"Oh, little Jack, and cute little Floy, are you leaving today?"

Mrs. Caroline stood at the door of the flower shop and said with a look of reluctance.

"Yes, Mrs. Caroline."

Chen Lun nodded.

He was holding a suitcase in his hand, and Floy was standing quietly beside him in a black dress.

Today she wore a black soft hat on her head, and her long pale blond hair fell like a waterfall from behind the soft hat.

"What a pity... Mr. Kent left without saying goodbye, the three Moriarty brothers moved away, and now you two are going to the inner city...

The whole building is going to be empty."

Mrs. Caroline was quite sad.

At this moment, a beautiful figure ran down the corridor.

"Mr. Jack! Miss Floy! Please wait for me!"

Connie ran over panting carrying large and small bags.

Bang!

She lowered her bow and raised her head.

"Mr. Jack, I...I have thought about it, I want to go with you!"

She pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

A few freckles decorate the red cheeks, making the whole face look like a strawberry.

Chen Lun looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

On the one hand, it was because Connie chose to accept the olive branch he extended, and on the other hand, it was because she looked quite cute at the moment.

"It seems you've thought about it, Connie."

"Yes, Mr. Jack."

Connie nodded heavily and then showed a bright smile.

Chen Lun stretched out his hand.

"Welcome to my team."

"Thank you for your consideration, I will work hard!"

Connie held out her little hand, and the two shook it gently in a friendly manner.

Mrs. Caroline was a little surprised, looking at the three people in front of her and speechless.

After a long time, she shook her head slightly.

"It seems I was wrong. Even Connie is leaving... Now I am the only old woman left."

Then she looked at the border shepherd at her feet, dumbfounded.

"You're not leaving too, are you? Babu?"

Chen Lun named the dog Babu. After hearing what Mrs. Caroline said, the dog was really eager to give it a try.

But before it could even take a step forward, it was forced back by Chen Lun's look and squatted down at Mrs. Caroline's feet.

Her tail swung, and she even rubbed her head into her hand, allowing her to be stroked.

"Oh, good boy!"

Mrs. Caroline was very happy, but apparently there was still one person who was unwilling to leave.

Connie hid and covered her mouth and snickered, and Floy couldn't help laughing.

"Mrs. Caroline, it's time for us to leave. We will come back to No. 7 Denton Street when we have time."

"Okay, little Jack...oh yeah, wait a minute!"

Mrs. Caroline seemed to have thought of something and rushed upstairs in a hurry.

After a while, she ran down with a notebook.

"This is a cooking manual I wrote myself. Every time I cooked for Henry and Oliver, I would write down some experiences...

They always praised me for my good work. As time passed, this notebook became full.

Here it is for you, little Floy, I hope it can help you."

Mrs. Caroline said, handing it into Floy's hand.

"Thank you, Mrs. Caroline."

Floy took the note, tilted his head slightly, and "looked" at Chen Lun.

"I will study it well."

…

Inner city.

45 First Street, Daniel Apartments.

A middle-aged man was pacing back and forth in the study room.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Take a cigar from the cigar box on your desk, cut it open, light it, and take a deep breath.

As the smoke filled the room, his deep, suppressed voice sounded in the room:

"Feldman never came back...the Iron Fist Gang didn't dare to take action. Was it other gangs in the outer city who did it?"

His face was as deep as water and his eyes were far-reaching.

"To be able to kill two elite bodyguards at the same time is not an ordinary force."

Daniel opened the floor-to-ceiling windows depressedly, and it started to rain lightly outside. The rain poured on the garden lawn and splashed water.

call--

Exhaled breath smoke again.

"Damn it...my butler has disappeared, how can things continue?"

He seemed to be holding a breath in his chest and didn't know how to release it.

at this time.

An oil painting hanging on the wall of the study room moved strangely.

There is a big mouth painted on it, with uneven teeth, some square and some round, very abstract.

There are five tongues sticking out of the mouth, some of different lengths, some thick and some thin.

The background is a colorful vortex, which at first glance makes people dizzy.

"Daniel."

The big mouth in the painting opens and closes, spitting out human words.

When he heard a voice calling his name, Representative Daniel's expression changed, he threw away his cigar and closed the floor-to-ceiling window.

Snapped!

"Your Excellency Sir Grease."

He came to the painting and said respectfully.

"How is your research going?"

"Research……"

Daniel gritted his teeth, looked up at the oil painting, and suddenly felt a splitting headache.

He quickly looked away, lowered his head and said:

"Originally, things were progressing, but my butler Federman disappeared after going to the outer city. I still don't know the situation on the craftsman's side."

The big mouth in the oil painting is slightly closed, with the corners of the mouth raised.

Then he let out a creepy chuckle.

Half a moment.

"I can choose someone else, Daniel."

Oil Painting Big Mouth said.

When Daniel heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"I helped you deal with your enemy, that...Congressman Lawson?

He is currently suffering from the loss of his son and may act a little crazy.

If I turn around and support him, he will be happy to help me at all costs."
To be continued...