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Calder? French sat in a chair with his hair disheveled and tired, and in the completely enclosed room, only a small lamp illuminated a little space around the table, and the darkness around him seemed to be ready to swallow him at any moment, making his nerves tense and not daring to relax.

"Bang!"

The door slammed open with such a thud that it slammed into the wall and nearly scared him out of his chair.

The athletic, oppressive March walked in, accompanied by the security captain Congreve and another man in a suit. Although he was also dressed in a straight suit and dressed very professionally, March's tight muscle lines and fierce eyes still made people dare not look directly, and Calder, who had a ghost in his heart, trembled with both hands, and only straightened the chair under him several times in a row.

"You have no right to restrict my freedom, I ask to be informed of my lawyer! You can't do that...... This is against the law...... ...... of human rights violations"

Calder muttered in his mouth, not daring to look at the fierce faces in front of him, and his tone was so low that it was more self-comforting than a threat.

March sat across from him, revealing a spider's playful expression of staring at the prey trapped in the web, and did not speak for a long time, but the cold appearance made Calder, who was peeking at him, feel like he was on pins and needles, and he couldn't help but "thump" in his heart.

After a moment, the three of March looked at each other with a sinister smile. They could all clearly hear the murmur of blood rushing through Calder's arteries, and the violent dilation and contraction caused by the injection into the heart, apparently strained to the point of running out of oxygen.

"I don't think you figured out what we're doing, Mr. French." March pulled out a cigar. After leisurely lighting it, he puffed out a heavy puff of smoke at Calder - since he was sent to be in charge of the security company alone, he began to consciously model Li Jie's speech and habits, who said that the next demon has no brains. "You're finished, what do we want to do to you. Just do it to you! ”

"No...... You don't have the right to do this to me, my lawyer will take care of it for me......" Calder coughed incessantly from the heavy cigar smoke, but he still did not forget to defend himself, as if he wanted to strengthen his confidence.

Kangreef, who was standing on the side, flipped through the folder in his hand, threw a stack of documents in front of Calder, and said condescendingly: "This is the confidentiality contract you signed at the beginning. In today's situation, the compensation is too much to sell your whole family, and I think your only option is to declare bankruptcy! At the same time, we have sufficient evidence to substantiate the accusations against you. Even if you bring in the best lawyers in the city, and the district attorney is your mother's concubine, you're probably going to go to jail! ”

Marche stood up and put his head in front of the poor fellow, who desperately tried to dodge, but was held down by Congreve and couldn't move, so he could only watch March show his fine and sharp teeth and smile: "You don't need to worry. When the time comes, we will take good care of your beautiful wife Winnie and lovely daughter outside. By the way, what's your daughter's name? Oh! Lovely Joey. Of course, there will be people in the cell who will take special care of you. I suggest you wash your delicate chrysanthemums! ”

"No, no, don't...... Please......"

Beads of sweat flowed down Calder's forehead, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but swallow hard, obviously understanding the meaning of March's words. In the United States. Personal bankruptcy is allowed when you have incurred debts that are difficult to repay. But it also means that the vast majority of property is liquidated. Your personal credibility is shattered, and you are gone in a life of pleasure and comfort. And what's even more terrifying. To let an intellectual like him live in the same room as murderers, thugs, and rapists is simply the worst torture, even more difficult to accept than killing him. Looking at the vicious March, he absolutely believed that these people could do it.

Why should I be tempted, I should have known that money is not so easy to take......

Calder was plunged into endless confusion and remorse.

"Actually, you have other options, Calder." The man in the suit who had been standing in the corner of the room finally spoke, and his voice was smooth and magnetic, and people couldn't help but listen carefully and have a strong sense of trust. "I guess you were just bewitched by some people and made mistakes in a moment of confusion, as long as you help us find those people and make up for your mistakes, the company will still understand you after all. Even if it's not for yourself, you should think about Winnie and Joey, they must be waiting for you to come home. ”

Calder? French wasn't sure if it was a good idea, his face was full of struggles, and his mind was confused, but when he came into contact with the man's calm and quiet eyes, as if he had found some kind of spiritual home, the tense nerves relaxed, and those original resistances dissipated unconsciously, and began to confess very naturally......

