"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 at the height of more than 20 floors." Han Chu pursed his lips and concluded: "The people coming and going are too complicated. Already!"
Ye Shuang is driving, but this does not prevent her from participating in the discussion: "So go directly to the training base?"
"Well, the field staff of the security company 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. Draw a marked road between the coordinates of the base: "The address is in the suburbs, it may take a little time to come and join the city, but if we agree on the meeting point in the middle, the time can be shortened by at least half... But it will take at least a year." It's been two hours."
As for the specific time-consuming, it depends on the traffic jam situation. If you are unlucky, the time may be doubled. If you are lucky, it may take less than an hour to go all the way.
Ye Shuang sighed, in such a race against time... What's more, when the enemy will show up, which will cause strong psychological pressure on people, the word "traffic jam" can make people irritable every minute.
"But now, put other things aside first, we still have a problem that needs to be solved with higher priority..." Han Chu continued, looking calmly at the mixed-race Lei in the rearview mirror.
The mixed-blood Lei was frowning and melancholy. Hearing this, he raised his head to meet Han Chu's gaze, and nodded seriously for a moment: "... I see." About the tracking device.
He straightened his expression and said seriously: "Then..." Should I contact the hospital first or ask the security company for additional spy equipment
It wasn't until the half-blood Lei had time to say two words that Han Chu said in relief, "You just need to understand." While speaking, he quickly pressed his finger on the phone, and finally pressed a number to show the half-blood from the gap between the front seats Lei: "Although it's an emergency, our escort this time can be regarded as an entrustment in the strict sense... because other important electronic products are kept by Tony. So I can't print the contract for you for the time being. If you have no objections If so, we can make a verbal contract first."
Mixed-blood Lei: "..." This script seems to be a bit wrong!
Han Chu paused for a moment, and then said: "Of course, if you agree to trade directly without re-signing the contract in the future, I can give you a three-point discount on the entrustment fee."
Ye Shuang was stunned: "So, this order is my reward?"
"Yes." Han Chu made another statement: "My agency fee will also be deducted."
"..."
The mixed-race Lei was already unable to complain about the strength of the two people who still had the nerve to think about rewards at this moment. He looked at the number pressed on Han Chu's phone. Feeling that this amount was not unacceptable, the mixed-blood Lei simply acquiesced without bothering to argue.
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"Where the hell is Serif?"
On the other side, Mrs. Gracie also walked into the room where Laudru was held. He stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's head, grabbed a handful of hair to make the opponent look up, and asked coldly, "Didn't you say that you can control your subordinates?"
Laudru was a little depressed, although there seemed to be no physical damage. But obviously after the fatigue interrogation, he smiled weakly: "Of course. I originally thought I could control the situation, but unfortunately, I have been unable to contact them since a few days ago."
"Oh?" Mrs. Gracie pushed hard, shook her head off her hands, turned and sat down opposite Laudrew. Looking at the other party indifferently for a few seconds, he sneered and said pitifully, "Are you betrayed?"
"I think so." Laudrew laughed at himself: "Maybe you will die in a few days, and then everyone will know that you killed me."
Mrs. Gracie narrowed her eyes: "You think this is a trap?" Then she paused. Laugh again: "Or is this a trap you set for me?"
The former means that someone plotted against Laudru and Gracie, killed people with a knife, and then framed them. The latter is better explained. If it is said that Laudrew is deliberately showing weakness or inducing Mrs. Gracie in order to persuade the other party to release him, this explanation is not so unreasonable.
"If you think I set a trap, then you'd better keep an eye on me and promise that I won't make any small moves under your nose." Of course Laudru knew how suspicious Mrs. Gracie was. , he simply didn't explain, shrugged his shoulders and teased in a brisk tone: "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 there 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 proudly from her nose, and looked at him contemptuously: "Now you still have to think about how to persuade me to let you go. And... if your property If you have really betrayed me, maybe you should also worry about the power in your hands by the way."
Laudru smiled wryly: "If it's really a last resort, I might eventually exchange some of my 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 bargaining chips anymore , someone has already snatched my cheese before you, are you sure you want to waste time with me here?"
"Where's the hole card?" Mrs. Gracie sneered: "Don't tell me you're so stupid that you didn't hide anything. Or can you use Serif's whereabouts to exchange dinner menus with me?"
"Serif..." Laudru was now really sure that Mrs. Gracie was not joking with herself. Although the reason is unknown for the time being, the other party is really concerned about Serif's whereabouts, and is even willing to make a certain range of concessions... "You and I both understand that Serif was kidnapped after I fell into your hands of."
Laudru tried to negotiate with the other party as sincerely as possible: "In other words, I don't know Serif's whereabouts. If there is a possibility of knowing, it is only possible for me to contact myself... or Would you like 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 little eyes: "Of course, don't you think this idea is great?"