Wesley.

A workplace Luthor whose boss has nothing to do, a cuckold slave whose girlfriend is slept with by a friend but doesn't dare to do it, and a medicine jar that needs to take medicine to suppress panic disorder.

Wesley's twenty-five years of life have been full of the word "wreck".

But......

He never imagined that after he walked into the cheap pharmacy in front of him physically and mentally exhausted after a day of being destroyed as usual, his life was about to change dramatically.

"Bang!"

Wesley heard the pharmacy open, and the moment he turned to look, he saw the peerless beauty who suddenly appeared in front of him and stared at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Wesley's heart was beating a drum, and at a glance, panic attacks were about to kick in.

“…… I'm sorry. ”

"You've apologized too many times."

Wesley's face flushed slightly, he opened his mouth, said sorry again, and then prepared to check out and leave in a bit of a panic.

The tragic experience from childhood to adulthood made him feel inferior to the point that he didn't dare to look directly at any beautiful woman, which is probably the reason why he is reluctant to break up with his current beautiful girlfriend.

If you can't say anything, how can you divide it?

Is that the foot divided?

Outside the drugstore, Baker sat in the driver's seat of a sports car, in a daze, and the reason why he chose to be an assassin was because he didn't want to live a 9-to-5 day and even have to work overtime.

But for now?

Saying......

Is this time considered overtime? Is there overtime pay?

Baker looked up at the night sky overhead, then looked at the time of his watch, it was already half past eight in the evening.

At this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the new episode of [Doctor Who].

That's when it happened.

Gunfire erupted.

Baker looked back at the passers-by who kept screaming and running out of the pharmacy across the road, listened to the shootout blockbuster inside, and threw away the cigarette butts in his hands, the clutch, the gear, the accelerator, all in one go.

Bang!

The fox had already dragged Wesley, who was wearing a blue suit with snot and tears, out of the door, and at the moment when the fiery red sports car in front of him was drifting with burning tires, he got into the car very cleanly, and then threw a round thing in his hand into the drugstore.

In a flash.

The grenade exploded, and the decoration was similar to that of a refugee-style pharmacy, but now it has completely turned into a ruin style under this operation.

Baker drove straight away.

Ten seconds later.

Dressed in a black jacket, Carlos patted the dust off his shoulders and walked out of the drugstore, staring blankly at the flaming red sports car in the distance.

“hero……”

Carlos' eyes flickered, and soon, he didn't even see the taillights.

Half an hour later.

Textile mill.

Baker got out of the car, stretched and said to the fox, "Okay, it's done, I'll go home first." ”

The fox frowned and turned to look at Wesley, who had passed out in the trunk.

Baker said, "I'm not interested in bringing a little kid. ”

The corners of the fox's mouth arc upward.

Brat?

Wesley is also twenty-five years old this year, and Baker is also twenty-five years old, which means ......

"So, you're admitting to being a kid?"

"Huh."

Baker looked at Wesley in the trunk and sneered: "Mature men are not divided by age, like him, even if he is forty years old, he is still a little kid in my eyes." ”

Wesley's childhood was unfortunate.

Baker is happy?

In terms of pressure, Baker is still older than Wesley, with a mortgage, a car loan, two younger sisters who need an education, and even, after the death of his parents, Baker has to bear the wedding expenses of his two younger sisters in the future.

Yes.

In the land of the United States, the wedding expenses need to be paid by the woman's parents, and even the honeymoon expenses are occasionally covered......

The next day.

After Baker made up for the latest episode of Doctor Who that he hadn't watched last night, he drove the car towards the textile factory.

As Baker crossed the George Washington Bridge, his eyes caught a glimpse of a fiery red sports car coming from the side path.

Baker and the fox who had caught Wesley glanced through the window.

Sitting in the passenger seat of the fox sports car is Wesley, who breathes in the smell of perfume in the car and looks excited that he will live a different life.

This is the form that comes with getting rich once.

Before yesterday, Wesley didn't even dare to look directly into the fox's beautiful eyes, but just now, Wesley had made a joke with the fox about her code name.

That's when it happened.

Rumble!

Wesley's powerful car woke him up, and in the next second, Wesley saw the steel suspension bridge that could only accommodate one car not far away from the textile mill.

"Walter ......"

Wesley saw a black Honda racing car next to him, and the fox with a serious face said loudly, "Slow down." ”

The fox turned a deaf ear.

The same is true of Baker.

The black and red vehicles attacked the suspension bridge as quickly and unrelentingly as two lightning bolts of different colors.

"Onishet!"

Just when Wesley closed his eyes in horror as he felt that an accident was imminent, Baker's car braked instantly, and the fiery red sports car crossed the suspension bridge like a flash of fire.

Baker in the black Honda couldn't help but shake his head.

See.

This is another major reason why he is reluctant to provoke the fox, it is a good thing to be competitive, but if one of the parties in the relationship between men and women is strong, then one must be weak.

To put it simply, there must be merit and merit in a relationship.

Baker is unwilling to do it, and obviously, the fox is not willing to do it either, and if they are forced together, they will either demolish the house or blast it.

After a while.

Baker got out of the car and saw Wesley, who had gotten out of the fox cart in front of him and was talking about how he almost died.

Wesley saw Baker and seemed to think that Baker was the same age as him, and stepped forward directly: "Hey man, you know you just ......"

Baker looked at Wesley, who was suddenly Kag, with a blank expression.

Wesley swallowed involuntarily, and at the moment when Baker looked at him, Wesley felt a great fear of death.

When Wesley came to his senses, he saw Baker once again with undisguised contempt and contempt as he passed by him.

The next second.

Wesley's heart, which had just grown stronger, was once again stung by the look.

The fox and Baker looked at each other, then walked straight towards the side entrance.

Wesley wanted to keep up.

But the moment he followed, he was stopped by the gunsmith.

"Uh......"

Wesley looked at the fox who had disappeared into the side doorway, then at the gunsmith.

The gunsmith's expressionless head glanced slightly, motioned for Wesley to go this way, and then walked towards the factory gate next to him.

A novice who has not yet received training wants to enter the inner workings of the organization?

Scold.

You're afraid you're thinking about fart.

……