Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 117 Impeachment?

"Of course you said that, because your businessman's thinking only recognizes valuable things." Zewei listened to Marcus' persuasion, but he was not happy at all: "But in the eyes of a scientist, as long as the project does not meet expectations effect, then it is a complete failure, and there is no excuse!"

"A complete failure? Is it so refined?" Marcus chuckled and said, "Did you forget what I just said? Your invention is not considered a failure, and there is still room for redemption."

Hearing these words, Zevi cheered up instantly and stared at Marcos with scorching eyes.

I'm coming!

Marcus' proposal is finally here!
Is it going to take out a drawing directly this time?

Zevi wiped his eyes and waited.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Marcos was terrified by Zevi's eyes, and almost thought that this sturdy woman was plotting against him. After all, he looks... quite pleasing to the eye.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just waiting for you to come up with the blueprint." Zevi waved his hand: "I'm not interested in men who lack a sense of power. At present, apart from scientific research, other things are simply out of my sight."

Marcus: "..."

Lack of... Lack of a sense of power?

Marcus looked down at his figure, it was very well-proportioned, not thin at all, why did he lack a sense of strength?
Could it be that... what Zevi likes is the kind of big guy with stretched muscles?
Then I can rest assured that that kind of body shape does not conform to my aesthetics, and it is impossible to practice like that in this life.

Great.

"There are no blueprints or anything this time." Marcus put his heart back into his stomach: "But there are some suggestions."

The current research on "mobile phone" is stuck at the point where the sound cannot be transmitted to a single target alone. To solve this difficulty, Marcus plans to follow the example of the mobile phone in his previous life and ask Zavi to develop a corresponding signal receiving and sending device. .

"Signal sending and receiving device?" Zevi was stunned for a moment, then reacted randomly: "You mean, convert the sound into some kind of signal, and then use the signal receiver to convert it back into sound?

But doing so does not solve the problem of private calls... Wait! "

Zevi's talent is very strange. If she is asked to find a way to research a certain project independently, she will easily fall into a strange circle of thinking and fail to come up with good ideas.

But if someone gives a little suggestion, she can draw inferences from one instance and follow the other person's suggestion to deduce more ideas.

This is the case at this time, Marcos just proposed a 'signal receiving and transmitting device', and after a short period of stupefaction, Zevi immediately derived more ideas.

"We can number each signal receiver, and then adjust the signals according to different numbers, so that they can only be connected sequentially..." Zevi muttered, gradually distracted, forgetting that Marcos was still there On the side, he was pacing in the laboratory while stroking his chin, deducing little by little what he should do in his follow-up research.

Marcus opened his mouth, and found that Zavi had entered a state of ecstasy, closed his mouth again, and came out of the laboratory.

Seeing him coming out, Catherine said to him: "Pan Han and Logan left just now. It looks like they are going to the parliament building to impeach you. Why don't you go and see?"

"What's there to see?" Marcus rubbed his temples. Since he became the deputy sheriff, he hasn't stayed up much. The long-term and standardized life schedule made him a little unsuited to the rhythm of staying up late and working.

He hadn't rested for nearly forty hours, and he felt as if a curtain had been cast over his mind, and he was drowsy. He just wanted to find a soft bed and have a good night's sleep.

"Are you really not worried about being impeached by them?" Catherine looked worried.

"It's them who should be worried." Marcus waved his hand and walked out of the research institute. He wanted to go home and sleep before returning to continue the preparation of the crazy potion.

Marcus called a carriage on the side of the road, wandered all the way back to his residence, took a shower, lay down and fell asleep.

On the other side, after Pan Han and Logan left the Hex Technology Research Institute, as Catherine said, they went straight to the Pilt City Council Building.

The two have been deputy sheriffs for many years, so they naturally have their own personal connections.

Soon, the two councilors, Hoskar and Salo, were approached by them respectively.

The congressmen who are "everyday busy" don't even need to make an appointment to meet them, and they can directly enter their offices.

"Panhan?" Hoskar fiddled with the toy in his hand, which is a puzzle-solving toy. Mel gave him this thing as a birthday present five years ago, and he still hasn't been able to solve it. "Don't you go Maintaining law and order in Piltover, what are you doing here?"

"That Marcus!" Pan Han was furious, turning his head to reveal half of his face that had been beaten, and the four fingerprints were clearly visible, one can imagine how much strength the attacker used at that time, "How dare he hit me! And He slapped me in public!"

"Marcus? The new sheriff?" Hoskall stopped what he was doing. "How did you mess with him?"

"I'm just reporting to him..." Pan Han described what happened just now with more details, and roared angrily: "I want to impeach him! He is not worthy to be the sheriff of the Piltover Law Enforcement Bureau!"

"Hmm... calm down first." Hoskar put down the toy, showing embarrassment: "This matter is open to discussion. You must know that he is not only the sheriff of the Picheng Law Enforcement Bureau, but also the founder of Hex Technology One of them is holding a lot of shares in Hexfly Gate, which is under the control of Hextech, and can be said to be the largest shareholder. It would not be a good thing for you or me if you casually quarrel with him."

"Then what happened?"

It's not that Pan Han doesn't know Marcus's other identity: "You are the Councilor of Piltover, Piltover, you have the final say!

So what if he, Marcus, is the majority shareholder of HexTech?As long as you order him to be expelled from Piltover, who would dare to object? "

"Uh..." Hoskar's eyes dodged: "To be honest, even if the seven congressmen agree to expel Marcus, he can't let us do whatever we want."

This was beyond Pan Han's expectations. Even the councilors of the highest power center in Piltover couldn't afford to provoke Marcos?
Is there a background behind this person that I don't know?

But in Picheng, the most powerful person, apart from a few councilors, is the family that has long been hidden from the world.

Could it be...

When Pan Han thought of this possibility, the hairs on his back instantly exploded, and he shouted in disbelief: "He has the support of the Philos family?!"

"It's not just as simple as supporting." Hoskar said inscrutablely: "As far as I know, Camille, the eldest lady of the Philos family, has been very fond of Marcos since five years ago. Si can become a member of the Philos family."

"It's impossible!" Pan Han felt ridiculous: "Why should he?"

"Just because he is one of the founders of Hextech." Hoskar came out from behind the desk: "That alone is enough for the Philos family to put their treasure on him.

What you have to do now is not to come to me to complain and impeach Marcos, but to think about what gifts to prepare to ask Marcos for forgiveness. "

(End of this chapter)