Chapter 1101: convince

~ "" ~ Chapter 1101 Persuasion (seeking monthly pass)
The tall young man turned his back to Gilimanyaf and was busy with something. As soon as he heard these words, the whole person was shocked like an electric shock, and the expression on his face changed suddenly.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, several people who looked like businessmen around the young man turned around at the same time and stared at Girimanyaf fiercely.
, where did this very upstart and very vulgar dog come from? Judging from the expression that the young man seemed to be blocked by the creditor, his relationship with the young man was pretty good.
Everyone has been doing this young man's flattery here for a long time. You want to jump in the line when this guy comes up?
There are no doors~!
Several people immediately tensed the young man's arms and started arguing noisily.
"Master Larry, I came first."
"Don't grab it with me. I have already booked a private room in Purple Spring Breeze."
"Bah, what is the purple spring breeze. My lord, I have ordered a serious "". You can play, play, sing and sing everything, and it's the designated cooperation unit of our customs..."
"..."
For a time, everyone was noisy.
It seems that if you invite Lord Larry to dinner today, it is a more serious matter than Mars hitting the earth.
Larry scowled, waved his hand, and said solemnly: "I am wise and martial, wise and incomparable, His Majesty the IX has made repeated orders and prohibits public officials to accept banquets during working hours. Please come back."
Everyone couldn't help but glanced at each other, and they all saw the unbelief in each other's eyes.
What a ban, shit~!
This kind of ban is not issued three to five hundred times in which year.
It's just to fool the dead folks and walk through the scene.
If anyone really takes it seriously, that's the real brain damage~!
Immediately someone shouted: "My lord is very handsome, it is worthy of being a role model for me. However, we gather between friends after work. First, it is not working time, and second, it is not a banquet. This is not a violation of your majesty’s ban. Yes. Haha, hahahaha..."
He laughed for a while, but then saw Larry still calm, the laughter lowered unconsciously.
Larry sneered, and said: "I said that I would not accept treats during work, do you think I make a mistake? All leave."
Seeing this, the clerks next to him also reprimanded in unison, treating those businessmen like the three grandsons.
The eyes of these little people are extremely bright. Anyone who rushes to invite people to dinner like this usually has no background, and it doesn't matter if they are offended. Later, in order to find a way, they have to stuff themselves a big red envelope or something.
On the contrary, it is those who take a small note and don't give a good face when they see anyone. The nose is not the nose, the face is not the face, and the guy who looks like a bald-tailed wolf is not easy to offend.
The surrounding merchants had no choice but to disperse in shock.
Larry confessed to the clerk behind him, with a gloomy face, walked quickly to Gilimanyaf, and said nervously: "You..."
Then he looked around vigilantly, leaned in front of Gilimanyaf's face, lowered his voice and said, "Why are you here?"
Girimanyaf stretched out his hands with a smile and said, "What? I can't come? I didn't expect Mr. Larry to forget his poor relatives after he became an official."
Immediately, he glanced at the clerks not far away, then shouted: "I am your cousin. When I was young, I held you. Don't you remember?"
Larry was taken aback and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I didn't mean that. Go, go home and talk about something."
Larry turned around, confessed a few words to the clerks in the office, and then walked out. He beckoned to a rental carriage.
Before the carriage stopped, he hurriedly pushed Girimanyaf into the carriage.
The carriage rounded the city twice and finally stopped.
When Girimanyaf jumped out of the carriage, he found that he was in an elegant and quiet neighborhood.
On both sides of the stone road are small courtyards with gardens. The roads are neat and clean, and tall evergreen trees are planted along the roads. At a glance, it is a middle-class residential area.
Girimanyaf curled his neck and looked around as if looking at something fresh, sighing, "It's not bad here~!"
Larry did not speak, looked around, and then took him quickly into a villa with a beautiful two-story building.
The two entered the room, and as soon as the door was closed, Larry couldn't wait to drag Girimanyaf and asked, "What happened? Why did you come here suddenly?"
Girimanyaf didn’t answer. He walked into the room and walked into the room. He climbed up to the second floor and visited every room. Finally, he patted Larry’s shoulder and said enviously: Is it good?"
"It's okay, make do." Larry said helplessly, "I said you were not sent to Nian'an, what's the matter?"
Girimanyaf said to himself: "It's really harder than people. Look at your beautiful villa. Ha, there is a garden behind it.
My house is not good. It rains heavily in the small rain outside, cold in winter and hot in summer. Ha ha ha..."
Girimanyaf smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said, "Do you know what I do in Nyan? A vendor who sells seasonings, sells seasonings... What is it like you, living in a second-story villa, there are people around all day long. Flattery."
Larry frowned and stared at Gilimanyaf, and said, "This is not like you. You didn't teach us, everything is for work."
