"We can't go directly to the security company. Their company is in a comprehensive office building. In addition to various companies, there are also some entertainment and business clubs on more than 0 floors." Han Chu pursed his lips and concluded: "The people coming and going are too complicated. Got it!"
Ye Shuang is driving, but this does not prevent her from participating in the discussion with two minds: "So go directly to the training base?"
"Well, the security company's field staff train and stay there. When there is a mission, the company calls to inform them, and then they set off from the base." Han Chu clicked on the map and marked the current location of himself and others. He led a marked road between the coordinates of the base: "The address is in the suburbs. It may take a little time to rush into the city, but if we agree on a meeting point in the middle, the time can be shortened at least half... But this will take at least one day. It’s been two hours.”
As for the specific time taken, it will naturally depend on the traffic jam. If you are unlucky, the time may be doubled. If you are lucky, it may only take less than an hour if the journey is smooth.
Ye Shuang sighed. In such a race against time... and more importantly, not knowing when the enemy will appear, which causes strong psychological pressure on people, the word "traffic jam" simply makes people irritable every minute.
"Now, let's put other things aside. We still have a problem that needs to be solved with higher priority..." Han Chu continued, looking calmly at the hybrid Lei in the rear seat from the rearview mirror.
The mixed-blood Lei was frowning and melancholy. When he heard this, he raised his head and met Han Chu's gaze. He was stunned for a moment and nodded seriously: "...I know." Regarding the issue of the tracking device.
He straightened his expression and said seriously: "So..." Should he contact the hospital first or ask the security company for additional spy equipment
Before the half-blood Lei had time to say two words, Han Chu had already said happily: "It's good if you understand." As he said this, he quickly pressed a number on his phone, and finally pressed out a number and showed it to the half-blood from the gap between the front seats. Lei: "Although it is an emergency, our escort this time can be considered a commission in the strict sense... Because other important electronic products are kept at Tony's place, I can't print the contract for you for the time being. If you don't mind, If so, we can make a verbal contract first."
Hybrid Lei: "..." There seems to be something wrong with this script!
Han Chu paused for a moment and then said: "Of course, if you agree to trade directly without signing a contract in the future, I can give you a three-point discount on the entrustment fee."
Ye Shuang suddenly said: "In that case, this order is considered my reward?"
"Yes." Han Chu made another statement: "My agency fee will also be deducted."
“…”
Half-blood Lei was no longer able to complain about the strong nerves of the two people who still thought about the reward at this time. After looking at the numbers printed on Han Chu's phone, he felt that the amount was not unacceptable, so Half-blood Lei simply didn't bother to argue. Default.
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"Where the hell is Serif?"
On the other side, Mrs. Gracie also walked into the room where Laudru was being held. She stretched out her hand to hold the other person's head, grabbed a handful of hair to make him raise his head, and asked coldly: "Did you say you can control your men?" ?”
Laudru was a little depressed. Although he didn't seem to be physically injured, he had obviously experienced fatigue interrogation. He smiled weakly: "Of course, I did think I could control the situation, but unfortunately, in the past few days, I couldn’t contact them from the start.”
"Oh?" Mrs. Gracie pushed hard, shook off the head in her hand, turned around and sat down opposite Laudru, looked at him indifferently for a few seconds, sneered and said with pity: "You were betrayed? "
"I think so." Laudreau laughed at himself: "Maybe he will die violently in a few days, and then everyone will know that you killed me."
Mrs. Gracie narrowed her eyes: "Do you think this is a trap?" Then she paused and smiled again: "Or is this a trap you set for me?"
The former means that someone plotted against Laudru and Gracie, used a knife to kill someone and then framed them. The latter is easier to explain. If Laudreau was deliberately showing weakness or inducing Mrs. Gracie, so as to persuade the other party to release him, this explanation is not so unreasonable.
"If you think it's a trap set by me, then you'd better keep a close eye on me and make sure I don't make any small moves under your eyes." Laudru certainly knew how suspicious Mrs. Gracie was. , he simply did not explain, shrugged and joked in as light a tone as possible: "But then again, I always thought you were the most cold-blooded person among us. I didn't expect you to care so much about a little man?"
Laudru was very curious: "What is it about Serif that deserves your attention? His novel personality? Or his abundant physical strength?"
"This is not something you should care about." Mrs. Gracie snorted arrogantly from her nose and looked at him contemptuously: "Now you should think about how to persuade me to let you go. And... if your belongings If I have really betrayed you, maybe you should also worry about the power in your hands."
Laudru smiled bitterly: "If it comes to a last resort, I may finally exchange part of the benefits for you to release me. After all, nothing is more important than my own life, right? But now I'm afraid I don't have those chips anymore. , someone has snatched my cheese before you, are you sure you still want to waste time with me here?"
"Where's the trump card?" Mrs. Gracie sneered: "Don't tell me that you were so stupid that you didn't hide anything. Or you can use Serif's whereabouts to exchange the dinner menu with me?"
"Serive..." Laudru was now really sure that Mrs. Gracie was not joking with her. Although the reason is temporarily unknown, the other party is indeed very concerned about Serif's whereabouts, and is even willing to make certain concessions for this... "You and I both understand that Serif was kidnapped only after I fell into your hands. of."
Laudreau tried to negotiate with the other party as sincerely as possible: "In other words, I don't know the whereabouts of Serif. If there is a possibility of knowing, then it can only be possible if I contact someone... Or Are you willing to cooperate with me?"
"..." Mrs. Gracie stared at Laudru for a long time and raised the corners of her lips: "You want to persuade me to help you regain your power?"
Laudru blinked his sincere eyes: "Of course, don't you think this idea is great?" (To be continued)