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Chapter 156 Hello, sir

Lin Mo didn't keep them waiting for too long.

Only ten minutes after arriving in the parking lot, David heard the roar of the sports car's engine.

The tone was long and bright, soothing and calm. Not long after, he saw the sky blue Sword in the Stone sports car with its white lights on, and the light was like a sword piercing through.

The Sword in the Stone stopped smoothly next to Mizutani Hayabusa. Lin Mo, who had a samurai sword hanging on his waist, stepped out of the car. After seeing David and Kitagawa Hiroshi safe and sound, a smile appeared on his calm face.

"It seems that you guys had a lot of fun tonight, and you were able to stage such a passionate racing scene." He said as if teasing, and walked towards the two of them.

David looked dejected. Hearing Lin Mo's words, he couldn't help but sigh and looked at Lin Mo with rather bitter eyes:

"Don't mention it. I used to think this kind of thing was very interesting and exciting in Mewtwo, but now it seems that it's a bit too passionate."

Lin Mo laughed a few times, walked over and patted David on the shoulder, saying with satisfaction:

"I heard Hiroshi Kitagawa say that your performance tonight seems to be very good. How about it? Do you feel you are getting used to it?"

Am I doing well?

David blinked, looking a little dazed, and glanced silently at Kitagawa Hiroshi, who was still leaning on the sports car without saying a word.

The latter also noticed his gaze, but didn't say anything. He just smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, took a puff of cigarette, looked at the boundless night sky, and flicked off the ashes freely, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The appearance of hanging high.

"That's just... not bad." David also smiled and looked back at Lin Mo.

"Then... are you interested in continuing to work in the future? Compared with small incidents like tonight, our team may encounter more big tasks in the future. If you are willing, the participants in these incidents will include you.

One serving.”

Lin Mo asked, with a smile on his lips:

"Of course, if you think your current job content is quite good, I won't force you to do it. As a new generation boss, it is my principle to respect employees' choices. In the future, there will be more job content like this with low risk.

It would be nice to participate a little bit.”

David lowered his head, scratched his hair in distress, and finally sighed and said:

"Actually, I'm ready, but my mother is... I don't know how to tell her, Lin Mo, you said that I have to think about my future... But no matter how you say it, I

You can't be irresponsible to my mother."

Kitagawa Hao, who was quietly watching the show, heard this and immediately became unhappy:

"Let's see what you said, you don't sound like a man. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are complaining. I will take you to a high-end club one day to transform you from a boy into a man. Let's see if you are still so hesitant!"

In his opinion, it was already a huge honor for Lin Mo to be willing to provide David with such an opportunity, and he would have accepted it long ago.

Isn’t it just about taking care of your loved ones?

Who doesn’t have the person they cherish the most? David cares about his mother, doesn’t he also care about his sister?

But there is no best-of-both-worlds choice. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law will get nothing. If you act more decisively, you may still make a lot of profits. Besides, the conditions and choices given by Lin Mo are already very good.

Lin Mo still smiled and waved his hand to stop Beichuan Hao from continuing. He seemed to have expected David's reaction:

"I don't object to your idea. Indeed, who can refuse a son's filial piety to his mother?"

"Let's put this matter aside for now. Are you free tomorrow night? Can I ask a big brother to come over and help you resolve your concerns?"

David was stunned for a moment, and his expression became a little uneasy:

"Don't you want to find me an instructor again..."

Just by Kitagawa Hiroshi training him, there is such a harsh training intensity. If there is another person, how can it be done?

[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on updates. It allows me to switch between sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]

Since Beichuan Hao was standing beside him, David did not say what was in his heart after all. He just looked at Lin Mo with resentful eyes, as if praying to the other party to spare him first.

"No, he is an amiable big brother, just relax." Lin Modan settled the matter with a smile, ignoring David's pitiful eyes.

Then, he turned to look at Beichuan Hao, his expression gradually became serious:

"Why don't you tell me what happened tonight?"

Kitagawa Hao nodded, coughed a few times to clear his throat, threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stamped it out, and then informed Lin Mo of the events that happened tonight in detail.

When he narrated the incident, he did not add any exaggeration to his actions and objectively expressed everything he knew.

Lin Mo nodded clearly while listening, moved to the trunk of the car, and looked at the blond woman lying unconscious in the trunk.

Finally, when Kitagawa Hiroshi finished speaking, he sighed and silently gave his opinion:

"You did a good job tonight, you could even say it was perfect. With Sasha assisting you, you shouldn't have left any traces, and I have no reason to comment or criticize."

"It's a pity...it's still a little imperfect. How should I put it? To use a Chinese idiom to describe it, it feels like it starts at the beginning but ends at the end."

He smiled calmly, patted Kitagawa Hao on the shoulder, punched David in the chest with his fist, and said with emotion:

"So, your mission is over tonight, go home early, and I will do the rest to clean up the last bit of imperfection for you."

...

Apartment buildings near the city center at night.

The noise caused by the robbers sneaking in earlier has subsided. The building is surrounded by NPCs who came to investigate, as well as the building's security personnel.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Among them, the property management staff also acted very quickly. For Goodwin, the VIP tenant living on the top floor, they also tried their best to make up for the losses he suffered.

In just ten minutes, a brand new security door was repaired, and even the scorch marks caused by the explosion had been cleaned up. He sincerely promised that similar incidents would never happen in the future and that the housing would be strengthened.

Security force.

Goodwin didn't take this too seriously. Rather than such a trivial matter, he was more concerned about why his home was robbed for no reason.

What happened tonight was so sudden that until now, even he himself couldn't figure out why a thief would sneak into the house at such a coincidental moment.

Even now I don't even know who this little thief is.

Therefore, no matter how eloquent these real estate agents are, it is inevitable that he will move out of this apartment building, or at least change his address to avoid the limelight.

However, the dolls in the room still need his hands to deal with, and this kind of thing cannot be left to others.

Because of this, it is impossible for him to move out tonight and just stay here for one more night.

In order to make the company pay attention to the trouble caused by the little thief and others, he also strictly ordered the guys from the security department to send out two teams of enforcement personnel. Thinking that it would be more than enough to deal with the two little thieves.

After all, it would be impossible to score twice in an accident like this, or so Goodwin thought.

After going through so many things, he finally calmed down. After washing up in the bathroom, he was about to go to bed and fall asleep.

Paji.

The lights in the bedroom were turned on, and Goodwin, who looked tired, looked at his bed.

However, just such a look made his hair stand on end, and a chill surged from his body to his mind. Normally, he could handle everything calmly, but now he was trembling all over.

"It's you!" he shouted in shock.

A young man who came from nowhere sat indifferently on a chair in the bedroom, with a mask on his face. The window was opened, and the night wind blew slowly in from the outside. He sat and looked at the sky, like a lonely warrior looking at the moon.

Drinking alcohol.

But the moon didn't show up tonight, and there was no wine at the moment, so the only thing that could accompany him was the lonely samurai sword.

"Hello, sir." The young man greeted without looking back, and the slender and sharp samurai sword was slowly pulled out from his waist.

But he seemed to feel that using a knife was a bit redundant, so he hid the knife back in the scabbard and took out a pistol.

Before Goodwin could explain or beg for mercy, the young man slowly spoke the next words.

"Farewell, sir."


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