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A large group of armed security guards poured out from behind the door and surrounded Tazito and Danny.Tazito was targeted by a dozen guns, and there was a circle of people waiting outside.Looking at the formation, he thought to himself that it was really mobilizing the crowd.

It couldn't be easier.

And it must be related to Mr. 11.

With a gun on his back, he walked forward obediently.Danny looked confused and asked, "Where are we going, can I go home and make dinner?"

They passed through the "iron gate" and came to the interior of the light and shadow scene.

The sight of the dilapidated house disappeared.Tazito looked up and saw the real appearance of the depression - a series of Rhea-style factory buildings, which were grand, advanced and orderly, and had just been built not long ago.Huge trucks lined up neatly, waiting to be unloaded."Wild Wolf" was written on the crate, the name of a mining company.There are only a few managers in the factory, and most of them are robots.There was a faint smell of motor oil and metal in the air.

Hiding behind the holographic backdrop is the factory.Tazito thought, what are they building to hide people, could it be munitions?

Tazito is very familiar with arms, and started his career in Rhea by smuggling.Such a large factory building can indeed be used to privately manufacture arms.

He looked around calmly and followed a group of security guards through the factory.On the way, Danny saw rubbish on the ground and picked it up.But it was confiscated immediately.

They were taken deep into the factory area.Along the way, the security captain Jacques was reporting to someone on the intercom, his voice was very low, Tazito heard a few sporadic words "Yes, it's Mr. 11", "Notify the boss", "Now?"

Tazito asked a security guard, "Who's your boss?" but got no answer.Everyone was serious and nervous, as if what they were escorting was a precious item that had to be transported to the designated location, and no mistakes could be tolerated.All the weapons on his body were also searched, only a small hidden weapon for self-defense remained, which couldn't deal with so many people.

Tazito was familiar with this formation.Everyone has a "shut up and don't ask more questions" look.Everything around is discreet and efficient.This all proves one thing - the other party, like him, is a businessman, not quite legal.Outsiders like to call them "gangsters".

They sent Tazito into a building.The exterior of the building is cold and hard gray metal, with a high defense system.But the interior decoration is luxurious and comfortable, it should be the boss's office building or something.At the end of the corridor, they stopped at a door.No one knocked.

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

A woman's groans were faintly coming from behind the door that had tried its best to insulate the sound.It's the climax of enjoyment, about to climax, very loose moans, louder and louder, with tremors at the end, and soon turned into screams.

A group of men stood silently at the door, pretending to look around, as if the scenery in the corridor was very beautiful.Jacques made a look at them, and most of them left quietly with a sigh of relief, leaving only two people guarding their "guests" one on the left and one on the right.

Tazito stood there listening calmly, wondering if the boss was a hunk, or the girl he was looking for was too good at acting.The fighting is pretty intense.

Thinking of this, a sexual image flashed through my mind, like a bullet shot from my temple into my brain.

He actually remembered that man.I remembered the time when I was under him.

His brows furrowed imperceptibly, and his eyes darkened.

Four people and a robot stood at the door for 3 minutes, listening to the whole process of the woman's orgasm, and then the inside fell silent.

Jacques became tense and made small movements of twisting his fingers.

The door suddenly opened automatically.Standing at the door was a well-dressed bodyguard, a tall man with a gloomy face, and said, "The boss invites you in."

Jacques was the first to go in and followed them.Tazito's back was hit by the muzzle of the gun, so he had to follow.

He saw the back of a man with tangled muscles at the desk, his upper body was still undressed, and he was hurriedly putting on his underwear.Tazito tilted his head, wanting to take a look at the boss's face, to confirm if it was someone he knew - they all hang out on the same road, and meeting acquaintances is a common thing.

A woman's voice came from behind: "Charles, where are you looking?"

Tazito turned his head sharply and saw a woman sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking at him playfully.She was wearing a loose silk pajamas with a narrow waist, the neckline was opened a little low, revealing her snow-white cleavage.Jacques stood beside her respectfully.

And Tazito found that he knew the face.