"Work, yeah...work." Gilimanyaf sighed and said, "Your wife?"
Larry frowned and said cautiously: "What are you talking about, I don't have a wife."
Girimanyaf raised his hand and pointed to Larry's nose and laughed.
He seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and the tears of laughter were about to come out, and then he said: "You are the Larry I taught, and the person who knows you best in the world is me. This room is so clean. There is a mistress, besides, your kid has always been boring."
As he said, he reached out and stroked a finger on the table next to him, then lifted his finger, and saw that the top was clean, and there was no dust at all. If there was not a clean, careful, and diligent hostess, then It is impossible to clean so cleanly.
Larry said with a dark face, and said solemnly: "She has returned to her natal home. She is a local and doesn't know anything. I got married just to facilitate work."
Girimanyaf fell on the sofa, and took a seat twice, feeling the elasticity of the spring, and said, "Your sofa is really comfortable. Wouldn't it be made by Flying Eagle? That's expensive."
Larry did not answer, but instead asked, "You didn't come to see my sofa, did you?"
Girimanyaf shook his head and said with a smile: "I was caught."
Larry was stunned, and when he understood the meaning of the words, he was stunned for an instant, looking at Girimanyaf with a shocked expression.
I was caught~!
Then he can appear in front of him alive and well.
Apart from rebellion, there is no second possibility.
And now, he appeared in front of him again.
this means……
This shows that he sold himself~!
For a moment, Larry only felt his temples jump suddenly, his head buzzed, his eyes were a little dark: the battle between spies was always cruel and merciless. Once you fall into the opponent's hand, never think of a good one.
Before he knew it, his hand stretched out slowly.
Girimanyaf shrugged indifferently and said, "Well, kid, put down the knife in your hand. I taught you how to do this."
Larry fixed his eyes on Gilimanyaf, motionless.
Girimanyaf coughed slightly, then raised Erlang's legs, and said leisurely: "Dear Larry, from the conversation just now, I know that you love your wife very much, don't you? Think about her."
Larry's expression changed again. After a while, he sighed slightly, and slowly stretched out his hand from under the table, and threw a cold dagger in his hand on the table.
"There is also the left hand." Girimanyaf smiled and stretched out his finger, and pointed a few times on his body, and said: "Oh, by the way, also on the right leg."
In desperation, Larry threw another knife on the table, then lifted his trouser legs and placed a short knife on the table.
"By the way, just keep the one on the belt," Girimanyaf said lightly.
Larry stared at Girimanyaf and was silent for a while before saying: "Who caught you?"
"This is not important." Girimanyaf waved his hand and said, "The old man who came to you some time ago?"
Larry said vigilantly: "What old man?"
Girimanyaf suddenly started to do it, leaning forward, staring at Larry's eyes, and said: "Larry, I'm here to save you. Do you know what happened to Ai Ting's island?"
Larry nodded silently and said quietly: "I have heard a little bit."
"Lime is dead, killed by that Lich." Girimanyaf said flatly.
Larry lost his voice: "This is impossible~!"
Girimanyaf said: "I was also chased by a lich a few days ago, and almost died."
"Are you sure it's... a Lich?" Larry said with a suspicious expression, "That's a Lich."
Girimanyaf said: "I'm sure, because the lich that killed me was sent to me and asked me to cooperate fully. So did the lich Lime met. They were all sent by Hadu."
Larry's eyes went to the limit in an instant, with a shocked expression on his face, and he tremblingly said: "You... don't lie."
Girimanyaf said sternly: "I can show you the evidence. We caught the Lich on Aiting Island. I have seen it. The same is true for the Lich mission you received, destroy the port and get rid of us by the way. ."
Larry seemed to be frightened and stupid, saying: "This is impossible, this is impossible..."
Girimanyaf said: "Larry, you have been with me for twelve years. Do you think I will lie to you for this kind of thing? The evidence is right in front of your eyes. You still have this judgment."
Larry's face turned pale, and he said in a panic: "That guy, be with my wife."
Girimanyaf asked, "Where?"
"My villa in the country." Larry was so frightened that he was about to cry.
Girimanyaf snorted and said: "You still have a villa in the country, so my life is really nothing."
Larry jumped up, the blue veins on his forehead popped out, and he yelled anxiously, "It's not the time to say this. My wife still has children in her belly."
Larry was so anxious that he waved his hands again and again, "What should I do? What can I do?"
Girimanyaf pondered for a moment, and said: "Can you trust me?"
Larry seemed to be overly frightened, and said, "You pulled me out of the beggars. You saved my life. Of course I can trust you."
Girimanyaf stood up and buttoned his hat, and solemnly said: "Then follow me, I will take you to meet someone."
"who is it?"
"When you arrive, you will know."
