Chapter Forty-Seven: Explanation, Smiling Aunt Mei

"No/good hobbies, from the scene. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Such accurate marksmanship, and such a stable flying axe, coupled with the performance of the axe when the first scene of the confession, obviously he does not drink too much or even drink, otherwise his hands will tremble; there is no clue point to the cigarette butt at the scene, and such a strong muscle strength, you must usually pay attention to maintenance, and smoking should also be prohibited. ”

"As for gambling, if he were a gambler, his first shot would have been a woolly bear, or an Irishman. ”

"Answering the call is even more wrong, the client's familiarity with the Pilat family will not lead him to the outer gang. ”

"A person who can maintain this kind of physical strength, if he is not a mutant, then his life must be abnormally regular, so when someone breaks his peaceful life in such a bad way, he will burst out with terrifying power. ”

The blonde man nodded, pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then looked up at Li Zhanyuan again.

"So, he'll commit crimes in the future? Can you guess his direction?"

"It's hard to say, but it depends on the survivor's confession, you have to know what kind of news he gets, and I'm afraid that he will become a punisher in the future. Li Zhanyuan sighed, then it would be a big trouble.

"You mean his loved ones might be gone, and then retaliate?", George frowned as he picked up the hot dog sausage.

"It's very likely, the point is that this guy doesn't want Frank to be so modest, and judging from the fact that he informed the media this time, I'm afraid this guy will cause us more trouble. ”

"Hmph, those damn reporters, sooner or later I want them to look good, and it's better to pray that there is no time when the police are not used!", George has always been against the openness of policing, but the current director is more of a politician than a policeman, so he doesn't care how much trouble the reporter will bring to solving the case.

George is struggling with his brain here, but here with Zhang Jinyang on the other side, there is a person who is a little implicated with him, which makes Zhang Jinyang also worry a lot.

The problem lies in the selection of the secretary, Zhang Jinyang read the news in the morning, and after giving Jiang Shuyan a bad idea, he lazily collapsed on the sofa in the office living room, waiting for the interviewer to be appointed.

He didn't sleep all night last night, and he did so many strange things, and now there is a middle-aged woman hiding somewhere, and he really wants to drink a few beers, and have a skewer, and lie down and sleep comfortably after eating and drinking. But the problem is that the interview time is set by himself, so he has to drink coffee here and sigh and lean on.

Just when he was in a daze, the door of the office was pushed open, and Jiang Shuyan walked in with an aunt with short white and blond hair, looking at Zhang Jinyang who was paralyzed on the sofa, he couldn't help but step forward quickly, and kicked him in the calf with hatred.

Although her expression was not good, in fact, Jiang Shuyan didn't use her strength, of course she knew that Zhang Jinyang was eating by strengthening, and she was doing her best, and I was afraid that this kick was just scratching, so it was good to express her attitude.

"Get up, this is Aunt Mei, your new secretary, who will be mainly responsible for the paperwork in the office, as well as your personal tax relationship with the firm. ”

"Ah...... , Aunt Mei, is it Mei's aunt or ?", Zhang Jinyang was completely confused, the name Aunt Mei is much louder than the name Melinda May, especially the secret nutritious fruit and vegetable juice, which is a famous dark dish in the multiverse, and it is a terrible drink that can make Spider-Man feel painful.

"My name is Mae Parker, and you can call me Mrs. Parker. The aunt was dressed plainly, with a gentle tone, a kind face, and a kind gaze - and then Zhang Jinyang slipped off the sofa......

Looking at Jiang Shuyan's murderous eyes, Zhang Jinyang hurriedly jumped up from the ground, and his tall figure made Aunt Mei stunned.

"You haven't fully woken up yet, Aunt Mei, okay, it's okay at the moment, your main job is to answer the phone at this stage, and then I will gradually give you a few phone numbers, these numbers must be answered, and they will have some important messages to leave. The specific treatment of the geese has been told to you, right?", looking at Aunt Mei smiling and nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"OK, it's a lot easier, I'm out most of the time, I don't come back unless it's a lot of text, of course, sometimes I'll stay here. Zhang Jinyang scratched his head, his inch-long straight hair felt a little bad, and he decided to shave his head bald, "You know, I really don't have much interest in copywriting, let alone taxes or anything, wait, taxes?"

Zhang Jinyang was confused, what did he have to use taxes, and didn't he entrust the firm?

"Isn't my tax problem a commissioned firm? Isn't it a detective office? What other tax problems can I have?"

"That's right, but this detective office is a business place, and it has to provide its own tax statements!

"That's right, Mr. Marceau, it seems that your brother and sister are in good condition. Aunt Mei's eyes bent again, looking very happy.

"Hey, I don't know how many times a day I'm going to be angry with this stone head. Jiang Shuyan hugged his arms and went out the door, leaving Zhang Jinyang rubbing his face alone.

"This woman, her temper is getting more and more short-tempered, and she doesn't have a boyfriend. Okay, Aunt May, that table over there is yours, and now there's nothing going on, and it will take a while for the advertising or anything to be effective - in fact, it's mainly for the convenience of TPE investigations. ”

"I'm casual here, and my office is generally not locked. By the way, you have a pistol anti-wolf spray or something, right? You know, it's always a little bit of a hassle in this kind of place, and having one in the office is unlikely to be used, but be prepared. ”

"I have an FN1906. Aunt Mei's face did not change, and she still smiled gently.

"Palm Thunder smiled at the other side, that thing has been discontinued, right? Forget it, I'm afraid it's older than me, I'll get you one when I go back, but do you have a concealed gun license?", Zhang Jinyang felt more and more itchy on his scalp, and couldn't help but scratch it again.

"Of course there is, I've had my own pistol since I was fourteen years old, and it's been more than thirty years. A flash of pride flashed on Aunt Mei's face.

"OK, let's do it for now. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. The book on the table is our business scope.,If you need anything, go next door to find someone.,It's good that you discuss the business problems with the goose.,I don't have any opinion.。 ”

"As for the business, I have the final say, and the monthly special fund is currently around 5,000 US dollars, and I will notify you if there is any change. ”

Zhang Jinyang stretched his waist and staggered about to leave.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Marceau. Actually, I have a task here, which Miss Yan just gave me, and this will be your main activity in the next three weeks. Aunt Mei stopped Zhang Jinyang with a smile, ignored his frozen expression, and handed him the folder she had been holding in her hand.

"I thought it was your resume. Zhang Jinyang looked at Aunt Mei with empty eyes, took the document stiffly, looked down, and the whole person was like taking a moment's time, and he immediately withered.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Marceau, my resume is with Miss Goose, and her reason is that without a secretary you will lose everything about words. Tilting her head slightly, Aunt Mei smiled and narrowed her eyes, she thought that the two sisters and brothers were very interesting.

"Smiling Aunt Mei, I can be considered to have learned. Zhang Jinyang muttered the folder under his armpit and walked into the back of his office, which was where he worked.

Aunt Mei turned her head sideways and watched Zhang Jinyang walk into the room step by step, her heavy body made the chair creak, her hands rubbed her face vigorously, and she began to read the documents seriously, her eyes widened slightly, she heard Zhang Jinyang's words just now, and felt a little strange, as if this young boss was very familiar with herself.

Could it be that he was able to work here because he had investigated himself in advance and decided?