Edgar opened the door and asked in surprise, "It's you?"

The person standing outside the door that surprised Edgar was none other than Tolson who had just met today. Only then did Edgar understand what Tolson meant when he said they would meet again.

"I said that we will meet again." Standing outside the door, Tolson said this straightly, his face was still calm, but there was a light in his eyes.

"I just realized that's the case," Edgar laughed, and Tolson was quite persistent, otherwise he wouldn't have let Edgar understand the reason for this so quickly, "Come in, do you live next door? I saw a lot of people coming and going the other day."

"Well, you just moved in yesterday, but you weren't there yesterday." Tolson replied, then followed Edgar's hand into the room, looked around, and stopped at every corner for a short time, but when he saw the table The food on it stayed for about a second, then turned his head to Edgar, the surprise flashed across his face.

Yesterday was Christmas, and Edgar was still at home. He returned to the investigation bureau early this morning. He didn't expect to encounter this case, but fortunately it was completed on Friday, otherwise he might have to work overtime on weekends.

"Really?" Edgar didn't ask the reason at all, "Do you want to cook it and eat it together?" Edgar originally planned to warm it up the next morning, but now it seems impossible.

Tolson was not polite, or he didn't mean to be polite at all, so he sat at the dining table.

Edgar added another pair of tableware, sat across from Tolson, then looked at Tolson and said, "I don't know if you are used to it, but I only have this kind of tableware here."

Tolson didn't feel embarrassed at all. Although the posture of holding the chopsticks was not very standard, he could still control it well. However, he didn't eat right away, but instead said, "You recognized me a long time ago, didn't you?"

Edgar put down his chopsticks, not knowing what point he could tell that he had recognized him a long time ago, but as Tolson said, he had recognized him a long time ago, from the first time he appeared.

"Well, because you made a deep impression on me at the beginning." Edgar only confirmed it after taking notes for Tolson, but he knew from that time that Tolson's identity might not be simple, so he also He didn't explain this matter clearly, and he didn't expect him to say it himself.

"Really?" Tolson smiled, "Then what did you think of me?"

"Just an arrogant little kid, and a person with a lot of power in the family." Edgar was not wrong. This was the only influence on Tolson at the beginning, but because of this, he remembered this Child.

At that time, Edgar was studying in Central Middle School. Once after school, he saw Tolson surrounded by a group of people.

In fact, Edgar was not a nosy person, but the place where these people were standing happened to block his way home, so he got angry and beat them all to the ground.

It's just that after Edgar finished playing, Tolson, who was only 13 years old at the time, said proudly: "I didn't ask you to help me, so I don't owe you anything, and I won't thank you."

Edgar felt very funny at that time, he didn't have this idea at all, but people said that, but he only said that he didn't have the idea of ​​asking him to thank him, and said that he made the move because those people blocked his way.

At this time, a group of about a dozen black cars appeared there, and then a butler-like figure came down from above to welcome Thorson into the car.

Tolson said his name when he got in the car, but when Edgar asked him if he wanted to say his name, he said he didn't need it. He hoped that Edgar would introduce him when he saw Edgar next time. He himself, 11 years have passed since then, he did not expect Tolson to appear in front of Edgar again today.

The so-called asking Edgar to introduce himself well in the afternoon had already become a reality. Edgar answered Tolson's questions very cooperatively, but this was also because Edgar had recognized Tolson's The reason is that Edgar would never be so obedient if it were someone else.

After hearing Edgar's words, Tolson didn't get angry at all, and his face softened, and he said, "You seemed crazy to me at the beginning, I don't know where you came from, and your self-confidence will defeat those ten A few people, but after recalling your actions, I can understand why you are so confident."

Edgar felt pretty good about this man who was five years younger than himself, so he asked at this moment: "Why do you think so?"

Thorson's smile was a bit bitter: "Because your movements are flawless, I have been studying your movements for more than ten years, but I found that even now I can't beat you back then, let alone you now , I have a feeling that my years of hard work have been in vain, but when I face opponents other than you, there is no pressure at all."

