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The young master fell to the ground, but in the end, several guys who were also pretending came to help the young master beat up the old man. The old man had more than one enemy, but he was very powerful, even though he was beaten badly , They didn't ask for much cheap.Later, my uncle realized that those guys were all trying to please the young master. Afterwards, my uncle saw the young master more and more pleasing to the eye, and seeing them look at the young master's eyes made him unhappy, and then everyone was fair Competition, who knew that when I was in the second year of secondary school, my uncle got into a fight outside and was expelled from the school, and I never saw the young master again. "

"Then I think this pianist had better keep an eye on him. He appeared just after we put up the recruitment poster. What a coincidence; and I just saw his resume. With his talent and background, he is absolutely It's impossible to come to this kind of neighborhood to be the pianist of the jazz band in the nightclub." S/Lo/Fa/K's mind turned quickly.

"You mean, the young master might be the cop's spy?" Gilbert's expression changed.

"Who knows, and there is no third person to testify about his background. It will take time to investigate carefully, but now is an extraordinary period, and it is too coincidental for him to appear. It is always good to be careful." Paul/Gal/Li/A I also agree with my colleagues.

"I think the door of the private room needs to be changed. We can hear his yelling inside through the door." Torres looked back from the private room outside the door to the three people in front of him, and then looked at the three people in front of him. Gilbert, "Since Xiao Xiao is the one you want, let me put him on your bed and monitor him closely."

"Boss, if my uncle can abduct the young master to bed so easily, do you still need your orders?!" Gilbert wailed.

"Work hard, it must be done." Torres got up, walked to Gilbert's side, and patted him on the shoulder, "The investigation report of A/Er/Ba/Nia's secret collusion with the Vargas family is very timely , appearing on this desk just before my meeting, should be the work Elizabeth did during her tenure, and I reaped the fruits of her victory."

"Well, it should be the man-in-law's intelligence network collection, just in time for your meeting to come to a conclusion."

"Since this site is at the meeting point of several gangs, intelligence collection is very important. When Elizabeth left, she took all her staff with her, and we have to assign tasks immediately."

"No need, the man-in-law was entrusted with the intelligence collection work to someone who does not belong to any gang, so this person didn't go with the man-in-law and stayed in this area."

"Doesn't belong to any gang? I want to meet this guy."

"You have already met him, and you will see him again soon, Felix Lukasevich." Gilbert had already turned and walked to the door, thought for a while and then turned back, "Boss, put your car away." Borrow me as an envoy from my uncle."

"Where's your car? Isn't it parked outside?" S/Lo/Fa/K asked curiously.

"My uncle's car is fine to drive to work, but it's not grand enough to drive Americans home."

"Gilbert, I don't remember it's time to get off work." Torres frowned slightly.

"No, boss, we haven't opened yet, give me the car keys," Gilbert stretched out his hand to Torres, "Besides, you told me to get the young master as soon as possible, this is the boss's assignment." The task must be completed immediately without compromise."

"That's what you said, 'finish it immediately'." Torres took out the car key and threw it to Gilbert leisurely, "The bar hasn't opened yet, but we have to keep getting ready, I think at least until tomorrow It is enough for you to complete the day of the bridal chamber, otherwise," Torres looked at the ceiling, "you have failed as a man."

Gilbert rushed out of the office as if on a stimulant to open the door of the private room next to him. S/Lo/V/K and Bul/Gal/Lea/A were already laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

10

"Young master, you should be grateful to my uncle for sending you home." Gilbert was driving Torres's car triumphantly, "For example, a promise of body is a very good reward."

"I don't need you to send me, I can know the way myself." Roderich tightened the collar of his coat, and gave Gilbert an angry look.

"Ah? The young master's ability to know the way is the most unreliable thing in the world."

"I'd rather get lost than be sent off by Mr. Big Stupid."

"Ha, 'Mr. Big Stupid', I miss you so much. When you were young, you called other people by their first names. Only you called me 'Mr. In my heart, I am different from others. That's great, young master, you subconsciously still remember me."

"Your ego is too overflowing."

Gilbert stopped the car suddenly, leaned forward and put his arms around Roderich.

"What are you going to do?" Roderich didn't dare to say a word.

