not ready to leave for Sampron right away. He wanted to rest for ten days and a half first.
"Um...No. 99...Agent."
A soft female voice called him from behind. Victor was slightly startled and found that he had passed the counter on the third floor without realizing it.
The person who stopped him was of course Miss Charlotte. She looked very shy today, with a blush on her face, which was particularly attractive under her beautiful complexion.
Of course, Victor knew that all the shy appearances here were just fake, and this young lady always had dirty tricks in her heart.
"Um...Hello, Sharti." Victor simply greeted back.
Sharti suddenly said: "Congratulations on your promotion, Agent No. 99."
"Oh, thank you." Continuing the polite words, Victor wanted to leave, "I'll treat you to dinner another day, but today..."
"How about today, I can treat you." Miss Sharti suddenly interrupted Victor.
Victor was very surprised. It was very strange for a lady to take the initiative to treat guests. He thought something had happened and asked hurriedly: "Um...what do you want to see me for?"
The blush on Shaarti's face became even thicker: "No, it's just... today is my birthday..."
"Your birthday?" Victor was slightly surprised, "Are you planning to hold a small birthday party?"
Charti was slightly embarrassed and said hurriedly: "Well...hey, are you free anyway? Can you wait until I get off work?"
Victor looked at her fiery figure that even the long skirt could not cover, his chest rose and fell slightly with excitement, and he suddenly felt dizzy.
"Um...well, if it's your birthday party, I will attend it, but...it's hard for me to guarantee that I can get along well with your friends."
Seeing his promise, Sharti smiled happily: "No problem, you can go to the rest area downstairs and have a good sleep..."
Since he agreed to the beauty, Victor couldn't let go. He didn't go to the lounge downstairs, but went to the archives room. He found a few books in the vast outer library and read them all afternoon. He waited until Sharti got off work.
Just came out.
The lady wearing glasses is already waiting outside the door of the Anti-Suppression Department. She is wearing a long aqua dress today, which is relatively simple.
"Shall we get in the car?" She called to Victor, who found that she had contacted a carriage.
"Where are we going?" Victor asked her after getting in the car.
Unexpectedly, Charti replied: "Go to my house and visit my kitchen."
Victor was stunned for a moment: "Go to your house? Do you want to cook by yourself?"
A confident expression appeared on the lady's face. She didn't say any more nonsense, quickly got on the coachman and drove off.
She lived somewhere between Charter Street and Silver Road. Victor didn't pay attention to the name of the street, but he only knew that the rent should be about the same as Baker Street, and slightly cheaper.
Charti lived on the top floor of the apartment building. After they got off the car, Victor followed her upstairs and opened the door of her house. The fragrance coming from the shop made Victor feel relaxed and happy.
"Wait a minute." He noticed the current situation, "Where are your friends? Is it just the two of us?"
Charti helped Victor take off his coat and hat and hung them on the hangers by the door. He smiled at Victor and said, "I never said that I invited any other friends."
ah?
Victor was stunned.
He glanced around and watched Charlotte enter the bathroom, feeling a little dazed.
A lonely man and a widower invited me to her home for a birthday party... What was she planning?