Chapter 735: Lucas's Goal and Andrew's Identity
"It's the opposite, I hate it if it's the guy who flaunts his power all the time and drinks all the time. β
Lucas shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, reluctantly denying Evans Jr.'s speculation.
Little Evans couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed on his face.
"Speaking of which, if Jonathan hadn't disappeared at such a juncture, I would probably have happily accepted such a situation and applauded. β
Lucas had a slightly relaxed smile on his face, but no matter how relaxed his words were, old Evans could still feel the suffocating feeling that something was emanating from something in between.
"So after Jonathan's disappearance, it was decided to conduct a small experiment. Make a small attempt. β
Lucas completely ignored little Evans's blushing face due to embarrassment, as if he hadn't noticed it at all, and continued to talk to himself.
I decided to "disappear" once too to see how the guys who were said to have protected me through this special time until I made it back to the team would react. β
"So you called me and ran out?"
Old Evins, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
In fact, when Lucas said that he had decided to disappear for some time, Evans Sr. had already thought about the time of the phone call and Lucas's thoughts.
"yes, I ran out after doing a little bit of tricks on the surveillance. β
Lucas nodded vigorously, looking at his old friend with an indescribable hint in his smile.
"What's next? What did you find?"
didn't give his son a chance to ask Lucas what he had done, and quickly pushed forward the clichΓ© between the three.
"It turned out that Jonathan and I were exactly the same to them. β
Lucas spread his hands helplessly, and a resentment flashed in his eyes.
"No one paid attention to whether I was missing or left on my own, and even left the matter behind me after I had reported to my superiors. β
"So you're an outcast?"
Although the elder Evans used interrogative sentences, the tone was unmistakably conclusive.
Little Evans on the side watched his father and Uncle Lucas quickly engage in Q&A, and couldn't help but grow his mouth and couldn't insert a word.
"So what are you going to do? I don't think you're going to be crazy enough to get in trouble with the military......"
After receiving Lucas's bitter smile, the elder Evans opened his mouth again and asked about Lucas's intention to contact him.
"That's true. I'm not stupid, how can I hit a stone with an egg?"
Lucas chuckled softly, staring at his old and clever friend, slowly but surely conveying his only hope.
"I just want to bring my own piece to life. The mercenaries you know will be extra sorry for their lives if they wait for a long time. And the only thing I want now is to survive!"
Lucas said with a smile.
Although the elder Evans understands Lucas's desire to live, I don't know if it's a delusion, my lover disappeared and felt that the friend in front of me was no longer what he once knew.
Although the face is still the same, and the smile is still the same, I always feel that something indescribable has changed, making this originally very familiar person a little strange.
This feeling of knowing but not knowing...... It's exactly the same as staring at a word for a long time and you find that you don't understand it at all.
"And what did you come to me for, and what do you want me to help you?"
Old Evans had a serious face, not knowing how to face his old friend who had stabbed the sky in one run.
"I want to know why Jonathan is missing. Is it the Chinese or the top behind Jonathan's disappearance? And what were so many of our mercenary teams covering when we were in Huaxia? β
As Lucas uttered one proclamation-like goal after another, old Evans's eyebrows tightened tighter and tighter. In the end, it was like a dead knot of yarn that was tangled in a ball, and it never relaxed.
ββ¦β¦ But in order to do this, I first need to find a backer who can keep me safe in the short term. β
As he spoke, Lucas suddenly turned his gaze to William Lucas Jr., who had become a complete bystander, and the smile on his face became gentle.
"I remember that on the way I came to you, I told you to make sure of something, and now I've made sure of it. I need your help to find a way to get in touch with Mr. Owen. β
"I want to meet Mr. Owen. β
Looking at his old friend, who had finally spoken out what he meant, Evans Sr. glanced at his son, and suddenly felt uneasy when he saw the smugness in his son's eyes.
Hooked up with Mr. Owen?
Getting in touch with Mr. Owen is just a means to an end for his old friend, not a real end.
Therefore, this so-called relationship should be just a one-sided use!
But the question is, if such a thing is revealed, how should he and his son deal with themselves in front of Mr. Owen?