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When Girimanyaf and the agents were accompanied by the manager's brother-in-law and went out together, Lorraine and Leo pulled the branch managers to learn about the operations of some branches.
Of course, the branch manager came up with a beautiful data, and the two big bosses were very happy.
Most of the businesses operated by Feiying Group are high-tech products, which are unique in the market. Others cannot master the manufacturing technology, and even if they know the principle, they cannot copy it. Not to mention, even if it can be copied, who has the courage?
The security forces, the SS, the Gestapo, the CIA, and the Bureau of Investigation, these spy agencies are not dry food. In addition, there is a powerful lawyer team. Just a lawsuit is enough to make those puppies who dare to piracy lose the last pair of underpants.
Flying Eagle Group has always been doing business in the seller's market, and has never worried about buying and selling things.
The company’s management approach follows the upper-level route, and the backstage is extremely hard. Profitability is a matter of course, but the profitability depends on the ability of each branch manager.
The manager of the Bertaman branch took the lead in the business of co-organizing the supply of peacekeeping troops, and the profitability of the entire group ranked upstream.
As long as he knew that gold coins jingled into his wallet every moment, Leo would be very happy.
At this moment, several agents returned with disgraced faces.
Belen had been sitting on the left side facing a map without saying a word all morning, seeing a few of them standing in front of him dejectedly, like a group of children who made mistakes.
Belen let out a laugh, shook his head and said, "Lost the person?"
Several people nodded.
Belen said: "It's hard for you. Tracking is not your specialty. But if you have a lesson, you are still far behind. Don't look like the world is invincible all day long."
Several people nodded in tears.
Leo leaned over and said, "That guy ran away?"
Belen said lightly: "The chairman can rest assured, he will come back himself."
Lorraine is very confident in Belém's judgment, because Belém has never made a mistake since taking charge of the venture capital company.
Waiting patiently until noon, as expected, Gilimanyaf strolled back to the Flying Eagle Group.
He originally expected to see the surprised expressions on Lorraine's faces after he suddenly appeared, but found that Lorraine's faces were nothing strange.
Lorraine even nodded to him.
Belen's face seemed to be smiling but Gilimanyaf was discouraged.
Finally, Girimanyaf sighed helplessly and said: "I will introduce someone to the bosses. Larry, come in."
Since Larry was brought into the Flying Eagle Group by Gilimanyaf, he looked stunned, and his whole person was a little frustrated.
Although he had guessed it, Larry felt strange in his heart when he saw his teacher take refuge in Ruman.
When he walked into the room, he saw a house slowly crowded in the living room.
In the center is a child, a young man and a middle-aged man, and the manager of the local Flying Eagle company stands beside him respectfully.
The manager of the Flying Eagle Group and him are both regarded as one of the characters in Bertaman City, and Larry naturally recognizes it.
In an instant, Larry guessed the identity of the child and the young. The portraits of Lorraine and Leo can be seen all over the continent. Although the portraits may be out of shape, it is not difficult to see them.
Girimanyaf said: "This is the two bosses of the group and the general manager of Belem. This is..."
The branch manager said: "Master Larry from the Port Authority. I just didn't expect to see you, Lord Larry under this situation."
Larry gave a smile more ugly than crying.
"Larry, come on." Gilimanyaf stretched out his hand.
Larry touched the sweat on his forehead, and said nervously: "That guy, the guy sent from above, came to me about two weeks ago. He said I wanted to find a quiet place for him. I just put him Arranged to my villa in the country."
Lorraine waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, speak slowly, what does that person look like?"
"An old man, very thin, skinny, with gray skin, gloomy, and rarely speaks. I put him in my wife's house." Larry said in one breath.
Lorraine asked, "Is he still there?"
Larry nodded and said, "My wife said he almost never goes out."
Lorraine grabbed the shotgun on the table, stood up and patted the clothes, and said, "Get ready, let's get rid of it at night."
"Drink~!" The young agents shouted excitedly.
Larry said in horror: "But, my wife is also there, she...she is pregnant."
Belen stood up and patted Larry on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry~EbookFREE.me~We will keep your wife safe."
An agent picked up a heavy bag that he carried with him, threw it on the ground with a bang, opened the pocket, and took out the contents one by one.
Girimanyaf and Larry saw that there were square cheese blocks wrapped in tarpaulin.
The agent placed them on the table, tied them together slowly and carefully, and then carefully put them back in the bag.
The rest of the agents also took out their weapons, pistols, and ammunition.
Girimanyaf was surprised to see dozens of grenades in it.
After it got dark, Lorraine and Larry boarded two carriages and hurried to the outskirts of Bertaman.
After dinner, everyone came to a small town.
Larry pointed to the tallest house in the town and said, "That's my house."
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