"Master," Gilbert grinned, "I just buckled up your seat belt for you, you are too insecure."

"It's a stain on me to be said that by someone who is rude and arrogant."

"Don't be like this, young master," Gilbert tugged at a lock of dull hair on Roderich's head, "My uncle will help you buckle your seat belt, and in return, you will help me put it on later." How about a condom? Of course, I would be happier without a condom.”

"You!!!" Roderich waved Gilbert's hand away, and waved it a few more times, as if he wanted to wave away the verbal harassment that filled the carriage.

"Tell me your address quickly, or I will drive to a beautiful place and stop in the car to do it. Of course, going to my grandfather's house is also a good way, but this uncle Grandpa’s room is too messy, if I had known that today is the most important day of my uncle’s life, I would have asked someone to clean it in advance.” Gilbert sat down in the driver’s seat, stepped on the clutch, Push it to the first gear and release the handbrake, "It would be more perfect if the virtuous young master is willing to clean my room before doing it."

"Your self-awareness is not your usual excess!"

11

Wasiu Zwingli angrily rampaged through the dark and pale corridors of the Police Headquarters office building, which was illuminated by old fluorescent lamps. , The little Swiss/Swiss accountant who is reluctant to apply for approval for the purchase of even a light tube has such skills, and it is too violent not to let him go to the front line of anti-drugs and bandits.

The police officers of the intelligence department are worthy of their professional level. They knew the news early, prepared well, and cleared the battlefield, so that the accountant, who was furious at the crown, had a stage where he could challenge the new boss.

At this time, only the instigator, Captain Arthur Kirkland, was drinking black tea and playing with an antique meerschaum pipe leisurely in his exclusive office. Green eyes raised from under a pair of eyebrows as thick as the width of the eyes. Get up, look at the large work room where the outside intelligence officers are located through the translucent glass wall of the office.When he saw the Swiss who rushed all the way out panting, he twitched his mouth in satisfaction, put down his pipe with a half-smile, stood up, and opened the translucent glass door of his office:

"A warm welcome, Sir, Zwingli, I have been waiting for a long time."

12

"Boss, tell me, should we entrust that Felix Lukasevich to find out the identity of the pianist for us tonight?" S/Lo /Vark muttered, after all, he recruited the person himself, and if it was a wedge, he would be responsible for disposing of it, but it happened to be Gilbert's favorite.

"What do Bulgaria/Lea/ya think?" Torres didn't rush to answer, and still browsed the pictures comfortably.

"It's just a coincidence to apply for the job right after posting the job advertisement, and your talents far exceed our requirements." Bao/Jia/Li/Ya looked at Torres' face and considered his words, "It's just a coincidence , too obvious a coincidence."

"Snap" Torres closed the design sketch, "Information Bureau, no, now Captain Arthur Kirkland of Police Headquarters, he is a very powerful person, we cannot follow in the footsteps of the Wang family. So, put Just leave the pianist to Gilbert."

"Boss...?" Si / Luo / V / Ke was stunned.

Bao/Jia/Lea knocked on his forehead, "Haven't you reacted yet?"

13

"You, you, you bastard, what did you say to Rhodes?!" Waxiu threw off his arms, grabbed Arthur's tie, and pushed him into the office with a "bang". glass partition wall.

"Don't be impulsive, Zwingli." Arthur grabbed Vashiu's arm, and he used the height difference to throw him away, raised his hands, and put on an innocent and innocent posture, "here Let's talk slowly in my office, you don't want the news that you were dumped by your lover to spread all over the police station, do you?"

"Shut up!" Vaxiu was furious, "I didn't get dumped! Rhodes must have just gone out and lost his way and couldn't find his home!"

The corners of Arthur's mouth drooped unconsciously: the duck's mouth is still dead.However, since it is a situation arranged by myself, it is natural to take care of all the links: "People who go out and get lost will not leave a message or send a message saying that they want to be separated temporarily?" into his office.The police officers of the Intelligence Section, who were watching the show, speculated through the translucent soundproof glass wall how the new boss would deal with the stingy accountant.

"First of all," Arthur made a cup of black tea for Waxiu who sat on the sofa without being invited, "I want to ask you