League of Legends

Chapter 6 Maturity is not about age

Wesley.

A workplace luthor whose boss makes things difficult for him, a cuckold whose girlfriend is sleeping with a friend but dare not confess, a medicine jar who needs to take medicine to suppress panic attacks.

In Wesley's 25 years of life, the word useless is full.

but……

He never imagined that after he was tortured for a day as usual, after he walked into the cheap pharmacy in front of him exhausted, his life was about to undergo an earth-shaking change.

"Oh!"

Wesley heard the opening of the pharmacy, turned around and saw the peerless beauty who suddenly appeared in front of him and stared at him with a pair of cold winking eyes.

Wesley's heart pounded, and at a glance, a panic attack was about to strike.

"……sorry."

"You apologized too many times."

Wesley blushed a little, opened his mouth, apologized again, and then prepared to check out and leave in a panic.

The tragic experience from childhood to adulthood made him feel so inferior that he dared not look directly at any beautiful woman. This must be the reason why he is unwilling to break up with his current beautiful girlfriend.

I can't even speak, how can I tell?

Is that the foot?

Outside the pharmacy, Baker was sitting in the driver's seat of the sports car in a daze. The reason why he chose to be an assassin was because he didn't want to live a life of working nine to five or even working overtime.

But right now?

Speaking of...

Is this time considered overtime?Is there overtime pay?

Baker looked up at the night sky above his head, and then looked at the time on his watch. It was already 08:30 in the evening.

I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the new episode of "Doctor Who" when I go back at this time.

at this time.

The gunshots were loud.

Baker regained his senses and looked at the passers-by on the other side of the road who kept screaming and ran out of the pharmacy. He listened to the shootout movie played inside, dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, clutched, put in gear, and accelerated in one go.

Boom!

The fox had already dragged a Wesley who was wearing a blue suit with snot and tears running out of the house. At the moment when the fiery red sports car was drifting away with burnt tires, he got into the car very neatly, and then put a round thing in his hand Throw it into the pharmacy.

In an instant.

The grenade exploded, and the pharmacy, which was originally decorated like a refugee style, completely turned into a ruined style under this operation.

Baker drove directly from here.

ten seconds later.

Wearing a black jacket, Carlos the Cross patted the dust off his shoulders, walked out of the pharmacy, and stared blankly at the fiery red sports car going away.

"hero..."

Carlos' eyes flickered, and soon, he didn't even see the taillights.

After half an hour.

textile mill.

Baker got out of the car, stretched his waist and said to the fox, "Okay, I'm done, I'm going home first."

The fox frowned, and turned to look at Wesley who had passed out in the trunk.

Baker said, "I'm not interested in having little kids."

The corner of the fox's mouth curled up.

little kid?

Wesley is also 25 years old this year, and Baker is also 25 years old, which means...

"So, you also admit that you are a brat?"

"what."

Baker looked at Wesley in the trunk and snorted, "Mature men are not classified by age. For someone like him, even if he is 40, he is still a kid in my eyes."

Wesley's childhood was very unfortunate.

Beck is happy?

In terms of pressure, Baker is still bigger than Wesley, with mortgages, car loans, two younger sisters who need to be educated, and even after the death of their parents, Baker has to bear the wedding expenses of the two younger sisters in the future.

Yes.

In the land of the United States, the parents of the bride are required to cover all the wedding expenses, and even, occasionally, the honeymoon expenses are covered...

the next day.

Baker drove the car towards the textile factory after finishing up the latest episode of "Doctor Who" that he hadn't watched last night.

When Baker passed the George Washington Bridge, he just caught a glimpse of the fiery red sports car coming from the side road.

Baker and Fox, who had received Wesley, looked at each other through the car window.

Sitting in the co-pilot of the Fox sports car was Wesley, who breathed the smell of perfume in the car and looked excited and thought he would lead a different life.

This is the form brought about by sudden wealth.

Before yesterday, Wesley didn't even dare to look into Fox's beautiful eyes, but just now, Wesley made a joke with Fox about her code name.

at this time.

boom!

The powerful car horsepower awakened Wesley, and in the next second, Wesley saw the steel suspension bridge leading to the textile factory not far away, which could only accommodate one car.

"Walter..."

Wesley saw that he was racing with a black Honda next to him, and the serious fox said loudly, "Slow down."

The fox turned a deaf ear.

The same goes for Baker.

One black and one red vehicle attacked towards the suspension bridge as quickly and relentlessly as two lightning bolts of different colors.

"Onishet!"

At the moment when Wesley felt that an accident was about to happen and closed his eyes in horror, Baker's vehicle braked instantly, and the fiery red sports car rushed over the suspension bridge like it had crossed the finish line.

Baker in the black Honda couldn't help shaking his head.

Look.

This is another major reason why he is unwilling to provoke the fox. It is a good thing to be competitive, but if one party is strong in a relationship between a man and a woman, then one party must be weak.

To put it simply, there must be merits and benefits in a relationship.

Baker is unwilling to suffer, and obviously, the fox is also unwilling to suffer. If they are forced together, the house will either be demolished or exploded.

After a while.

Baker got out of the car just in time to see Wesley who got out of the fox car in front and muttered that he almost died.

Seeing Baker, Wesley seemed to think that Baker was the same age as him, and stepped forward directly: "Hey, man, you know you just..."

Baker looked at Wesley who was suddenly Karg blankly.

Wesley swallowed involuntarily. The moment Baker looked at him just now, Wesley felt the great fear of death.

After Wesley came back to his senses, he saw Baker passing by him again, with undisguised contempt and contempt in his eyes.

next second.

Wesley's newly strengthened heart was stung by this look again.

The fox and Baker looked at each other, then walked directly towards the side entrance next to it.

Wesley wanted to keep up.

But the moment he followed, he was stopped by the gunsmith.

"Uh……"

Wesley looked at the fox who had disappeared into the side doorway, and then looked at the gunsmith.

The gunsmith glanced at his expressionless head, motioned for Wesley to go this way, and then walked towards the factory gate on the side.

A rookie who hasn't received training yet wants to enter the organization?

Ah.

I'm afraid you're thinking about farting.

……

(End of this chapter)