Aien Logistics Company.
Ironhand currently felt triumphant.
His previous boss, Bell, had actually been trampled to death by a group of those bottom-feeder Displaced People, which just happened to give him the chance to step up.
Today, he immediately whipped the lax company into shape and raised the performance targets.
At the same time, after brutally humiliating the guys he previously couldn't stand, he kicked them all out to go cause trouble for that Gheros fellow.
Although it left the company with only seven people today, once his trusted aides returned tomorrow, they could quickly fill those vacancies.
Having organized all the account books on hand, Ironhand wore a look of complete satisfaction.
He couldn't make sense of these ledgers, but his younger brother was an accounting apprentice, so he would pull him in tomorrow to handle this stuff.
After all, being his own flesh and blood, he was definitely entirely trustworthy.
At that moment, he suddenly noticed that the surveillance camera on his desktop had unexpectedly broken.
"What's going on?" Ironhand furrowed his brow slightly and stood up.
"Is that guy Gheros here to attack?"
Ironhand immediately picked up a Kedi Star.
But soon, he shook his head. "Impossible, that guy's every last subordinate is being watched."
As he spoke, he leaned back in his chair and picked up the phone with an expression of enjoyment.
"Send someone to fix the camera."
"Got it," a normal voice came from the other end.
"Oh right, Boss, there's a delivery for you outside."
"They said you need to sign for it in person."
Hearing this, Ironhand was stunned. "People from the House of Loving Kindness?"
Over the phone: "We didn't dare ask too many questions."
Ironhand cursed, "Useless trash! Just wait for me, and don't go looking around!"
The Aien Company