In case the matter is not revealed. Mr. Owen really became a springboard for his old friend's enchantment that didn't belong to his level at all, when Lucas left. What do you and your children have to face?
This son of mine usually looks quite clever, but why doesn't he know how to use his brain at this critical moment, and he has to rush to be a scapegoat and a target?
Thinking of this, Evans Sr. suddenly regretted the enthusiasm he had shown after Lucas's phone call on the street.
If only I had known...... I won't call William back at all!
Just in Lucas's heart, he tried his best to want. By the old i
When the CE family came to contact Mr. Irving, the owner of the largest blockade in Las Vegas, there was also a guest sitting in Irving's office that he did not expect today.
"Why are you here? You're not afraid of being discovered......
After seeing that it was Andrew sitting in his reception room, Mr. Owen, who returned to the office with his secretary, locked his secretary out of the door with his backhand, looking at his guest very nervously.
"I've been in Las Vegas for so long, it would be abnormal if I didn't visit you!"
Andrew glanced at the nervous guy and chuckled softly.
"Don't worry, it's not a business to come to you this time. Just wanted to give you a wake-up call about what's going on. β
As if in his own home, Andrew leaned comfortably back on the sofa, evoking the true owner of the room.
"I heard that you won some top-quality tea here a while ago? I haven't seen you for so long, should you treat me to a cup of tea?"
Andrew said with a grin, and then received a wide roll of Mr. Owen's eyes.
"Nope. Not only is there no tea, no cigars, no wine or anything like that! my collection is all for guests, and you don't have anything for an uninvited person. β
Owen said unceremoniously. Andrew, who had been sitting on the sofa and had not gotten up, pouted slightly, and did not continue to argue on this topic.
This time, he didn't venture to see Owen himself for tea.
"Grande. β
Andrew muttered softly, and slowly began to speak of his intentions as Owen sat down on the couch in the absolute corner.
"Forget it, my lord has a lot of them, so I don't care about you. Let's get down to business...... That kid from the Huaxia Bai family came to Las Vegas. The special department wanted to borrow his hand to get rid of the two cannon fodder who ran back to Jianguo from Huaxia before. You should be careful about this matter. Don't get yourself involved. β
Andrew said this, picking up the cut fruit from the table as if he were returning to his own home, and took a bite of it.
"You're idle. β
Owen looked at Andrew's smug appearance, his heart was a little sour, and he even had a little envy that he couldn't say.
"Who told you to ascend to the observer one step too late. But don't worry, you have to work hard, and sooner or later, you will have a leisurely life like me. β
After noticing the kind of vinegar that Owen showed again, Andrew sat triumphantly and gloated at the occasional itch in his heart.
Especially what the other party said, it made Owen have an urge to fight.
Is this comfort? It's clearly showing off!
Although Owen felt very unconvinced, in any case, showing off was not Andrew's main purpose this time.
This damn creature came with business after all. So even if he was angry in his heart, Owen could only consult the other party in detail.
"What's the matter with the Huaxia Bai family's one who wants to do it in my area of responsibility? I'm not in charge of the business of the contestants from other countries. β
After glaring at Andrew fiercely, our husband wanted to look at Andrew's face without looking at the other party's triumphant posture. Just now, out of sight and out of mind.
"What's more, as far as I know, I'm afraid the one I just mentioned is not a candidate sent by Huaxia to the competition. So what do I have to do with him?"
"Who said it doesn't matter? I tell you it's a big deal!"
After hearing Owen's strength and incomprehension, my Lu laughed softly, but the smugness in his eyes that was more informed than the other party's and higher level became more and more obvious.
"Do you think that someone like the White Maniac would really hide the child like a nod because of the little thing he had with the Nine-Tailed Fox?"
"Don't be naΓ―ve, that's a white madman! you can never expect a white madman to suddenly lose his fighting spirit......"
Andrew raised an eyebrow, and Owen thought in a sluggish expression.
Andrew's path is right, the mind of the white madman is indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. So, Bai Hao's guy is really a secret chess piece of the Huaxia Special Branch? If things are really like that, I'm afraid that he really can't break the regulations and meddle too much in this matter.
It seems that Las Vegas is really going to be messed up here......
Owen thought a little wistfully.