I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Chapter 330, the vacation is over, I will continue to work, restore the previous 3 chapters...

When the leader said it like this, I understood...

It is true that, as he said, I did not consider properly and underestimated the professionalism of these mercenaries...

However, his attitude at this time has to make me puzzled. He has grasped my handle, and he doesn't report me, and he doesn't want money. What is he trying to do?

But before I could continue to think about it, I heard his voice again...

"Mr. Seven, it's your turn..."

Seeing the look of a seeker eager for answers on his face, I sighed slightly...

"Need I say anything else, you should have already guessed what I'm going to do, haven't you?"

He shook his head slowly, with a serious expression on his face...

"I absolutely don't believe that a person who can single-handedly turn back and deal with monsters for African refugees is an executioner who has no regard for human life..."

One thing to say, I really underestimated this leader. In my heart before, I always regarded him as a passerby, A, B, C...

I didn't expect him not only to find my flaws, but also to look at the problem from a very mature perspective, which had to make me pay more attention to him again!

After a pause, I lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened, then put my right hand in my pocket, and slowly held the electronic screen...

After operating for a moment, I was about to explain, but the next second I was amused by the leader's sentence...

"Are you a member of the Stranger Gang?"

Seeing my sudden smile, he shook his head unconfidently...

"Probably not, sorry..."

Looking at his slightly embarrassed face, I suddenly realized that this guy is quite cute...

"Forget it, let me tell you the truth..."

After a pause, the coldness in my eyes flashed...

"I'm going to... blow up the Union building!"

Then, under the horrified eyes of the team leader, I smiled and took out the electronic screen, shaking it in front of him...

"Even if you record it now, it's hard to send it to others, because I've turned on the signal jammer..."

While talking, I pouted at the coffee table, motioning him to look down at the table...

And when he saw the wrist cannon that was emitting a faint blue light, panic flashed in his eyes, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, pretended nothing happened, and waved to me...

"Mr. No. [-], you misunderstood me. I didn't mean anything malicious, and I didn't record it. I was just completing the task assigned to me by the master..."

I frowned, and raised my cigarette to signal him to continue...

"For specific things, just listen to this..."

He raised one hand high, and slowly stretched the other into his arms, while talking in his mouth...

"I'll get something out now, please don't shoot..."

I nodded my head to approve his action, but the wrist cannon on my left arm is ready to go...

Very slowly, he took out the communicator from his pocket, and opened the voice file in front of me, but then frowned...

"Sorry, can you turn off the web blocker first?"

I smiled silently, and hooked my fingers at the communicator in his hand...

"Just give me the communicator..."

Seeing me so cautious, he could only nod helplessly, and handed over the communicator...

I connected a headset to his communicator, then turned off the network blocker, and clicked on the audio screen file...

"If the bomb you said is true, then this guy named No. [-] must want to blow up the Union building, but I'm curious if he is not afraid of hurting innocent people by doing so?"

"Besides, the old guys in the alliance can't be killed casually. Huh~ What an interesting little guy. You can negotiate with him and see what his plan is. By the way, he is A guy who can kill the octopus alone, remember to be kind..."

Putting down the communicator, I looked at the slightly nervous expression of the leader, and smiled meaningfully...

"So? What conclusion have you reached after negotiating with me so far?"

He was taken aback when he heard the words, then glanced at the wrist gun under the table that was still raising his head, curled his lips indistinctly...

"You are extremely cautious, very cautious, even close to pathological persecution delusional patients..."

I retracted my wrist cannon, slowly extinguished the cigarette on my mouth into the ashtray, and nodded seriously...

"The evaluation is very fair..."

While talking, I directly used the leader's communicator to connect to his master...

drop drop~

"Idiot, I said that this is my private time to enjoy the bath, and no one can disturb me, damn it... Where is my soap? Butler, butler, where is my soap?"

Hearing such an irritable shout, the corners of my mouth curled up, and I interrupted his words...

"I'm sorry to interrupt your bath time, I'm number seven, and the idiot you're talking about is sitting opposite me..."

The leader curled his lips when he heard the words, with a depressed expression of "it really is", it can be seen that he should be used to being scolded...

To my surprise, after hearing my impolite self-introduction, the old man's attitude immediately changed...

"Huh? Oh hahaha, so it's you, the younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome..."

Awesome, I was still fluent in American English just now, but now I immediately switched to a pure Chinese official accent...

"Your name is... Number Seven? Right? Although the name is a bit strange, it doesn't matter. I appreciate you very much. You can make an offer and report to me tomorrow..."

Hearing the old man's sincere invitation, I resolutely rejected his olive branch...

"Sorry, I have no plans to change jobs yet..."

After the leader heard my words, he turned his head in a weird way, and then laughed gloatingly...

And the old man seemed to know my answer a long time ago, and mocked lightly...

"Yo, boy, you're quite arrogant. Speaking of which, the reason why you don't want to change jobs is to blow up your old club?"

I narrowed my eyes slightly, my tone of voice was slightly cold...

"Regarding this matter, I admit that I made a mistake, but it's a pity that I always like to hold the initiative in my own hands. For example... the idiot in front of me seems to be very important to you... "

However, my malicious threats did not make the old man feel dissatisfied at all. Instead, he couldn't tell the difference between ridicule or hearty laughter...

"Haha, you are such a stupefied junior, you actually think that you can threaten me with his life?"

After a pause, he regained his composure, and then said something meaningful that made me puzzled...

"Okay, I don't have time to continue talking with you. It's your business to blow up the Union building, but just remember, don't hurt innocent people. Also, if you don't die, come to Cairo. If you Dead...deserved it!"

As soon as the words fell, he hung up the communicator under my slightly frozen eyes...

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