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Butler? Butler?, sitting in his hotel room, looked out through the curtains with a calm, wordless look.

After retiring from the Special Forces, Butler became a bounty hunter with a mentor from a comrade-in-arms. His job is very simple, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others. From capturing defecting officers to helping some bigwigs deal with competitors, he's good at jobs that employers can't afford to come into, as long as the commission is lucrative.

With his military professionalism and skill, Butler quickly became the best in the industry. Occasionally, he would take on jobs like today's stealing technical data from a tech company. Whether it is core technology or trade secrets, it makes no difference to Butler, it is just a certain piece of goods requested by the employer. One of the things he has always believed in is not to take action himself unless absolutely necessary, which is why he has always maintained a very high success rate and can still get out of the way.

Raise your hand and look at your watch, the hour hand points to 21 o'clock in the evening. Normally, the scientist who was paid for by himself should come to him at this time. Butler felt an itch in his throat, like a small bug crawling slowly, and he knew it was a smoker. But instead of taking out the cigarette, he forcibly suppressed the urge. At work, he never smokes or drinks alcohol, which not only may leave unnecessary marks, but also easily distract himself.

"Ringing ringing!"

As if hearing Butler's inner anxiety, the disposable cell phone he kept in his hand just rang.

"Hello? Mr. Anderson? ”

The call went through, Calder? French's voice came from the earpiece with a hint of apprehension.

"You're late."

Butler? Chesterton said this quietly, as he walked over to the telescope perched up by the window and lifted the corner of the curtain. Through the lens, you can just see the open area more than a hundred meters away, Calder? French was looking around with his phone. It was a specially chosen junction – a small plaza that occasionally used for small concerts and other public events, most of the time unoccupied. It has a wide view, extends in all directions, can be monitored at any time, is not easy to ambush, and is easy to retreat.

He needed to make sure there was no problem, even if in his mind, it was nothing more than a level 3 business. Level 3 refers to a comprehensive assessment of difficulty and danger, which is Butler? Chesterton's own risk assessment system helped him determine the difficulty of a case and decide what price to offer to his employer. In his risk system, the highest difficulty level is 10, and it is clear that this business is not too risky, and the employer is very generous with the price that Butler likes.

No matter how he evaluated, he couldn't see how dangerous it was to steal experimental data from a civilian laboratory. But even so, Barrett still set up a complete plan very carefully, and surveyed the retreat route in advance to ensure that nothing was lost.

"I didn't want to attract attention, so I got off work with my partner, and I was entangled by him and delayed a little time......" Calder on the other end of the phone quickly explained, his voice a little unstable and a little nervous, but it was within the normal range. These guys who dig into the corners of the company, whether they are scientists or executives, are virtuous, extremely greedy and eager to cut every penny, but they are as timid as a mouse, and they are so cowardly that they are disgusting.

"Wait for me where you are."

Seeing nothing out of the ordinary, Butler admonished and immediately hung up.

And in a position he couldn't see, on a corner dozens of meters away from the square, March put down the disposable phone in his hand at the same time, and his eyes were locked on Calder, who was not far away? French. This cowardly guy has almost been frightened out of proportion, if he is allowed to talk directly to the connector, he will show his feet, so he personally imitates Calder's voice, and the other party really has no suspicion. Now it's just a matter of waiting for the poor fellow to step into the trap.

On the other side, Butler? Chesterton quickly left the room and drove out of his disguised car, heading towards Calder? French drove past where he was.

This is the most common black Chevrolet, and of course, the license plate is also fake.

After a few minutes, Chevrolet was slowly approaching Calder, and the neighborhood was calm and didn't seem to be much of a problem. Butler judged this, and then slowed down to stop.

Everything looks going well.

However, when Calder was only five or six meters away, through the light of the roadside lights, he clearly saw the other party's somewhat pale and trembling face, with nervousness, uneasiness and panic written on his face, like a little beast that had just been captured, full of fear of an uncertain future. (To be continued)

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