Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 39 Lucky Day?
Ah this...

Hearing the crying and shouting coming from inside, Leon, who was standing guard outside the door in a small uniform, couldn't help but blink in surprise.

I had just learned about the "Seven Sheep Offal" a few hours ago, and I accidentally discovered the whereabouts of one of them; I made up a random sentence to get information, but I happened to run into the board meeting of the water company;
Just as I was thinking about how to get in and recognize the people, something happened in the conference room. A familiar female voice started crying and shouting for someone to come in quickly...

Am I too lucky today?
……

"coming!"

Putting aside the matter of luck for the moment, Lyon pushed open the heavy oak door with some difficulty and rushed directly into the meeting room, while the black goat's excited shouting rang impatiently in his mind.

'On the right! That little golden retriever! He's the one who touched my heart!'

Golden hair... Ryan's family has had blond hair for generations, and there is only one person with blond hair in the house right now, so the black goat's offal is in Ryan's house?
After glancing at the blond middle-aged man as if unintentionally and remembering his figure and appearance firmly in his mind, Leon lowered his head slightly, covering most of his face with the brim of his hat, and then hurried towards the woman who had fallen to the ground on his left.

"quick!"

Not realizing that the security guard who came in was an "acquaintance", the panic-stricken baby-faced girl grabbed Leon's arm as she looked at her mother who had already begun to twitch, and cried out in haste:
"Go find a doctor! Call someone to lift him up..."

"Don't touch her yet!"

After taking a quick look at the middle-aged woman's condition and realizing that she was probably suffering from epilepsy, Leon hesitated whether to help or not, feeling that if he intervened rashly, his identity might be exposed.

But thinking about what he had just heard when he was standing guard outside the door, that this lady from Charles's Department Store seemed to be responsible for the compensation for the public water pipe incident, in order to avoid further complications with the compensation issue, Leon finally stopped the baby-faced girl.

After directing the flustered middle-aged woman to lay her flat and tilt her head to one side to prevent saliva from choking her trachea, Leon stood up and looked around, then tore off a piece of lining from the sofa pillow next to him, rolled it up and stuffed it into the middle-aged woman's teeth.

"Almost... lift her chin a little, loosen up the tight parts of her clothes, and let her breathe freely!"

"Okay! I'll lift it right away!"

When people are in an emergency, what they fear most is not the clear danger, but having no idea what to do.

Instinctively following Leon's instructions, after completing a series of procedures, the baby-faced girl subconsciously turned her gaze to Leon, who was the only one who gave the answer of "what to do", and asked with tears in her eyes:

"And then? What else do you do?"

"Then wait a few minutes and see if she can relieve it on her own."

After turning back to tell another "temporary security guard" a few words and asking him to find a cart just in case, Leon half-knelt and whispered to comfort him:
"I've seen this disease before. As long as you don't choke on the trachea or bite your tongue, you can usually recover in a few minutes. If the situation doesn't improve, keep the patient in this position and push him to see a doctor. There's basically no danger to his life."

"Okay! Thank you...thank you!"

Hearing that there was no danger to her life, the baby-faced girl finally let go of her worries.

She felt her legs go weak and she leaned back, plopped down on the carpet like a duckling. Then she supported her mother's chin and thanked Leon repeatedly with tears in her eyes.

It sounds complicated to say all of this, but in fact it only took less than a minute in total. When they saw that the middle-aged woman's condition seemed to be under control, the other people in the room who were shocked by the sudden situation also breathed a sigh of relief.

Joining forces to embezzle the assets of Charles Department Store is, after all, just a business matter. Although there are many illegal operations involved, the companies are fully confident that they can suppress the opponent's counterattack by joining forces. But if Mrs. Charles gets so angry that she becomes seriously ill and dies on the spot, then the nature of the matter will change.

It is different now than in the past. One cannot rely on aristocratic status to suppress merchants and make them unable to resist. If things really get out of hand and arouse the common hatred of the Chamber of Commerce, the three companies will probably be boycotted by the merchants.

The Chamber of Commerce also has quite a few seats in parliament, and is also a political force that cannot be underestimated. If these people really feel the crisis and unite, and with the help of old Charles, the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce, the three of them will probably be in big trouble!
"Well done!" Seeing that a violent turmoil was eliminated in advance, several directors were overjoyed. The meeting host of the hydraulic company breathed a sigh of relief and said to Leon with a smile:

"Your salary for this month will be doubled! Go find the... um... "

Looking at this strange employee who was wearing a security uniform but holding a big broom in his hand, the manager couldn't help but frowned in confusion.

"Which department are you from? Security or cleaning?"

"Security! I'm from the security department."

Leon put on the simple smile he learned from the old man at the coffee stall again, lowered his head a little "shyly", and said with a simple face:
"There have been a lot of people making trouble outside these days. Our manager was afraid that some unscrupulous people would sneak in and disturb the guests, so he arranged for us to guard outside the door. In case of any emergency, we can also come in and lend a hand. I didn't expect that we would really be useful."

"Ah, very good!"

After nodding with satisfaction, the meeting host waved his hand and said:
"As for the security department, then go find your manager Andrew and tell him that your salary this month will be doubled, and your salary thereafter will be increased by another 30%! Okay, this is none of your business, get out!"

"okay!"

Although he was very unhappy with this room full of bastards, he had not only gotten some information but also confirmed the whereabouts of one of the sheep offal. Later on, he would be able to get evidence of the water company's illegal operations. Having already reaped a great harvest, Lyon naturally knew when to leave. He pressed down the brim of his hat, picked up the broom and wanted to leave.

However, something strange happened.

At the moment Leon turned to leave, the sheep's head in the shopping bag swayed slightly due to the force of turning, and the sharp sheep's horns cut through the shopping bag again, and it turned out directly, plopped on the carpet, and looked at several directors straight in the face.

(⊙⊙)?

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By the way...why does this scene seem a little familiar?
"Well... sorry, my wife loves to drink sheep's head soup. I bought this at the morning market and brought it back after work."

After telling a lie as bad as last time without changing his expression, Leon bent down and picked up the sheep's head swiftly, preparing to retreat quickly while these people were confused.

Unfortunately, the security uniform he was wearing was a little short, and the pockets were obviously too high. As Leon leaned over, the ID card that was originally in his chest pocket slipped out in a very strange way.

After bouncing happily twice on the carpet and drawing a mischievous arc, Lyon's ID card fell directly in front of the directors. The unique emblem of the police department was shining under the light.

(｀Д)!

(｀Д)!

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Even this was not the end. At this extremely critical moment, there was a sudden muffled thud outside the door of the conference room.

Looking at the suddenly opened door of the conference room, the distinguished guest lying on the ground with foam at the mouth, and Leon leaning over to pick up the police department documents, the security manager who had just returned from the archives room could not help but collapse instantly, threw away the documents in his hand, pointed at Leon and screamed palely:

"It's not me! He forced me to do all this! I know nothing!!!"

(End of this chapter)