After hanging up the phone, the old Evans, who had already given all his business to his son, suddenly felt good.
So that after hanging up the phone, the old Evans picked up his cell phone and told him the good news of his benefactor's return to his son who had not yet returned from get off work in the block.
"You know? Lucas is back! Yes, it is the Lucas who helped us rescued from Hill and brought to Las Vegas."
"I told you that Lucas needs your protection. Look at driving to pick him up! Be fast! Don't let Lucas wait long."
Old Evans said so, his excitement could not be concealed in his tone.
"I received Lucas and brought it to our house. I know where you live is a lot of people, but in terms of safety, it's better to be safer here in our old house..."
After making all the decisions for his son, the old Evans gleefully hung up the phone and began to arouse his wife who was pruning flowers in the backyard.
"Hannah! Lucas is coming to our house. Let's make your best pie tonight!"
The woman who was trimming the flowering branches heard what old Evans said and turned around in surprise, wiped her hands on her electrician jeans, dropped the scissors and ran back.
"Eh! Will William eat at home too?"
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Just as the old Evans family was happily preparing dinner to entertain the guests, a very ordinary taxi suddenly stopped in front of Lucas.
A yellow-haired young man who was much younger than Lucas wanted to sit outside the coffee shop. Lucas blew his whistle and shook his head into the car.
As if awakened by the whistle, Lucas looked through the window of the car with the sound like a taxi, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Lucas! Long time no see."
Although the youth in the taxi did not seem to be as big as Lucas, Lucas still gave a hug very warmly like an old friend.
"Long time no see... You look stronger than the aspect!"
Greeting little Evans outside, Lucas got directly into the taxi.
"Why are you still renting out? Your new job?"
As the car started, Lucas stared out of the window while looking for the topic. It seems to want to confirm that he is not being followed.
Of course, you can't be too careful at such a critical moment. If you are not careful, I am afraid that Jonathan's today will soon become his tomorrow.
"Isn't this to pick you up, Mr. Lucas! I borrowed the car, so it would be safer."
Little Evans said so, got stuck at the eleven-character intersection, and suddenly turned around in the last few seconds of the green light to avoid the possibility of vehicles being tracked behind him.
Lucas looked at the actions of little Evans with some surprise, and suddenly realized that in the two short years since he was separated from the old Evans, the kid who caused troubles and only made trouble for the family has grown into a self. The height is not as high as imagined.
"But, Mr. Lucas, what trouble are you causing? You actually need... You need asylum, do you need me to help? I'm working with Mr. Owen now, in the whole Las Vegas block. It's all kind of thin."
Little Evans's tone was obviously a little proud, and after hearing the other party's words on the second floor, Cass couldn't help showing a smile on his face.
Just wait for this sentence!
The reason why I first contacted Old Evans was because I heard about the fact that Little Evans was chasing Owen when I came to this casino last time.
Seriously speaking, the ship that came to Mr. Wen's sister-in-law, was the real purpose of Lucas's call.
"Let's see the situation! Wait for me to determine some things. If necessary, I may go back to Mr. Owen for help."
Lucas smiled and watched as the taxi drove himself to the old Evans' residence.
"Of course, if Mr. Owen promises to help, I will not be less of the price that should be paid."
A murderous intent flashed in Lucas's eyes. He sat in the back seat of the taxi and unhurriedly clicked on him to conduct real-time monitoring in the hotel monitoring room two days ago. Seeing this dinner time approaching, familiar figures appeared in the corridor where his room was.
Knowing that Lucas is still not sure what kind of situation he is now. It is not certain whether the above has given up his only remaining actor.
To be honest, after Jonathan's disappearance, he didn't even have a single thing that made him feel a little bit chilly.
Lucas silently watched the security guards on his mobile phone living near his room knock on the door of his room without staying up all night.
After watching the chaos outside the door for a while because there was no movement in the room, the group finally made a decision, opened the door with the hotel room card, and rushed into the room. Then another group of ducks walked out of the room and returned to the corridor.
Even if Lucas was not there, but just by relying on the footage in the video, Cass felt that he could already guess what the guys were saying.
If I didn’t guess wrong, what those guys are discussing is where they went, whether they’re missing or gone, whether to report to the magnificent superiors, whether to send someone out to find out...
Unlike Jonathan, who thinks he has done a lot of official work for the country, although he was also selected from the army to hide his identity and go to the mercenary group to perform secret missions, after experiencing so many things, Lucas has never He didn't fully entrust his hope to the government that sent him to the battlefield.
Maybe it's the freedom and indulge in the life of a mercenary, or maybe it's just the mistrust after seeing a lot of betrayal. In short, after discovering that things were beyond his imagination, Lucas had to choose to temporarily leave the country's official protection and find his own way.
Therefore, before confirming the official true attitude towards himself and Jonathan, Lucas will never show up in front of the group of laymen.
Lucas stared indifferently at the guy on the screen who hurriedly called to report to his superiors, watching that within a short while, these people left in a scattered way, and no one even enjoyed being at the door to protect the scene.
Maybe they didn't want to investigate this matter carefully.
Lucas showed a bit of sarcasm on my face. Although he was still chatting with little Evans on his lips, he still felt dissatisfied with the actions of the security personnel in his heart.
You can tell by their sloppy appearance. The so-called protection is just an empty shell. Maybe I really disappeared like this, or died, it doesn't matter to these people.
Perhaps, their departure is an easier thing for them to end their protection work early and get off work early.
Insert an app: Perfectly reproduce the old version of the book-chasing artifact, an interchangeable app-Mimi Reading.
Although Lucas had faintly noticed such a problem, after all, he had limited time sitting in the taxi. The lack of sound monitoring made it difficult for Lucas to determine whether the group was negligent or did not even want to let someone come to investigate the scene.
So Lucas always retains a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Maybe when you check the surveillance again later, you will see someone come to investigate your disappearance!
Lucas quietly received his mobile phone, and then got out of the car with Evans with a smile on his face, and walked to the familiar little house.
On the other side, after Colonel Roberts calculated the phone number of his subordinates, he smiled bitterly and dialed another number.
"Hello? Is it Mr. Roy? I have a piece of news about Lucas that I need to tell Master Carl quickly. You may need to tell Master Carl immediately. Is it convenient for you to speak?"
Colonel Roberts rubbed his head with a headache and played with the lighter in his hand very irritably.
After waiting for a while, Secretary Roy's voice finally came over the phone.
"Okay, I'm outside now. Tell me what's the matter."
Colonel Roberts sat upright and began his narrative.
"That's it. Those of my staff who stayed in the hotel just told me that Lucas was also missing. There was no sign of fighting in the room. I want to know, do the Rockefellers know about this situation?" Continued) (End of this chapter)