Edgar just smiled, he practiced ancient martial arts, or the ancient martial arts that are said to be able to become immortals if they practiced to the top. No matter how much Tolson exercises, it will only strengthen his body. Without the slightest internal strength, how could he beat Edgar.

However, in Tolson's description, Edgar knew that Tolson was definitely a master of masters in the eyes of the police, bodyguards, and even those who were called masters. With the power of the Tolson family, the bodyguards invited below It must be top-notch, and he can fight without any pressure, which is enough to see it.

"Then you came to me to compare yourself with me?" Edgar asked with a smile, even though he knew that it was impossible just for this reason. If it was only for this reason, Tolson would not need to be his assistant. , even if you come to him, he will not refuse.

"I don't know," Tolson replied, "I don't know why I am looking for you, but the family asked me to come out to exercise, and I thought of you, so I thought of being your assistant."

"When does it start?" Edgar asked, this sentence has no subject and no object.

Tolson quickly reacted: "Go to work next week."

"Well, I see, but the Bureau of Investigation is dedicated to fighting the mafia, are you okay?" Edgar asked, he could tell that Tolson was from the underworld, although he didn't know where he was from, but the mafia If it is hit, many underworlds in the United States will be affected.

Tolson said in a calm tone: "If they are caught by the Bureau of Investigation, it is because they have nothing to do. Don't worry, I will not disclose the information of the Bureau of Investigation. If you are worried, there is no need for you to let I'm exposed to things about that, and I'm not interested in knowing anyway."

Edgar stared at Tolson for a while, and found that there was nothing unusual, and then he relaxed his vigilance a little and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you touch it, it's just for your sake, if I tell you, Then the information leaked out, so the first person I suspect is definitely you."

"Of course," Tolson spread his hands, "Since I said I'm not interested, then I won't touch it, but if there are any robbery or murder cases, you can let me handle them."

Edgar felt that the current Tolson finally looked a little like when he saw him ten years ago. In the afternoon, Tolson always looked well-behaved, obviously with a feeling of training, and now he is relaxed A little bit.

"If there is any." If Tolson had talent, Edgar felt that he would never limit Tolson to this. If Ersen does it, he will completely give up part of his rights.

Furthermore, the Bureau of Investigation still lacks a deputy director. It is difficult to choose a candidate. Edgar will not let dangerous people appear around him. It is best to find someone he knows well, but he will have to wait until he understands Tolson. .

After the story was over, Tolson picked up the chopsticks in his hand and began to eat. When he saw Edgar put down the chopsticks just now, he also put down the chopsticks.

However, although Tolson holds the chopsticks well, he is completely inaccurate when picking up vegetables. He often picks three or four times before he succeeds once.

Edgar was determined to read Tolson's jokes and didn't help, but when he saw that Tolson's movements became more and more proficient, he couldn't help feeling that Tolson was indeed very talented, but he didn't know whether it was just This one thing or all things, and if it's the latter then it's a genius.

The dishes on the table are actually not very hot anymore, because it has been a while since they were served, and it is winter now, so it is getting colder faster, but it is completely okay if the stomach is a little better, and Edgar didn't say anything about it. He didn't think Tolson would be that vulnerable.

Edgar was right to think so, but what he didn't know was that other places in Tolson were very good, only the stomach was the only one that was difficult to serve. After eating this half-cold meal, he would have diarrhea when he returned home. .

When the knock on the door of Edgar's house rang again, Edgar saw a Tolson who was almost collapsed, and it must have been a long time.

In fact, Edgar didn't think it was his fault. Tolson dared to eat the cold dish when he knew he had a bad stomach. I couldn't bear to drive him out, so I had to take care of it a little bit, but it was just a bowl of porridge for him.

"In the future, you should pay attention to yourself. You can't force anything, and it's the same at work. If you force yourself to do something you can't do, sometimes the consequences will be unpredictable." Edgar warned Tolson, he You don't need a subordinate who can't estimate himself well.

Tolson didn't know if he heard or not, he just dragged his weak body back to his home.

The author has something to say: I don’t know how many people read it, so I just want to say something, no matter it’s good or bad, it should be something [Shut up your chin...]

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