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Vermouth raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Not bad, this name is quite nice.

While the series of adjustments to the organization's industrial structure seem somewhat absurd, the name itself is surprisingly normal.

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Without realizing it, Vermouth clapped her hands.

Upon hearing Vermouth's applause, the other members reacted and clapped their hands in response.

They didn't understand what NBT meant, but it seemed that Vermouth did.

So this must be a really cool name, right?

Qi Ming, basking in the cheers of the crowd, turned to look at Vermouth.

The woman had a smile on her face, and when she saw Qi Ming looking over, she nodded slightly.

Qi Ming understood.

It seems that extreme vulgarity can become elegance, and Vermouth seems quite satisfied with the organization's new name.

Now that we've covered the system, let's talk about benefits.

Qi Ming continued to switch pages.

This time, there's finally more content on the screen.

【The Boss's Amazing Shop】

"Every time you finish a task, you can use your contribution points to exchange for some amazing and wonderful tools from me."

"These are the items I've tentatively drafted that can be exchanged. Take a look at them yourselves first."

Everyone stared in disbelief at what was written on the page.

There are three main categories above.

Equipment, consumables, and functional items.

Shoes that allow you to double jump in mid-air, medkits that can fully restore your health with a single prick, and bizarre pills that grant immortality when ingested.

The members couldn't help but wonder if they were the ones who had gone mad or if the boss had gone mad.

……

About five minutes later, Qi Ming turned to the last page of the PowerPoint presentation and addressed the group:

"I have finished speaking about the organization's future development. Who agrees and who disagrees?"

There was total silence in the audience.

"...Do we have the right to object?"

Qi Ming heard Binga whispering as he looked down.

Qi Ming spoke to everyone in a very humane way:

"Yes, of course you have the right to object. Just like before, feel free to say whatever you want to say."

After a moment of silence, one of the members, codenamed Researcher, raised his hand.

"Boss, I'd like to ask what else we researchers can do within the organization?"

Qi Ming glanced at the man and said calmly.

"Since research has been cut, you guys will definitely be added to the combat team and go robbing and stealing things from now on."

The researcher shrank his neck and stammered after a long while.

"...That boss, I'm not very good at this kind of work, it might be a bit difficult for me."

"Then how about you open a shop and sell things?"

"Well, not really. I only know how to do research."

Qi Ming felt it was necessary to remove all the intellectually challenged people from the organization.

You know nothing and you still have the nerve to call yourself a researcher?

"You have hands, right?"

"Yes, yes."

"Can your index finger move?"

"active."

Qi Ming threw the gun at the researcher.

"That's it, isn't it? Does robbery really require a lot of skill?"

"..."

The researcher always felt that his future life was bleak.

However, as soon as Qi Ming uttered his next words, the researcher's eyes lit up with hope again.

"Oh, right, let me add something. From now on, when you're on a mission, you only need to hand over 2% of the money you steal; the rest is all yours."

"!!"

What does 2% mean?

If they can steal 10 billion, they only need to hand over 200 million?

No, it's definitely difficult to fight alone. Let's assume there are five people vying for it, then each person would have to pay close to 200 million!

In an instant, many researchers were filled with ambition.

Most researchers are unable to conduct their own research due to funding constraints, while organizations can provide them with such support.

However, they are only allowed to conduct research on projects assigned to them by the organization. If they use these projects for their own purposes and are discovered by their superiors, they will be punished.

Now that this new regulation is in effect, with the money going directly into their pockets, wouldn't they be able to do whatever they want?

Then Qi Ming continued:

"Also, if your identities are exposed during the robbery, I'll arrange for someone to tell you to change your identities."

"Our organization will not mistreat any of our brothers."

Hearing Qi Ming's words, everyone was shocked again, and Ireland's eyes even welled up with tears.

He swore that the man before him was the one he would serve for the rest of his life!

What is perspective?

With the organization's resources, it can easily help expose members and clear them of suspicion.

But the previous boss had given orders to execute the exposed person, which is simply outrageous!

Qi Ming yawned and asked the others.

"Is there anything else to add? If not, then the meeting is adjourned. These arrangements will be left to Vermouth, and Gin and I will handle them."

"3...1, okay, I'll be going now."

Seeing that Qi Ming was about to leave the room, Vermouth quickly asked:

"Isn't this just a hasty decision? The plan is already done, so how do we implement it?"

Qi Ming glanced at Vermouth in surprise and said somewhat irritably:

"Isn't this all thanks to you guys? If I had to do everything myself, what would be the point of being the boss?"

"I've already put the plans aside; you just need to complete them."

Qi Ming stepped out of the room, then suddenly remembered something and called back into the room:

"By the way, we're having a team building event this Friday, and participation is mandatory. You'll have to put down whatever you're doing then."

After watching Qi Ming leave, the members remained silent for a moment before standing up.

They simply got up, stood there looking left and right, unsure of what to do.

"So what should we do now?"

"……do not know."

"I suddenly felt like I had lost my purpose in life and didn't know where to go in the future."

"Feel the same."

Vermouth came to Gin's side and said with a wry smile:

"I have a feeling that our organization is finished."

"..."

Gin gave Vermouth a cold look.

How could this woman have the nerve to talk to me after saying she wanted to destroy the organization?

Vermouth shrugged helplessly.

"Don't look at me like that. Alright, let's get started. I'll take care of the outer members. You can handle the rest."