Feeling the muzzle of the gun on his waist, Lan Dao raised his hands high, sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "It's just gotten out of the car, and it's also daytime, why can't you restrain it?" ”

"You're in a fancy suit, and you're here in a luxury car. I won't do it now, and I won't even be able to drink the soup later. The black buddy held the pistol and touched Landau's neck with one hand, "If you move, I'm going to treat you to a gun." ”

Landau turned sharply to avoid the muzzle of the gun on his waist, and with the help of the force of his turned waist, he hit the black buddy on the head with a heavy elbow.

The black guy in the jacket shook a few times and fell to the ground, causing a sigh of embarrassment from the surroundings.

"Well done, sweetheart."

"Wow, pretty, that's what you should do!"

Landau easily took the pistol from the black buddy's hand and kicked the unconscious black buddy awake with his foot, "Get up, don't play dead on the ground." ”

The black buddy who was in pain got up from the ground and looked at Landau with a wince, "What do you want to do, I'm Jack's boss." ”

Glancing around, Landau noticed that there were several people in the queue with malicious eyes.

Landau played with the pistol, and suddenly disassembled the gun into parts and threw it on the ground, throwing bullets in his hand, "You just said there is a way for me to meet Christian?" ”

The black buddy who stood in place shook his head decisively, "Of course it's impossible, even we have to line up." How could I possibly be able to take you in line? ”

"Okay." The shrugging Landau suddenly threw an uppercut that hit him in the abdomen and shoved the bullet in his hand into his mouth, "I also invite you to eat the gun." ”

Landau kicked on the black buddy, "Get out!" ”

Taking off the handkerchief on his chest, Landau wiped his hands and smiled around, walking towards the Christian accounting office in front of him.

Knowing his lesson, Landau made his way to Christian's office and knocked on the door.

"Hello, Christian and I have some personal things to talk about and have nothing to do with his work."

Christian, who was sitting behind the table, was surprised by Landau's purpose, a high-class person actually had a personal question to talk about with him, nodded to the tattooed man in front of him, and gathered the materials in his hand.

When the tattooed man left, Landau closed the door with his backhand and walked to the table and sat down.

Smiling at Christian, Landau asked him straight to the point, "Thinking about changing companies?" ”

The pen in Christian's hand turned, "Sir, I think my own accounting firm is doing very well now......"

"You know that's not what I'm talking about." Landau stretched out his hand to interrupt, and continued, "You're not a regular company, you don't have colleagues, and you don't have logistics. ”

Looking at the facial paralysis in front of him, he couldn't help but have a headache when he thought that his intelligence said "autistic person" Landau.

"I don't want to delay each other's time, if you still have an impression of your brother, or even interest..."

The spinning pen fell, and Christian tilted his head and asked, "My brother?" My brother works for your company? ”

The corners of Lan Dao's mouth, who had already gotten up, curled, and he sat down again with a smile, "I am a sincere person, your brother does not work hard for me, he is the same as you, he is in charge of his own house." ”

Christian picked up the pen, looked at Landau, and said expressionlessly, "So, what do you want to say?" ”

"You don't want to know where he is? Don't want to know how his life is going? Landau felt like he was dealing with a rock, and he didn't react at all.

Christian didn't react, and continued to spin his pen.

Looking at Christian, Landau could barely maintain the smile on his face, and finally heard him ask, "Where is he?" He's too..."

It's good to have a reaction, which means that he is still thinking about his younger brother.

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Landau said slowly: "He is different from you, he is a mercenary, and most of the work is dirty. You should be clear about what a mercenary who takes on dirty work looks like. ”

Christian kept writing and drawing on the paper, and after half a ring, he put down the pen in his hand.

With his hands crossed to face Landau, Christian said word by word: "How far can you do it?" ”

Landau stood up and walked to the window, and the shutters that opened the window looked at the crowd downstairs, "You think I'm the same as the group of people downstairs?" Or is it the same as your loose company? ”

Let go and let Baiye return to his original state, Landau looked sideways at Christian, "The predecessor of our company was the Mutual Aid Society of Destiny, although we suffered a blow, but we were also freed from the shackles of fate. ”

"What you think is trouble, in my opinion, is just a trivial matter."

Rando thought he would have to wait a long time, so he walked straight to the couch and sat down, but before he could sit down, he heard, "I want to meet my brother first." ”

Turning to Christian and shaking hands with him, Landau nodded slightly, "People who don't make promises casually value promises more." I'm sure you won't let me down. ”

Leaving Christian's accounting firm, Landau went to a hardware mall, casually looking at the tools while observing Robert.

Landau, who was almost unabashed, was quickly approached by Robert.

Robert pointed to a wrench and smiled at Landau, "No one in a fancy suit would ever come here, who are you?" FBI or CIA? ”

Landau also smiled and responded, "No, no, no, I have nothing to do with them." I used to have a little bit of a relationship with your current company. ”

"McCourt Hardware?" Robert removes the wrench and flips it over to show off the shape of the wrench.

A rush of footsteps interrupted the conversation, and a student-looking employee approached, "I'm sorry sir, I can introduce you to these products." Delay you a little. ”

The employee who arrived leaned next to Robert and whispered, "Go to the cash register, Aunt Jenny is in trouble." ”

Landau nodded to Rob with a smile as he watched him go.

"Sir, this wrench is for auto repair, it's too heavy. If you're looking for a handmade wrench for your own kids, come this way, it's more suitable. ”

The young staff was leading the way just close to the cash register, and Landau followed him, observing Robert's movements.

Robert saw the gun in the hand of the man in the trench coat from a distance, and walked to the cash register without being dissatisfied, blocking Jenny's body, "Brother, don't..."

"Who's your brother!" The man in the trench coat looked around for a moment and raised the muzzle of his gun, "Now!" Give me money! ”

Robert pulled out the cash register and handed it to the man in the trench coat, who caught a glimpse of Jenny's hand, "Her ring!" ”

Landau saw the trench coat man leave in a panic, and the voice of the little employee was in his ears, "What does Sir think of this children's wrench, this is a new product from Abstergo." Mr? Sir..."

Looking apologetically at the little employee in front of him, Landau pulled out a ten-dollar sheet from his wallet, "I'm sorry, I don't think I need it." Thank you for your service, it's your tip. ”

"Thank you, generous sir."

The sound of thanks behind him didn't slow down Landau, and he quickly followed Robert and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?" ”