Dikda is over forty years old, has his own car, a small cottage with a garden, and a wife who is not beautiful but has always supported him.

He is in good health, has never had any serious illnesses, and his two children are now in high school, and his generous annual salary allows him to easily afford the entire family expenses while still having some spare money to buy his favorite expensive coffee.

It stands to reason that such a man is happy.

But...... No matter how happy a man is, there will be times when he encounters misfortune......

"What are you? She's coming up?!! Dikda pinched the microphone and jumped up from the chair, as if the whole person had entered a fighting state in an instant.

"Anyway, drag her for me! At least five minutes!! He burst out of his head, bent over and roared loudly, snapped the microphone back to the landline, supported the desk with one hand and jumped sideways (rolled) quickly, whether or not he swept a large piece of the pen and papers on the desk to the ground, and then strode to the office door.

"Everyone, give you two minutes! Hide all the important news and materials that haven't been sent out in a month!! ”

Dikda's roar echoed through the office, and all the staff were stunned for a second, then immediately boiled.

Closing the door slamming the door shut, Dikda turned around, licked his lips a little nervously, and glanced around his office with his waist in his hand, thinking quickly about whether there was anything missing, and suddenly patted his head: "Hell! My Mans Manor (some kind of precious coffee in that world)! ”

He carefully removed the quaint coffee can from the bookshelf next to him, looked left and right, and finally hid it under the sofa.

"And the information!" He gritted his teeth and raced to the information cabinet......

On the twenty-ninth floor of the Daily Reporter, when the inside and outside were already in a mess, Lariel dragged Peter into the hall on the first floor.

At this time, she had changed into a new set of clothes, and she looked energetic and capable.

"Oh! Long time no see, Ryel! A man in a black suit, a blue-purple striped tie, shiny leather shoes, and meticulously combed hair approached him, and opened his arms enthusiastically.

Look at the sign on his chest with the words Deputy Director written on it!

Seeing that the people were getting closer and closer, Mirel sneered and opened his arms as well...... Then he threw Peter behind him into the other party's arms......

It wasn't over yet, and then she strode up and punched the man unceremoniously on the bridge of the nose!

"Oh! **！！ ”

A cry of pain rang out in the hall on the first floor, and the deputy editor-in-chief kept retreating with his nose covered, blood flowing from his palm.

Seeing this, the receptionist who had just taken office immediately dialed the doorman's phone, and soon a group of security guards rushed over.

They were all burly and powerful, with batons in their hands, their fingers rubbing mercilessly on the switches, and the tips of the batons flashed with crackling arcs!

Everyone has a kind of momentum that is unapproachable!

The crowd of onlookers moved out of the way and watched as the frustrated creatures swooped in like sharks foraging for food.

The situation in the field was not complicated, and they quickly found their goal.

"There is anyone who dares to go wild in the Daily Reporter? Do you know who broke the leg of the gang that made trouble a few years ago with a crowbar?! One of the security guards at the head rolled up his sleeves and shouted loudly while waving the electric baton in his hand and walked forward, while still wondering in his heart, why does that back look a little familiar?

Then the next second, he saw the familiar back turn his head and look at himself......

Hiss –

gasped, and the faces of the several security guards led by him changed wildly, and one of them stood in place with a sudden brake, at a loss.

Half a second later, the security guard who spoke at the beginning laughed stiffly and greeted him with open arms.

"Oh! Long time no see, Ryel! ”

- Exactly the same words as the man before!

But in the face of this security captain, who was 108,000 miles away from the deputy editor-in-chief, Luo Ruier took the initiative to walk up and gently gave the other party a hug: "It's been a long time since I've seen Old Chet!" What are you doing with batons? ”

Old Chet's body instantly stiffened: "Uh...... Uh......"

He suddenly felt the hands that patted his back passionately on the back as if he had grasped two cones, which pierced his heart twitching.

"It seems that someone has come to make trouble again when I am away!" Ryrell was "enthusiastic" to relieve him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely dangerous.

"yes, it seems like that's the case, hahaha......"

"Oh, where is that man?"

"Second floor!" Old Chet said solemnly.

"Then you guys go quickly, I just happened to find the director for some things, and we will talk at night when I have time."

With the standard smile of Jarrell, the security guards fled.

"That's the legendary Jarrell!"

"Looks pretty ......"

"Shut up, do you know who broke that mob boss's leg three years ago?"

......

There was a whispering sound around him, and he glanced around, and the onlookers immediately dispersed to their own business, but their eyes still glanced here from time to time.

......The deputy editor-in-chief who was squatting on the ground stood up at this time, looked at him with angry eyes and said, "Hell, you beat me up again!" I'm telling you, I'm not going to leave it at that! ”

He covered his nose and retreated as he uttered harsh words.

Rinel cut in disdain, didn't look at him, and dragged Peter, who was at a loss for the whole time, to the elevator.

When the elevator door closed, the excited voice of the deputy editor-in-chief came from behind him: "I am already the deputy editor-in-chief, what about you?" You're still a little journalist! An expatriate correspondent! I'll tell you......"

The elevator door closed, and the two of them did not look back at the deputy editor-in-chief from beginning to end.

"You should hurry up, I bet the editor-in-chief must be hiding something right now!" Pressing the button on the twenty-ninth floor, Peter turned around and smiled at Ryll.

It was a unique welcome that belonged to Lorel, who had not been back for many years, and he even missed it a little.

"Always save him some face." Rare looked at the ground that was moving away from the translucent elevator, and his voice was unusually tired.

Peter looked at his back and was silent for a few seconds: "So, Iriel, what are you going to do in such a hurry to find the editor-in-chief this time?" ”

Zarrell didn't answer him, just looked out of the elevator in silence, obviously not intending to answer Peter's question.

Shrugging his shoulders, Peter curiously stopped asking.

Arriving at the twenty-ninth floor, the moment she stepped out of the elevator, Luo Ruier seemed to regain her spirits, a pair of cheap high heels stepped on the ground and made a clattering sound.

Walking into the office area, the spacious office area is still a scene of chickens and dogs, and the busy people don't notice that someone walks in.

Ignoring the guys, Jarrell headed for the editor-in-chief's office at the end.

Peter didn't follow—since Jarrell hadn't told him what was going on in such a hurry to find the editor-in-chief, it was clear that nothing would happen to him next.

He stood at the door of the office area and looked at the chaos inside, shook his head in disappointment and sighed - the staff of the last year is getting worse and worse, and before that, it only took thirty seconds for those guys to clean up the table like a dog had licked it.

However, the strange thing is that this time Luo Ruier did not find out all the information hidden by these guys as before, but went directly to the editor-in-chief's office......

"I always feel like something is not quite right this time......" Peter looked at the back that was as unwavering as ever, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Read the latest chapter of "Infinite Crazy Amusement Park Claw Book House" for free for the first time.