Chapter 441 (1/2)

”I'm not.” Jeff quickly denied.

”From human resources...” A short fat man.

”You have a wrong memory.” Jeff continued to struggle.

”Also say what kind of suicidal depression I am, take your set of trust games and carry out the so-called stress relief.” The short fat man is sure.

Jeff shook his head repeatedly: ”no, you don't look like depression...”

”And this damn MBI pressure ball. They don't work at all!” The short fat man roared.

He threw the pressure ball away: ”you're a fake. It's a trap. Plan two. Call a helicopter.”

Selena said nothing: ”it seems that it's not a good thing to be too good at communicating with people. Do you want to do it?”

”Wait a minute.” Luke frowned and listened to the news from Tim.

”Decoys are exposed, call for backup, and rescue immediately.” Tim said with the walkie talkie.

A moment later, his face was ugly.

Natalie and he looked at each other for a moment, took the walkie talkie and said, ”I see. Retreat.”

”Really just give them up?” Tim is a bit of a tangle.

Natalie smiled and picked up the micro punch hanging on her side: ”of course not, they are very good neighbors, right?”

Tim laughed, too, and they flew downstairs.

Luke rolled his eyes: the secret service was reliable, and sows could climb trees.

He didn't want to go to the FBI, or the CIA, that's what happened.

There is not enough status. Even if you are admitted to the University, you will become a soldier. It's a life of doing black work again.

Once exposed, it will be abandoned by the boss without hesitation.

What could he do then? Is it just coming out under a lot of supervision or waiting to be killed and resurrected?

No matter which choice, the consequences are extremely bad, and they are all what he does not want to appear.

Luke thought and said, ”Serena, be ready to support Tim and them. Tim, their backup has been evacuated from the hotel

Selena: ” It's really timely for the backup to be withdrawn. ”

Selling teammates? It doesn't exist because Jeff and his wife are not teammates at all.

They are only baits. They are inevitable material losses in fishing operations.

At the moment, Jeff and his wife are pressed onto the sofa.

Over there, the short fat man is explaining something to one of his friends.

Jeff frowned, murmured for a moment, and suddenly said, ”Bruce?”

”Well, are you talking to me?” the short fat man subconsciously turned his head

Jeff was more certain: ”I think of your name, Bruce! Bruce spring style. ”

The short fat man shook his head awkwardly. ”No, you've got the wrong person.”

Jeff was extremely sure: ”I remember, it's the parking dispute I dealt with for you. But that's why you're committed to crime? Because a broken parking lot hurts self-esteem? ”

The short fat man got angry: ”enough, shut up. What do you think this is? Talk show stage

In the room, all the men and associates of the short fat man looked strange.

His female companion couldn't help asking, ”you? It's called spring Style? (spring style) ”