Chapter 1908

Lawrence was quick.

During the gap before the wedding, rumors about Monsanto began to circulate in the community.

It's true and false.

There is a just side and an evil side.

It's not a one-sided propaganda that Monsanto is poisoning human beings.

In fact, some of the public opinion even began to praise Monsanto's contribution to the society.

This naturally attracted the attention of Monsanto's public relations department.

"Hanny, have you noticed the rumors about the company in the market?"

"You mean PCBs are harmless when they are released

The pr assistant and another assistant talked in a low voice.

"How can it be harmless? It's just that the company has deliberately covered up the experimental records."

"Shh!"

Hanny looked around nervously and led his colleagues to the stairwell.

"Are you crazy?" he yelled? How dare you say that? "

"There are a lot of people in the company who know that. Don't be so nervous."

"Don't forget your job is just an assistant."

"You're not."

"You know, if you want to chat, we can find a bar after work!"

"But in the company, you have to learn how to keep your mouth shut."

"Okok, you're too nervous."

Hanny took a long breath and looked up and down.

"What do you know?" he asked again curiously

"Hey, I didn't think you were interested."

The other side laughs and says.

"Come on, you damned bastard."

"PCBs pollute the land, water and environment seriously and may cause serious diseases."

The other party lies in Hanny's ear and tells him what he knows.

"Is there no investigation?" Hanny looked at him in disbelief.

"Of course not."

"What do you think it is? It represents hundreds of millions of dollars in profits."

"The company has not been investigated. It has not been checked."

"Even if you put the evidence in front of the judge, the other party will only look at it and sweep it into the garbage can."

Hanny took a deep breath and held his breath as if he were short of oxygen.

Then suddenly spit out, the raised shoulders also collapsed.

"Yes

"You're right. We live in such a damned society."

Seeing that he seemed to be hit, the other side comfortingly patted him on the shoulder and said, "man, don't lose heart."

"Even if it really destroys everything, there will be all mankind buried for you, ha ha..."

"Go to hell, you heartless fellow."

Hanny's smile converged as he watched his colleagues leave.

If what the other party said is true, the possible impact of PCBs will endanger the living environment of all people.

If it goes on, let the factory abuse it.

Then the threat will only grow.

If

Hanny thought of a possibility, but quickly gave up.

He's just a little assistant, let alone against a huge company.

Even if you want to access the evidence, you don't have the right to access it.

Besides, he has a family and children to support.

Forget it!

Hanny, you can't fight the capitalists. Sooner or later, the damned world will be destroyed in their hands.

……

After work, Hanny came to the bar alone.

He needs alcohol to calm himself down, numb, and then turn a blind eye.

"Whisky, one by one."

Hanny slapped his $20 knife on the table and said to the bartender at the bar.

One after another, and soon Hanny drank seven or eight straight whiskies.

The mind began to grow dim, and the sense of guilt and guilt in the heart was fading.

"Hey, man."

Someone came up to him and Hanny looked up at each other.

The visitor is wearing a bowler hat and looks chilly.

The gentle smile on his face made him lose his threat, stimulated by alcohol.

Hanny even thought he was a little cute.

"Hi." With a greeting, Hanny dried the glass again.

At this time, he had already drunk, and the feeling of alcohol pouring into the mouth was like water, which was tasteless.

"You seem to have something on your mind. Do you want to talk to someone?"

The visitor points to the bartender and signals the same to himself.PA.

The empty glass was on the table at the same time, and Hanny had regarded the man who didn't even know his name as his best friend.

"You know what my first dream, burp, dream, burp, was, was it?"

Hanny put his hand on each other's shoulders and spoke freely of his thoughts.

Guilt, disappointment and guilt, though paralyzed by alcohol.

But that doesn't mean they don't exist.

"What is it? Hanny, what made you what you are? "

He asked softly.

"Damn capitalists, damned Monsanto, should, damn Damn money. "

"Just like all, all ordinary, burp, ordinary people."

"I just want to keep my job so that my wife and children can eat their bags. Yes, is that wrong?"

"No, that's right. You did it right."

The tone of approval from the other party made him feel happy.

"So, what happened?"

Hanny had completely lost his guard and passed on what he had learned from his colleagues.

Before long, he was drunk at the bar.

"His share is mine."

The man with a bowler hat puts down $100 at the bar and turns out of the bar.

As he left along the side of the road and passed the window in front of the bar, he looked again at the drunk Hanny at the bar.

Mouth, showing a satisfied smile.

……

The next day, Hanny arrived at the company with a splitting headache.

He felt his head was about to blow up. How much did he drink yesterday?

Rubbing his twitching brain, Hanny decided to make a cup of coffee to wake himself up.

Thump.

A little confused, he bumped into the man coming across. "I'm sorry, sir. I'm not feeling well."

The other side held him a little shaky. "No need to apologize. We are friends, aren't we?"

Before Hanny understood what he meant, he inserted a work permit into his shirt pocket.

"Take it and you'll get what you want."

Hanny couldn't even see what he looked like.

At a loss, Hanny took the card out of his shirt pocket.

The photo and name on it are my own.

But his position changed, and he clearly wrote, "Hanny bard, chief scientist assistant, R & D department, Monsanto chemical."

A broken picture flashed through my mind, and the door suddenly opened.

Hanny was so scared that he lost his work card.

"Hey, Hanny, are you ok?" It was his colleague who saw him throw away the reversed card.

He bent down to pick it up for him and looked up at him.

"It's OK. I'll do it myself." Hanny picked up the card, pocketed it and left in a hurry.

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