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Compared with August's smiling face, Marco's face is much more gloomy.

Originally, he already felt that he was fast.

What he never expected was that August was faster!

He's even finished talking to Cook!
"Hehe! August, don't think I don't know what you're up to."

"I just want to tell you something, your idea will come to nothing." Marko stared at August, and said hoarsely.

Counted!
August was overjoyed, but his face remained calm, with the same smile on his face: "Marco, what you said about this matter is not counted."

"Then we'll see!"

"Row……"

The window was raised, and the car drove into the distance again...

……

Marco patted the steering wheel heavily, his face was extremely pale!

First, he didn't expect that he would come one step later than August.

Second, he could see that August had finished talking to Cook.

And judging from his appearance, he should have a good talk with Cook.

The form is very unfavorable to me!

"This damn guy..." Marco cursed angrily, restarted the car, and drove towards the aviation bureau.

A few minutes later, he parked the car and knocked on Cook's office door.

"Enter……"

Soon, Cook's cold voice came from the room.

"..."

"Cook, have you met August?" Before Cook could speak, Marco asked.

Cook:? ? ?
August?

Has he seen this man?

Forgive him for his lack of reading, but he really can't think of it.

Also, what is Marco's tone?
Is he blaming himself?

What right does he have to question himself?
If you want to ask, he is the one who questioned Marco!
"Marco, what do you mean?"

"Who did I see, what did I do, and when should I report to you?" Cook frowned, staring at Marco with warmth and anger in his eyes.

However, Marco was already dazzled by anger at the moment, and he didn't hear the displeasure in Cook's words.

Still coldly said: "Cook, let me ask you, have you seen August!"

Cook: "???"

What do you mean?
The more you talk, the more energetic you are, right?
At this moment, Cook was really angry.

If someone knows, then don't say it.

Those who didn't know thought he was Marco's younger brother.

Being scolded like this.

No matter how well-mannered Cook was, he couldn't help but get angry.

"boom!"

He slammed his right hand heavily on the table, fixed his eyes on Marco and said coldly: "Marco, let me tell you, this is the Aviation Bureau, and it's my territory."

"This is not a place for you to run wild!"

"I want to play wild! Go outside!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

quiet!
Deathly quiet!

After being yelled at by Cook, Marco immediately reacted.

In the next second, cold sweat instantly soaked his vest.

What did he do just now?
How dare he question Cook at the Aviation Bureau!
For a moment, Marco wanted to die!

Damn, am I an idiot?

He wished he could slap himself twice.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Marco coughed dryly, and said, "Sorry, sorry, Cook, I didn't target you, I was just dazzled by anger..."

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Cook said in a cold voice, "Marco, I hope this is the first and last time."