Chapter 441 Tyrannosaurus Rex Exposed, I Like You (2 more)
"I'm not." Jeff hurriedly denied it.
"The ...... of Human Resources" is short and fat.
"You're mistaken." Jeff continues to throze with death.
"And say what kind of suicidal depression I am, take your trust game, and do the so-called stress relief." The short, fat man was very determined.
Jeff shook his head repeatedly: "No, you don't look like a depressed ......"
"And this damn MBI stress ball, they're useless!" The shorty fat man roared.
He threw the pressure ball away: "You are impersonating, this is a trap, plan two, call the helicopter." β
Selena was speechless: "It seems that it's not a good thing to be too good at communicating with people, do it?" β
"Wait a minute." Luke frowned, listening to the news he had eavesdropped on Tim.
"The bait is exposed, ask for backup, and immediately carry out rescue operations." Tim said with a walkie-talkie.
After a moment, his face was extremely ugly.
Natalie stared at him for a moment, then took the walkie-talkie and replied, "Understood, retreat." β
"Really just give them up?" Tim was a little torn.
Natalie smiled and picked up the micro rush hanging by her side: "Of course not, they're very good neighbors, right?" β
Tim laughed too, and the two of them hurried downstairs.
Luke rolled his eyes: the secret service organization is reliable, and sows can climb trees.
He never wanted to go to the FBI, or the CIA, or something like that, and that's what he thought about.
doesn't have enough status, even if he is admitted exceptionally, he will be a soldier, and no matter how hard he can fight, it will be a life to do black work.
Once exposed, he will be abandoned by his superiors without hesitation.
At that time, what could he do? Is it to come out under a lot of surveillance, or to wait to be beaten to death and then resurrected?
No matter which choice he made, the consequences would be extremely bad, and he didn't want to happen.
Luke thought as he spoke, "Selena, be ready to support Tim. Tim and their backup have been evacuated from the hotel. β
Selena: "...... This backup withdrawal is really timely. β
Sell teammates? This doesn't exist, because Jeff and his family are not teammates at all.
They are just bait, the inevitable loss of material during fishing operations.
At this moment, Jeff and his family were pressed onto the sofa.
Over there, the stocky man was explaining something to one of his accomplices.
Jeff frowned, muttered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Bruce? β
The short and fat man subconsciously turned his head sideways: "Well, you're talking to me?" β
Jeff was even more sure: "I remember your name, Bruce!" Bruce-Spring-style. β
The short and fat man shook his head awkwardly: "No, you recognized the wrong person." β
Jeff was unusually sure: "I remember, it was I who handled the parking space dispute for you." But is that why you're committing a crime? Because a broken parking space hurts self-esteem? β
The short and fat man was furious: "Enough, shut up." What do you think this place is? Talk show stage. β
In the room, the short and fat man's men and accomplices all looked strange.
That female accomplice of his couldn't help but ask, "You?" It's called Spring...... Style? οΌSpring-styleοΌβ
She couldn't be blamed for being so curious.
It's like someone who suddenly learns that Schwarzenegger or Stallone's original name is Puppy (puppy).
The short and fat man was annoyed: "Yes, is there any problem? β
Another accomplice couldn't help but interject: "That's why you let us all call you "Tyrannosaurus Rex"? β
Humpty Dumpty: "In our business, of course, we have to choose a nickname that is not easy to relate, why do you think it is?" β
Everyone was full of strange expressions.
Bruce, the short and fat man, turned his head sharply and pointed at Jeff: "Besides, the parking space is not fair at all, okay!" β
All:...... So, you're actually stuck because of that broken parking space.
Bruce, however, seemed to be touched by the scar, and said loudly, "I've worked for them for three years, three years!" They also let me park in Zone D. Is that on the other side of the road? Every time I commute to work, I have to walk through that and that......"
"Pedestrian bridge." Jeff was duly reminded that he had seen too many employees who came to him to vent about this kind of thing.
"That's right, this is it. As long as I walk over this damn footbridge, sweaty in the hot weather, gray in the wind, and drenched in the soup chicken when it rains occasionally, I've been enjoying this for three years. I should thank you! As he spoke, Bruce, who was furious, was already digging something in his arms.
Jeff hurriedly reminded: "Wait, I didn't give you your parking space, and I've been parking in Area D for twelve years." β
Bruce snorted, and the short-barreled revolver that he had just pulled out also paused, but immediately came back to his senses and began to raise his gun: "I'm not a useless person like you, only a lie, human resources waste, I don't care how long you stop in Zone D." β
Bang dang!
The farce was interrupted by the sudden push of the door open.
Selena watched the scene in the room from the other side and couldn't help but ask, "Luke, are you sure Tim and Natalie are there to save Jeff?" β
Luke used the camera installed outside the window just now, looked at the picture on the fake phone, and muttered for a moment: "Perhaps, this is their backup plan?" β
"A backup plan to become a captive yourself?" Selena complained: "You'd better not make this kind of plan in the future." β
Lukewaner: "Alright, let's get ready to do it." β
Inside, Jeff was already looking at Tim in surprise: "Where's the backup?" β
"There's no backup." Tim smiled wryly.
Jeff: "Hat? Didn't you say that the worst outcome would be for the backup to rush in and blow it up? β
Natalie: "For them, that's the worst outcome, and your "collateral loss" isn't the worst outcome. β
"Collateral damage?" Jeff was dumbfounded.
Bruce scoffed, "See, that's a typical omission lie." Okay, Bununo, spread the plastic sheeting, I don't want to be held up by the hotel later. β
"Wait!" A shout.
Bruce was dissatisfied: "Hey! How can anyone interrupt me? β
It was Karen's cry, and her face was full of pleading, "Natalie, after the last time we tried on lingerie together, I found out that I liked you." β
All:......
Jeff & Tim: ......
Bruce looked at Tim with a confused look on his face.
This person should not be called "Natalie" by such a beautiful name, let alone enter the women's changing room.
"Are you saying to her?" He looked at Natalie next to Tim and then at Karen.
Karen nodded, "Let me finish my last words, okay?" β
"Okay, you say." Bruce nodded subconsciously, his eyes still torn between the two very characteristic women.