Lin Mo didn't let them wait too long.

Just ten minutes after arriving at the parking lot, David heard the roar of the sports car's engine.

The tone was slender and bright, soothing and flat, and after a while, I saw the sky-blue sword sports car with white lights, and the light came like a sword piercing.

The sword in the stone stopped smoothly next to Mizutani Hayabusa, and Lin Mo, who had a katana hanging from his waist, stepped out of the car, and after seeing David and Kitagawa Hao safe and sound, he couldn't help but smile a little on his face calmly.

"It seems that you guys had a lot of fun tonight, and you can actually stage such a passionate drag racing scene." He said as if teasingly, and walked over to the two of them.

David's face was depressed, and he couldn't help but sigh when he heard Lin Mo's words, and looked at Lin Mo with a rather bitter look:

"Don't mention it, I used to think this kind of thing was funny and passionate in Mewtwo, but now it seems that it's a little too passionate."

Lin Mo laughed a few times, walked over and patted David's shoulder, and said with satisfaction:

"I heard Kitagawa Hiroshi say, your performance seems to be very good tonight, how is it, do you feel a little used to it?"

Am I behaving well?

David blinked, looking a little dazed, and silently glanced at Kitagawa Hao, who was still leaning on the sports car without saying a word.

The latter also noticed his gaze, but he didn't say anything, just a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, took a puff of cigarette, looked at the boundless night sky, and flicked off the ashes of his cigarette freely, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"It's just... It's okay. David also smiled and looked back at Lin Mo.

"That's... If you are interested in continuing to do it in the future, our team may have more big tasks in the future than a small event like tonight, and if you want, the participants in these events will have your share. ”

Lin Mo asked, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Of course, if you think the current work content is also very good, I don't force it, as a new generation of bosses, respecting the choice of employees is my principle, and in the future, it is good to participate more in this kind of work content that is not high-risk."

David lowered his head, grabbed his hair a little distressedly, and finally sighed and muttered:

"Actually, I'm ready, but my mom... I don't know how to tell her, Lin Mo, you said I want to think about my future... But no matter what, I can't be irresponsible for my mother. ”

Kitagawa Hao, who was quietly watching the play on the side, was immediately unhappy when he heard this:

"Look at what you said, it doesn't look like a man, mother-in-law and mother are grinding and chirping, and another day Lao Tzu will take you to a high-end club, so that you can change from a boy to a man, see if you will be so hesitant!"

In his opinion, Lin Mo's willingness to provide David with such an opportunity was already a great honor, but he accepted it a long time ago.

Isn't it just about taking care of your loved ones?

Who doesn't have the person they cherish the most, David cares about his mother, doesn't he also care about his sister?

But how can there be a choice of the best of both worlds in the world, mother-in-law and mother will only get nothing, and if you act decisively, you may be able to make a lot of profits, and the conditions and choices given by Lin Mo are already very good.

Lin Mo still smiled, waved his hand so that Beichuan Hao did not continue, as if he had expected David's reaction:

"I have no objection to your thoughts, indeed, who can refuse a son's filial piety to his mother."

"Shelving this matter for now, are you free tomorrow night? Can I call a big brother over and help you with any worries in your heart? ”

David was stunned for a moment, and his expression became a little uneasy:

"You don't want to find me another instructor, do you..."

Kitagawa Hiroshi alone drills him, and he has such a harsh training intensity, if there is one more person, then it will be necessary?

Since Beichuan Hao was standing beside him, David still didn't say what was in his heart after all, but just looked at Lin Mo with resentful eyes, as if begging for the other party to have a lot, so let him be spared first.

"No, he's an amiable big brother, so you'll have a hundred hearts." Lin Motang settled the matter with a smile, ignoring David's pitiful eyes.

Then, he turned his head to look at Kitagawa Hao, and his expression gradually became serious:

"Tell me what's going on tonight?"

Beichuan Hao nodded, coughed a few times to clear his throat, threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stepped on it, and then informed Lin Mo of the events that happened tonight in detail.

During this period, when he recounted the incident, he did not add fuel to his own actions, and objectively expressed everything he knew.

Lin Mo nodded clearly while listening, moved to the trunk of the car, and looked at the blonde woman lying unconscious in the trunk.

In the end, when Kitagawa Hao finished speaking, he sighed and silently gave his opinion:

"You did a good job tonight, and you can even say that it was perfect, with Sasha behind you, you shouldn't have left any traces, and I have no reason to comment or criticize."

"It's just a pity... It's still a bit imperfect, how to say it, to describe it in a Chinese idiom, it just feels anticlimactic. ”

He smiled very calmly, patted Kitagawa Hiroshi on the shoulder, and punched David in the chest with his fist, and said angrily:

"So, tonight your mission is over, go home early, and I'll clean up this last bit of imperfection for you."

......

At night, near the city center, at the apartment building.

The previous movement of bandits infiltrating and making noise has also calmed down at this time, and the building is surrounded by NPCDs who have come to investigate, as well as the building's security personnel.

Among them, the property staff are also very fast, and for Goodwin, a VIP tenant who lives on the top floor, they are also trying their best to make up for the losses he has suffered.

In just ten minutes, a brand new security door was repaired, and even the scorched black marks from the explosion had been cleaned up, and he also sincerely promised him that there would never be a similar incident in the future, and that the security of the house would definitely be strengthened.

Goodwin didn't pay much attention to this, he was more concerned about why he was stolen for no reason than such a trivial matter.

What happened tonight was so sudden that even he couldn't understand why a thief had infiltrated his house at such a coincidental juncture.

Even now it is not clear who this thief is.

Therefore, no matter how clever these property personnel are, it is inevitable that he will move out of this apartment building, and at least he must change his address to avoid the limelight.

However, the puppets in the room still need his hands free to deal with them, and this kind of thing can't be left to others to do.

Because of this, he couldn't have moved out tonight and stayed here for another night.

In order to make the company pay attention to the incident caused by the thieves and others, he also strictly ordered the guys from the security department to send two teams of executors, and it was more than enough to deal with the two thieves.

Anyway, it's impossible to score a brace in an accident like this, Goodwin thought.

After all this experience, he was finally calming down, and after washing up in the bathroom, he was about to go to bed.

Smack.

The bedroom light was turned on, and a tired-looking Goodwin looked at his bed.

However, just such a glance made his hair stand on end, and a coldness surged into his mind from his torso, and he could handle anything calmly on weekdays, but now he was trembling,

"It's you!" He shouted in shock.

A young man from nowhere sat in a chair in his bedroom, his face masked, the window open, the night breeze blowing in from outside, and he sat up at the sky like a lonely samurai drinking to the moon.

But tonight the moon did not show up, and there was no wine at the moment, so the only thing that could accompany it was the lonely katana.

"Hello, sir." The boy greeted without looking back, and the slender and sharp katana was slowly pulled out of his waist.

But as if he felt that the knife was a bit redundant, he hid it back in its scabbard and pulled out a pistol instead.

Without waiting for Goodwin to explain and beg for mercy, the boy slowly spoke the next words.

"Farewell, sir."