Damn... This is actually her factory!

Tazito raised his eyebrows and spread his hands: "Giovanna, you are still so beautiful. The goddess of time forgot to bring you along ten years ago."

Giovanna has light golden curly hair and sharp ice blue eyes, like two polished topaz.She looked at this man with a sweet mouth for ten years with a smile: "You make yourself look bad. I've heard about it."

She took a small glass of spirits from the bodyguard's hand, and leaned back comfortably on the sofa: "So, you suddenly appeared on my site, didn't you want to come to me and cry?"

Tazito took her taunt with an indifferent expression.The rumors of the subordinates' rebellion must have spread, and everyone would want to take this opportunity to destroy and annex them.This disadvantage does not need to be reminded by others.

Giovanna wore two big and gorgeous gemstone rings on her index finger, gently shaking the ice in the wine glass, staring sharply at Tazito.She was aggressively beautiful, and those who dealt with her rarely had the leisure to appreciate her looks.They were even more busy thinking about how to deal with her.

Tazito was thinking the same thing.

This is all right, he thought.The owner here is Giovanna, an old fox who is not easy to deal with.

Tazito and she have known each other for more than ten years.At that time, Tazito was still running errands in the organization, and Giovanna had inherited her father's family business-by the way, her father was not a good person.The wrists of father and daughter are exactly the same.

... Not to mention that Tazito had an embarrassing past with her, the kind that usually happens between men and women.

Of course, there are no good birds in their line of work.Tazito had similar feelings toward them—never trusting them, nor rejecting the possibility of cooperation.

But the most important thing now is that he fell into the opponent's lair without any self-protection measures.This is a lair of ferocious beasts, any meat that falls into it is food, and will be swallowed raw with blood and bones, there is no love at all.He needs to work hard to find the possibility of getting out.

Tazito found a high stool next to the desk and sat down, with an expression on his face that he was ready to cooperate.

If he told the truth that he knew nothing, Giovanna would not believe it at all.From the standpoint of the other party, if it was him, he would not believe it.On the Tao you rarely really trust anyone, and anyone who approaches you has a purpose.So it's best to convince Giovanna that he's on her side and has the cards in his hand.

He decided to test it out and said, "You have to ask your security guard. He found out that I came from Mr. 11. He was very happy and couldn't wait to invite me in."

Jacques stood beside him motionless, but there was a hint of pleasure on his face.This is a great feat, enough for him to brag about for several years.

As soon as Tazito came up, he mentioned the core problem-Mr. 11.These words had an effect, Giovanna's eyes changed slightly - she was uncertain for a moment.Tazito still looked at her with an air of composure.

Giovanna: "So, what are you going to do?"

Tazito said ambiguously, "It's up to you."

The other party paused for a while, and Tazito was sure that she couldn't figure out his bottom line, thinking about how much he knew.

Finally, Giovanna put down her glass.He signaled the security guards with his eyes.Jacques immediately took people out.The male pet who got dressed also took the opportunity to leave.Only the bodyguards remained beside Giovanna.

Giovanna raised her head and said to Tazito: "Since you want to join, it proves that I can trust you."

……join in?join what?

When Giovanna suddenly mentioned this, Tazito was completely puzzled.But at this point in the conversation, he couldn't ask anymore.He still threw the question back at the other party, saying, "What do you need me to do."

The smile on Giovanna's face faded, and the bright sunny scene was torn apart by the sharp force, revealing her true face, which was gray and cold.It is a ghost rooted in the dark empire, who will always be above the gray area, and will do anything for money and lust.

"Because of our friendship, I can ignore your trespassing on my turf," she said. "Relatively, fairly, you have stepped here. You know what that means, Charles. If you can't, I can't let you go away alive."

Tazito gave her a nod, motioning for her to continue.

Giovanna leaned forward, staring at Tazito with those shallow eyes like predators: "Prove that you are not Mr. 11's person." She said her request clearly and in a low voice, "Prove that you can help We capture him. Kill him if necessary."

Tazito was shocked.