Major Just was almost pulling his hair out, but he didn't find any useful clues.

Just last night, there were three fewer of their own soldiers, and there were three fewer of those people they were responsible for monitoring, all of whom disappeared inexplicably, and the three people who were being monitored, their food was still steaming, and they were gone.

Just now, another piece of information came that three soldiers appeared in Molten Iron City, and the three who were being watched appeared in Blood Cliff.

"What the is going on?" Justt walked around the tent in annoyance, and the few people who had disappeared inexplicably in front of him had not yet returned, and another person had disappeared.

And the saying is exactly the same, the person who was carried by the elder's wings flew over, what kind of birdman is this again? What is the purpose?

Should I report it all at once, but how should I report it? Just's mind was full of problems, and he had no clue at all.

Rorschach looked at the three people in the small office and the mess of papers, and he didn't have much of a clue.

Today is his first day in office, and the office of the Propaganda Department is located in the most inconspicuous room 19 in the city hall, and there are three people in it, one is in charge of printing and is named Hearst, one is in charge of editing the manuscript, and one is the old man, who is in charge of proofreading, and his name is Murdoch.

All three of them stared at Rorschach with blank eyes, waiting for the new supervisor to assign work.

"Is our department so undervalued?" Rorschach asked, after a long silence.

"Yes, sir," Murdoch sighed, "we are only responsible for distributing some official information, and there are fewer people and the salary is low. "

"Aren't we in charge of the sale?" Rorschach frowned.

"It's not our responsibility, it's the printing department," the old man replied.

No wonder Soleana and Cassiopeia had such expressions when they sent themselves out to report, it turned out that the Propaganda Department was in charge of editing, and as for printing and selling, it was not their own responsibility, so they still made a fart, how to make money, how to distribute storybooks? Rorschach secretly scolded Soleanna in his heart for being a cheat.

Just as Rorschach was pondering, Cole came over, holding a stack of documents in his hand, and when he saw Rorschach, he smiled and said: "I finally see the main owner, these are the documents to be issued tomorrow, and I asked Mr. Hugo to design the typesetting and send the samples to the printing department as soon as possible." "

Rorschach took the manuscript, glanced at it briefly, and it was some boring government decree documents, as well as propaganda documents, and said, "Okay!"

Cole nodded, and hurried away again.

Rorschach handed the manuscript to Murdoch and said, "According to the original plan, I'll find a way to get the money." "

Under the inexplicable eyes of the three people, Rorschach went out the door and went straight to the building where the consul was.

After asking Cecilia about her office, Rorschach went upstairs, and as soon as she turned the stairs, she saw a long line of people.

"Mr. Hugo, are you here for the first time today?" Rorschach, the person in front of him, looked familiar, but he really didn't remember it, so he nodded and said, "Yes, so come to find the archon." What are you?"

"It's all looking for the archon, there are some things that need her signature, everyone is waiting, you should wait," the man was very enthusiastic, and briefly explained the situation.

"That's a lot of people," Rorschach sighed.

"Yes, that's why the Archon is busy," the man seemed to be used to this kind of queue, and chatted with Rorschach in a casual manner, still asking what the relationship between Rorschach and Duke Kao was.

The queue to see the busy man had been in line for almost a morning, which made Rorschach doubt the efficiency of the city hall and a new understanding of Cecilia, the woman who had all the power firmly in her hands.

The buddies in front of him entered, and Rorschach pricked up his ears to listen, and his eyes lit up.

This guy is from the financial management office, and he takes a note to approve it, and he needs to add some calculations to the city guard, and the law and order has been poor recently, and the number of missing people has risen significantly.

"There's no money, the finances are already tight, all departments need money, taxes are all that, and there are municipal works to be renovated, and there is no money to recruit more members of the Guard," Cecilia's voice looked tired.

"However, there are not enough people available, my lord!" the buddy was scolded back by Cecilia as soon as he spoke: "Let the guards figure it out themselves!"

The guy walked out dejectedly, Rorschach smiled and patted him on the shoulder, knocked on the door, and when he heard the invitation to enter, Rorschach pushed the door and walked in.

I saw Cecilia looking down at some document, and opened her mouth to say, "What's the matter?" (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"I want to merge the Propaganda Department and the Printing Department into one department," Rorschach began.

Cecilia heard the voice, and then looked up at Rorschach, and smiled: "On the first day I came to work, I was going to change the municipal structure, Mr. Hugo." "

"The purpose of this is to improve work efficiency and reduce fiscal spending......," Rorschach said, citing his own set of arguments about the world.

What is the purpose, what is the method, how to execute it, what is the expected result, it is clear and clear, so that Cecilia has nothing to say and is stunned.

She didn't expect that the job requirements could be said like this, every item was said clearly, and there was no room for ridicule.

Cecilia pondered for a moment and said, "To be honest, your second purpose is enough to interest me, and now the finances are very tight, and there are many places to use money. However, the change of the municipal department is not something that I can say alone, and when the two departments are merged into one, the power will be greater, and there will always be someone who will have an idea about this part of the power. "

"I understand when you say 873," Rorschach nodded and said with a smile, "Then if I can guarantee that the merged department will not need financial expenditure, can you approve the merger?"

These words made Cecilia pause, looked at Rorschach seriously, and said for a while: "Are you sure that the merged department does not need a little financial expenditure?"

"I'm sure!" Rorschach nodded.

"Alright, I'll have a meeting in the afternoon to get this in place for you," Cecilia nodded.

She didn't ask Rorschach what means he used to achieve such a goal, which made Rorschach very happy, otherwise he would have to lie again.

Out of the office, Rorschach wandered back to the Propaganda Department, where Murdoch and Meghan discussed how to streamline the speech and how to format the content.

Rorschach sat down at his desk, which he had cleaned up for himself, and took a nap.

The three subordinates glanced at Rorschach in unison, and smiled disdainfully, he was a second-generation official who couldn't do anything and came to mess around.

However, their disdain did not last long, and at the end of the afternoon, the municipal secretary came to the office with a man and read out a resolution: the Propaganda Department and the Printing Department were merged into the Propaganda Department, and Victor Hugo took over as the head of the Propaganda Department. []

"Congratulations to Mr. Hugo!" Cole was obviously much more enthusiastic, shook Rorschach's hand, and said: "I also brought you Heller, the former director of the printing department, and you two will look at the work problem and deal with it." "

"Thank you!".

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