Chapter 1770 (2/2)

In a bungalow in Nassau County, Skye stops, wipes his sweat with a towel, and picks up his cell phone that just jingled.

Immediately, she smiled and replied, ”just a little help, no dividend.”

On the screen, the ”man of destiny” immediately sent another message: ”cooperation is cooperation. At the beginning, it was agreed that good conditions can not be cancelled at will.”

Skye shakes his head and doesn't know what to do with the steel girl: ”well, I'll call you when I get a million dollars in dividend.”

After sending this message, she threw away her mobile phone and laughed: ”I don't want to use money to make me moved. What kind of women's group do I want to join?”

The other side is a girl, and Skye also judges it from chatting.

She doesn't think that in a group that is all female for the time being, there will be a man to recruit people. That's bullshit.

Mindy on the other side is moving.

Dressed in a covert suit, she soon came to Harlem district and entered an old apartment building, revealing her family background and knocking on a door on the ground floor rhythmically.

A moment later, the door opened with a slit: ”bear?”

Minty: ”shadow.”

The signal is on, and the door opens quickly.

Minty dodged in.

Only the living room has a charging energy-saving lamp, and the curtains are fully closed.

A 16-17-year-old black boy watched carefully from the curtain gap for a moment before he was relieved: ”no one should follow.”

Minty rolled her eyes. ”Come on, Tyrone, I'm a professional. Besides, who knows you're here?”

The black boy named Tyrone shook his head. ”You don't know how terrible they are.”

Minty Ho Ho: ”can it be more terrible than the Zetas? Or far beyond the Hydra? ”

Tyrone thought carefully and nodded, ”no worse than a hydra.”

Minty didn't quite believe the answer, so she asked, ”how are you thinking about my proposal?”

Tyrone: Why me? You know I have a lot of trouble. ”

Mindy curled her mouth. ”Because I'm not afraid of trouble.”

Tyrone looked at her incredulously. ”Really?”

Minty: ”I promise, as long as it's not your fault, your troubles are not a concern. I only ask you who the enemy is. ”