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01986 Little Boss

"Why wouldn't I like to see your boss?"

"Because he's a bit irritable."

"I'm a good person at making friends," said Terry Boy.

"Believe me, he is definitely not on the list of friends you can make."

"Is it really good that you slander your boss like this behind your back?"

West smiled and stood up: "To be honest, except for Gaia and the little dragon he raised, all the dragons he had seen were killed by him."

Terry Boy's expression converged: "When did you know?"

"You don't seem to be planning to hide it, or you don't mean to hide it from us, so as sincerity, I will talk to you openly and honestly," said West.

To be honest, if a dragon clan wants to hide his identity, it can be done more perfectly.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?"

"The manager said you were seriously injured and almost had hematuria, but I don't seem to be critically ill at all." West looked up and down at Terry Boy.

"Do you know how many years I have been the Guardian?"

"I don't know, one hundred years or one thousand years?"

"If five hundred years, I will retire if one thousand years." Terry Boy said: "But even if it is only five hundred years, I will be tired of it. I am facing those twisted unnatural creatures all day long, but I cannot take the initiative to provoke war. I am the guardian of nature. The only thing I have to do is to maintain the status quo. It's such a bastard's rule."

West was a good listener, at least when Terry Boy complained, he was not bored.

"Then the little girl Blood Mary came to me and provided me with a good plan. Of course, she was not cheap either."

"So, the so-called injury is actually a double-rode scam between you and the 23rd generation Blood Mary? You can't provoke a war, but those unclean unnatural creatures can, what do you want is to provoke a war?"

"Yes, and it has attracted you, a team of psychics like you who are very powerful."

"So what about the benefits promised by managers? Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true, Ma Long's promise is mine."

Terry Boy looked at West with a smile: "So what choice do you choose after you know the truth?"

"The truth doesn't matter to us. The reason why I talk to you openly is not only to satisfy my curiosity, but also to make sure that we are not pawns trapped in some conspiracy."

"To be precise, you are indeed pawns."

“At least the role we play is not that hard to accept.”

"If you can get your boss who can kill dragons to participate in this war, I will pay a lot more."

"Our boss has a collection habit, fire dragon, black dragon, silver dragon, metal dragon... He seems to be missing a dragon ball from a poisonous dragon. Can you provide it?"

"Okay OK, he'll forget it. I think he doesn't like the reward I provide."

“A wise choice.”

...

Chen Zhao just learned that Ham had just completed the handover of arms today, and American arms suppliers were spread all over the world.

Of course, Ham would not take the initiative to tell Chen Zhao how much arms he had received.

However, Chen Zhao roughly estimated that those arms could allow a soldier to kill a tank armored division.

Chen Zhao looked away, Ham and his men were trying out the weapons.

They also put Chen Zhao's photo on the target.

It's like their weapons are not used to perform missions, but to deal with Chen Zhao.

Of course, they're happy.

These soldiers are more like spoiled big boys.

Their weapons bring them strong confidence and a sense of security.

At this time, Chen Zhao's phone rang.

"Mr. Chen, do you have no plans to travel today?" asked Ella Gonzalez.

"Sorry, not, but I will pay as much as you pay." Chen Zhao said.

"Okay." Ella Gonzalez was happy, and had money and no need to work: "It seems like there was gunshot over you."

“I’m watching a movie.”

"Well, I wish you a great day, goodbye."

Seeing that Ham and others' weapons were almost done, Chen Zhao turned around and left here.

They have been procrastinating in Mexical these days, not as a grinder.

Instead, they are waiting for information, and at present, they can only lock the location of Sarah's laboratory within a range of 500 square kilometers.

What is the concept of this scope?

The area of ​​a medium-sized city that can accommodate three million people.

I want to find a laboratory within such a large area, and it is a laboratory hidden underground, so the difficulty is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Even Chen Zhao is difficult to find unless Chen Zhao is willing to spend a lot of time.

But Chen Zhao would definitely not cause trouble.

As the back garden of the United States, the intelligence network of the United States in Mexico is even more developed than the Mexican government.

Anyway, they will find clues sooner or later, so there is no need for Chen Zhao to touch his cold butt with a hot face.

Chen Zhao was driving around, and the scenery and urban planning and layout of Mexacali were quite good.

When I passed by Mexicali University, I happened to see a familiar figure coming out of the school.

Zhang Yi had just finished class and came out with a textbook in his arms.

Chen Zhao parked the car on the side of the road, and Zhang Yi also saw Chen Zhao at this time.

"You are...Mr. Chen, right?"

"Hello, Miss Zhang, where to go, I'll give you it."

"Thank you, no need, I still have to go to work."

Zhang Yi seemed a little cautious about Chen Zhao.

“It’s not close to the restaurant you work for.”

"I'm not going to a restaurant. I have three jobs to work. I need to rush to a supermarket this afternoon."

"Come on, I won't eat yours." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

Zhang Yi hesitated for a while and finally got into Chen Zhao's car.

"Mr. Chen, didn't you come out for a tour with a group?"

"No, I'm traveling freely."

In Zhang Yi's eyes, those who can travel freely are rich people.

Although Mexico's consumption level is not high, it costs at least 10,000 or 20,000 rmb to go abroad to travel.

But if it's free travel, the cost will be high.

"Who was that lady that day?"

"I asked a guide in the local area."

"What does Mr. Chen do? If you return to China in the future, you might go to your company to have some fun."

"If I do a little business, I'm afraid I can't afford to support you, a top student."

"I'm not a top student in Mexico. To put it bluntly, it's just gilded."

"I just open a small workshop and post a small business to produce beer with brand trademarks. If you really want to go to my place, I probably don't know what I can ask you to do unless you are willing to be a technical worker on the production line."

"I see Mr. Chen's conversation is not like a nouveau riche who produces counterfeit and shoddy products."
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