Los Angeles, think tank headquarters.

All nine smart brain people rushed back. The meeting involved the delivery of rights. They must be present in person to ensure that everything is on track.

Before the meeting began, what they were most worried about was whether there would be some inexplicable stinky brat who suddenly landed in the 9-man group of smart brains.

Fortunately, this situation did not happen. Li Zitao's appointment was beyond everyone's expectations, but it was reasonable.

The entire conference room is arranged with an oval long table in the middle, with a group of 9-person smart brains, and Zhang Zitao, who was in the top.

Outside the two seats, 99 red high-backed duck down chairs formed four circles in sequence, and 99 board members sat.

This is the most time since the think tank is reorganized. All the members of the entire think tank are present to ensure the smooth progress of things and the legality of the transfer of power.

Although think tanks are private organizations, they also have their own operating mechanisms and rules. In this regard, even Li Zitao cannot change or trample on them without authorization.

"The candidate who succeeded this time, Sanil, now you have half an hour of discussion... and then vote." Sanil's name was written on the blackboard.

The think tank whispered to exchange opinions, and the subsequent votes would be launched among them. Will Sanil be able to successfully serve as the new chief? A definite answer will be obtained in half an hour.

"Quiet." After the person in charge of the vote spoke, the think tank stopped communicating and silently wrote 'yes' or 'no.' on paper.

"Sanil, I think your election is very promising." Bob congratulated Sanil in advance.

The chief of the think tank has great power. Before the boss personally intervened, the chief had a "veto" killer weapon.

"Thank you, Bob... I'm just not sure if this is a good thing." Sanil didn't seem very happy, but was a little confused.

"How could it be?" Michelle, who was sitting next to her, smiled, "That's the chief."

"Yes, having the highest right will mess up everything else." Sanil smiled, 'Maybe this is good news for herself, anyway, her personal life has been screwed up, at least she still has a job now.'

"Sanil." Mahathir across the street gave a thumbs up to show his support for the matter.

Sanil is very popular in the brain. As the only woman in the 9-member group, she is one of the earliest members of the think tank when it was founded. Whether it is her own charm or work ability, she is the best.

What's more, as the initial members, they all knew very well that Sanil and the boss had a special relationship, and this secret was only circulated in the 9-member group.

"Chief, the voting results are out." After 40 minutes, the voting statistics were over and the final results were handed over to Book.

Before the vote ended and the power was handed over, he was the chief of the entire think tank. Li Zitao was just here to testify. Seriously speaking, his role is a simple supervisor.

"According to the voting results, Sanil was officially elected as the chief of the intelligence brain..." Reading this result, I stretched out my hand and smiled: "Congratulations, Sanil."

Slap...

The fierce applause was heard, full of solemn ritual, which made everyone in the think tank feel deeper about their own value and mission.

They are proud of having the job and being one of them.

"Thank you, thank you..." Sanil thanked his colleagues, and then they needed to solve another problem.

If Ben resigns, his position will be vacant, not only the chief, but also the 9-man team.

The election is over and 99 think tanks leave the conference room, and the next conversation may involve them.

"We should select the right people to enter the smart brain group according to comprehensive assessment." Michelle's point is in line with the conventional process.

"I have a new proposal." Only 9 of his elders were left, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed. Li Zitao could also express his opinions with a relaxed attitude.

"I am rehired to Ben wake up and serve as honorary chairman, and enjoy 9 seats." This is Li Zitao's opinion, and he does not want Ben to leave.

The reason behind is his truest thoughts. Ben's departure is a huge loss for him, or the think tank or the entire Li Group.

At the same time, it is accompanied by quite a few hidden dangers.

There are too many secrets about think tanks, Li Zitao and the Li Group in his memory, and there is no need to say much about the value in it.

After leaving the entire Li family, Li Zitao had no reason to send special guards to his side to be responsible for his itinerary and safety.

This is a huge hidden danger for Li Zitao and Li. I believe that I can realize this himself. He proposed to talk to the boss alone after the resignation.

However, Li Zitao had a better idea of ​​the ‘semi-retirement’ plan.

Rehired to the think tank, but no longer responsible for specific work. He only provides professional advice based on his own experience and knowledge when necessary and necessary.

You don’t need to be responsible for any business, you can get the “retirement” life you want, and you can use your remaining energy to avoid doing nothing.

"Ben, what do you think?" Sanil, who had officially taken over as chief, looked at him and asked.

"If you all have no problem, I accept it." This proposal is much better than what he originally planned.

In fact, I planned to ask the boss to continue to send one or two special guards to "protect" him in the subsequent separate conversation.

He thought of changing to be a consultant, but he was not sure about the boss's idea. Moreover, this kind of thing cannot be mentioned by him.

Bang!

The door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and a woman wearing a wool coat with big waves, beautiful appearance, and a pretty figure... walked in.

"You can't just go in, boss, this lady..."

"It's okay." Li Zitao looked up at the other party, guessing her origin.

The security outside is not a vegetarian. What made them choose to watch coldly, and did not stop each other, and let her walk in with a swagger?

There was no expression on her face, and she stood at the conference table with a cold expression, just opposite Li Zitao.

"Los Angeles District Attorney, Leon, everyone, the meeting ends here." Leon said with a domineering look on his face.

Behind him was a man and a woman, wearing a suit and a police badge hanging around her waist appeared.

"Is there anything wrong?" Sanil stood up with his hands on the table.

I believe everyone present felt unhappy with the toughness and arrogance that the other party showed. However, what are the local prosecutors doing here?

"Bob, there is a murder case that requires you to testify in court." The other party took out a leaflet and placed it in front of Bob.

"Is this the reason why you broke in?" Sanil said with a teasing expression on his face.

What is this? Is it a slap in the face?

"Is a life less important than your meeting?" When Leren said this, she acted as if she was representing 'justice.'

Everyone's eyes turned to Li Zitao, who was sitting in the head, and Baoquan outside the door took a step forward. Now he only needs one order, Baoquan will take the other party out.

Even if this represents trouble, it does not mean that the other party can show off their power here by relying on their identity.

"Bob, do you have anything to say?"

"No." Bob stood up and looked at the other party. "I think I need a lawyer now."

"May I ask, is Bob arrested?" Mahathir took over.

"No, but if he doesn't cooperate, I think the officer behind me will ask him to go to the police station. Do you want to do that?"

"Ha..." Li Zitao waved to Bob and signaled him to bring the summons. "Ms. Leren, do you know what you are doing?"

"To uphold justice, let the murderer surrender." Leren's righteous face made people feel nauseous.

It was not because Li Zitao wanted to be a bad person, but because of the other party's attitude that made him feel great disrespect and insult.

Summoning witnesses is not mandatory, she can call Bob to contact him privately, or wait outside to show respect.

"You can go, Ms. Leren, I wish you a happy day."

"You heard that if there is any evidence that Bob has any connection with the case you are investigating, then you can take him away, otherwise..."

Mahathir made an invitation, and Michel beside him took out a business card and handed it to the other party laughingly: "From today, there will be trouble in the district inspection office, believe me."
Chapter completed!