Chapter 11 Inspection Department? I’m familiar with it!
Kuroki Jin has always had a good relationship with the people in the Supervision Department, even better than with the people in the Action Department where he works. In addition, he also gets along well with Bourbon from the Intelligence Department. No wonder Vodka laughed at him before.
You will do well in any department you work in, except the operations department where you are currently working.
So even if Yu Lu deliberately chose an S-class member who was not very familiar with Kuroki Jin, Kuroki still had his mailing address and made a phone call as soon as he left the laboratory.
"Hello." His tone didn't sound very good, and Kuroki Ren thought that whoever was woken up at six in the morning and had to come to such a far place for a physical examination would be in a bad mood.
"Good morning, Mescal, where have you been?" On the contrary, Kuroki Jin's voice was full of energy.
"It seems you know what happened." Mezcal said weakly, "It's still a short drive to R011, about ten minutes."
"Then if you're not very sleepy, speed up a little bit." Kuroki Jin looked at the time, "Looking at the time, you came here from S011. I think you can come here earlier."
"There's something going on." Mescal speeded up after hearing this. He was no longer tired or angry. "Let's talk about it. The Supervision Department has been idle during this period."
"Then can you take a look at the colleagues in the operations department who are almost exhausted?" Kuroki Jin asked sincerely.
"No." Mescal refused simply, but then smiled, "Tell me, come to me if you need anything."
Kuroki Jin briefly told the story about Yulu's conspiracy against Shirley. Mescal felt that these people might be too busy staying in the organization. Wouldn't it be better to do some research to find out why they were deceiving me?
"I always feel that I am so innocent when I am used as a tool." Mescal sighed, "Does Gin know about this?"
"Not yet. I'll tell him after I finish the process." Kuroki Ren said in a brisk voice, "Don't tell me first. I'm afraid Gin will call me and I'll have to explain to him for a long time."
"I know it doesn't stop you from claiming credit." Mescal understood him very well, "Since you have found me a job, I will charge you for breakfast."
"Deal."
Due to what happened with Tanoshi, the atmosphere in the entire r011 base was very strange. Everyone was doing their work in silence, and no one was idle, for fear of being caught.
At the same time, Kuroki Jin also became famous. Almost half of the organization knew that he was sent by the Operations Department to perform other tasks. Everyone backed down wherever he went, and no one made eye contact with him for even half a second.<
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Kuroki Ren: "..."
If he endures a little longer, he will soon be able to return to Gin and be carefree.
Mescal, dressed in black, could not help but be stared at by everyone when he entered the base, but this did not prevent him from walking inside coldly and without saying a word.
"Physical examination." Throwing the ID card on the table, Mescal sat down and knocked on the table impatiently, "Hurry up."
The person in charge is a grassroots person, not from any research group, he just does odd jobs in the base.
Log in with the mezcal ID card, refresh the interface, and the person in charge politely replies: "I'm sorry that there is no information about your physical examination in the system."
"What?" Mescal's face suddenly darkened, "You were the ones who sent me the notice so early in the morning, and it took me an hour to get here and you actually said you didn't have me?"
"Maybe the people above made a mistake." The receptionist smiled frightenedly. He had seen Mezcal's identity information, so he was naturally extremely frightened.
"Whoever is responsible for this, ask him to come see me." Mescal was not interested in talking nonsense with a guy who didn't know anything, so he called someone directly.
"Okay, I'll report to the superiors."
The matter was not reported to Shirley. The receptionist went straight to the research room of the group and reported the matter to Shirley's assistant Masami Shindo.
Masami Shindo's face turned green. She glared at this grassroots employee, but the other person looked at her calmly, even trying to please her.
"Sister Shindo, that's what happened. I'm the first to come and tell you."
There were other researchers around, and some of them looked at this person with friendly and friendly eyes. In their eyes, Shirley, who landed in the air, was not as outstanding as Shindo Masami, and was just a second-generation person who got along by relying on his family background.
The members of the scientific research department, who always rank candidates based on their ability, did not recognize that person, so the person's obvious behavior of siding with others was considered by them to be one of their own.
Masami Shindo, who was being roasted by "one of her own", was about to lose her temper. She reluctantly comforted the grassroots who came to run errands, said hello to other people in the same group, and ran to Shirley's office in a hurry. Shirley was not in the office. I asked several people in succession and they didn't know where Shirley was. They only knew that the last time they met was in the laboratory, and she was left by Ren Kuroki from the Operations Department. The two of them didn't know what they said.
The person in charge could not be found and the matter could not be dealt with. As Shirley's assistant, Shindo Masami naturally had to go and have a look. Although she was a hundred reluctant, she was still brought to Mescal.
Mescal didn't give her a chance to speak. He slapped the gun on the table and began to accuse her of her work mistakes. In such a short period of time, four more members who came to review arrived and completed the inspection.
I heard the reason for the incident from Mescal.
Mescal stirred up the atmosphere. He was convinced that Shindo Masami did not dare to be tough with them. As long as she was not given a chance to speak, she would have no way to argue.
"Mezcal." Kuroki Jin appeared at the right time, calming down the base that was about to become a vegetable market.
"Are you okay, Potter?" Mescal was neither salty nor cool. From the outside, this was normal. The relationship between the two was not that close, and they had only exchanged a few words.
"I heard you coming, so I came to say hello." Kuroki Jin smiled, and then he seemed to notice Masami Shindo who was about to cry standing aside, and asked doubtfully: "What's going on?"
Mescal didn't give Shindo a chance to speak. He snorted coldly and made her feel cold all over. Then he put the blame entirely on her with a few words.
"No..." Shindou Masami realized that it was too late if she didn't explain. She was about to speak but was interrupted by Kuroki Jin: "What Shindou said is Shirley's deputy, I remember. She asked you to do such a small thing, can't you do it well?"
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Just as he was talking, Shirley, who was called by Kuroki Jin's text message, appeared. After a faint glance at Shindo, he walked towards Mezcal.
"I'm very sorry. Due to our mistake, your trip was in vain. We will give an explanation for this matter."
"It doesn't matter to me." Mescal, who had a stern expression on his face, laughed, "Gin usually takes the best care of our people in the inspection department. Isn't it just a wasted trip? That's good. Let's go out to eat together later.
Let’s get to know each other over breakfast... Potter’s treat.”
"Why me?" Kuroki Ren looked confused.
"You can't let girls treat you." Mescal's eyes were threatening, "Don't you think so, Mr. Port?"
Kuroki Jin: "Okay, I'll treat you, and I'll pay for the gin in the evening."