So he called all the managers to the headquarters to discuss countermeasures.
The media have condemned them.
However, the media condemned what everyone usually saw more and didn’t pay much attention to it.
Toflo didn’t think it was good because he smelled danger.
Just like when the storm and rain are coming, there will be a little earthy smell in the air.
He asked his assistant Albiti, "Let’s ignore the media reaction. We can go to Senator Alberto and he should try to help us …"
Just then, another assistant, Pixiteli, came in, still holding a mobile phone in his hand.
Seeing him come in, everyone turned their attention to him.
Pity terry looked at the inside face some … Not so good.
"What’s the matter?" Toflo asked.
Pixiteli hesitated. "General … I just got a message from Congressman Alberto that he …"
He was suddenly speechless because he didn’t know how to tell the boss …
"Come on, what happened to him?"
Tophro waved some impatiently.
Pixiteli swallowed water and said, "Congressman Alberto, he … he asked us to solve this problem ourselves …"
He didn’t go on because his face was wrong when he saw the boss.
The general fell silent.
Then, shaking his hands, he took off his nose bridge eyes and whispered, "The regional commander stays and the others … go out."
His tone is very calm.
People in the office looked at each other one after another, and many people pulled the door and went out.
In the end, there were twelve people left in the office, and two of them were Toflo’s deputies, Albiti and Pixitri.
Everyone has gone out and the door is closed.
Tophro sat in a chair and looked up at this group of middle managers and senior managers in front of him.
Many of them look grim.
Because the general did not fly into a rage after hearing the news, but his tone was unexpectedly calm.
What does this say?
This often says that the general is out of anger!
It’s before the storm, and it’s bound to be a storm!
Sure enough, Toflo broke out right behind the door.
"Alberto that old bastard abandoned us! Damn it! Do you realize the seriousness of the problem now? Attack often? Whose fucking idea was this? ! Do I have such an order? ! Did I? ? Looking for someone to attack the China at this time? Your brains are full of shit! This is not to give them a fucking chance! Asshole! Damn bastard! "
Albiti had to interrupt Toflo’s words. "The general may not be one of us. They are framing us …"
"What the fuck are you telling me now? ! Bunch of idiots! Whether we make this shit basin or not, it will be fucking on our heads in the end! " Tophro got up and waved his arms and scolded him.
"We can call a press conference, we can tell them the truth …" Another assistant, Pixiteli, also said.
Toflo turned to look at him, and his eyes made Pitry feel very uncomfortable. He couldn’t help but touch his neck as if to make sure his head was still on his neck …
"You his mama is also a fool! Press conference? Don’t you fucking know how the media treats us? ! If you look for them, what the fuck did we do at the beginning? "
In anger, Toflo slammed his glasses in his hand and fell to the table. The legs of his glasses were bent …
Toflo doesn’t care about his glasses. Actually, if breaking a pair of eyes at this time can turn back the clock, he won’t mind breaking tens of thousands of glasses and then rushing to Genoa airport to stop this from happening …