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“Hey, don’t be like that,’ Colt Mullen quickly stood up from the couch. “Boss, boss, I really messed up. I swear, from now on, I’ll only follow your orders. Even if President Kings throws a billion at me, I won’t listen to him.” He still wanted to become a shareholder of the private detective agency.

Just recently, Veronica Murphy had mentioned that the year-end bonus would grant him and Hanson Zinkley each a one percent share, with potential for growth in the future and the possibility of receiving company dividends. Of course, Colt Mullen wanted to work with Veronica Murphy for a long time.

“Enough with the nonsense, tell me, what’s the situation with Matt’s company?” Veronica Murphy got straight to the point.

Colt Mullen sighed and proceeded to explain the entire situation to Veronica Murphy in detail. “President Kings’ company has been conducting research on artificial intelligence all along. Half a month ago, they released their first batch of Al devices for sale, and due to the initial promotion, the sales were good.

However, starting two days ago, people began complaining that the company’s Al devices emit ultrasonic or some kind of sound frequency that damages the human nervous system, causing mental confusion and disorientation.” “At first, there were only a few complaints, but more and more people started complaining, and some even started protesting outside the company’s gates.

to control it for much longer.” Veronica Murphy found Colt Mullen’s words hard to believe. After a few moments of silence, she said, “Secretly investigate whether these people have any connections. Have Hanson Zinkley put aside his current tasks, and the two of you investigate together.” “Yes, boss,” Colt

talented. Boss, don’t worry, there’s no problem at all,” Colt Mullen’s tone carried a hint of pride. As the detective agency’s business

the year.” “Great, thank you,

Matthew Kings owned the largest building in Bloomstead, the Cal Building. But now, the Spinfluence Group has fallen into the hands of Conrad Kings,

this. As the New Year approached, the streets were bustling with cars, and workers were already

Metric Technology formed

Kings hadn’t called her since he left Lothen yesterday, which left her slightly displeased. But she

her current savings,