Gold Bodyguard [Interstellar]

The first thing is to ask me back.To tell you the truth, it doesn't make sense to believe it or not, because I don't care if Adrian is an interstellar spy or not. "

The impact of this sentence was a bit strong, and Lyle didn't speak for a while.

Leonard wore an old-fashioned three-piece suit. Like Mr. Jasper, he looked like a real gentleman. He was upright and trustworthy. Loyal to the planet Avana? This is a big misunderstanding. Avana means nothing to me. It didn't help me when I was most difficult, and it didn't give me what I deserved when I was most fulfilled. Glory, it is Adrian who gives me everything, and Adrian is my belief."

These words had a greater impact, and Lyle was silent for a longer time before regaining his language ability: "Uncle Cash, do you have a crush on my father?"

***

Leonard has an unspeakable obsession with Fluorite. Although he feels sorry for Lyle, he still invites Lyle to return to Fluorite, because he does not want the leader of Fluorite to have a surname other than Jasper. Lyle said he would Thinking about it, there was no clear answer to Leonard.

"Sweetheart, do you think I can fight the president if I go back to Fluorite?" Lyle asked Kane.

No matter how powerful the fluorite is, how can it compare with the president of a planet?The answer to this question is obvious.

Kane replied jokingly: "If you return to the Alpha galaxy, you may be able to confront the president."

The President suspects that Mr. Jasper has a relationship with Moro. If Mr. Jasper really has a relationship with the Alpha Galaxy, Lyle can probably continue this relationship. If the Alpha Galaxy is Mr. Jasper’s leader, the President has to compromise obediently .

Lyle nodded with a half-smile: "Yes, maybe we can really avenge Mr. Jasper."

***

Kane is Lyle's bodyguard and stays with Lyle almost 24 hours a day, so it took some effort for Lyle to get rid of Kane and meet Ava.Liv, who was acting as the driver, looked at the two of them from the rearview mirror, and reminded Lyle lightly: "You asked Kane not to hide anything from you, but you avoided him and acted alone, which is really a double standard."

Lyle thought carefully about the time and place when he said those words, time: after making love with Kane, place: his bedroom, Liv shouldn't know the content of their conversation.

Suddenly thinking of the day when Liv told him that Vincent stole the big man's underwear, a chilling thought jumped into his mind, "You didn't install a camera in each of our bedrooms, did you?"

Liv gave him a strange look: "I did it the first day I came here, didn't I tell you?"

Lyle groaned with a headache: "You and Vincent are a perfect match. You never know what * is. When I go back, I remove the camera in my bedroom. I don't want to be seen having sex with my sweetheart at all. ‘Love, especially you perverted woman.’

"I can't do it," Liv said frankly. "This job is boring enough. I can't let the last bit of fun be taken away from me."

He and Kane were entertained by being admired as the protagonists of pornography, and Lyle was extremely depressed. If he couldn't beat Liv, he would throw that arrogant and perverted woman out of the car right now.

Ava smiled and reminded Lyle: "Don't be impulsive, don't forget your purpose of looking for me, I have already found what you want, it is not as difficult and complicated as I imagined, but because one of the protagonists is not in Awana, It did take a while." He said and handed Lyle a brown paper bag.

Lyle weighed the paper bag, raised his eyebrows and asked, "So thick?"

"A lot of them are photos. I have to say, this Mr. Damian Grayson has a lot of little-known hobbies." Ava winked at Lyle ambiguously.

The author has something to say: Thank you Nanxing Snail Mushroom for the three mines and many comments O(∩_∩)O~

Some time ago, I wrote an article close to a stand-alone machine. I was really sad. I can only comfort myself that writing an article is a lonely thing. I have left a little more messages in the past few days. The author expressed that he is very satisfied. Thank you for everyone who left a comment~

chapter58

The photos are simply unbearable.

The protagonists of the photo are a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl and a younger boy, and the other is Damian Grayson.The girl was completely naked, her hands and legs were stretched apart and tied to the bedpost, and an electric toy was inserted between her legs. With a leather collar tied and a mouth ball stuffed in his mouth, the whole person knelt on the ground like an animal, with magnificent whip marks all over his pale back, full of red, white and white marks.

The last photo did not capture these dirty scenes, but a close-up of the boy's face. The boy's delicate face was flushed with blood, tears and snot were streaming down his face, and his childish eyes showed a sore nose of fear and despair.

A few of them showed Damian. In the photos, he was far from being serious and upright in front of people. The perverted and distorted maliciousness on his face seemed to destroy his otherwise decent facial features.

"Damian Grayson likes S`M, but he is suspicious by nature, and he doesn't dare to go to the S`M club, for fear that the club will leak his information and affect his career."

"So he picked out outsiders to attack?" Liv turned her head and asked.

"These two boys and girls are cousins. At that time, the girl was in the first grade of high school, and the boy was in the second grade of junior high school. Once after school, Damian took him to his home with drugs. The two were locked up by Demian for a whole week. Later, a sex toy The boy and the girl escaped together, and I heard that they still have a shadow of that experience, they both contracted sex phobia, and have no partner because of this mental illness.”

Liv patted the steering wheel in her hand hard, and spat out two words in disdain: "Scum."

Lyle squeezed the photos in his hand, "Who took these photos?"

"You may not believe it when you say it, but the cautious guy in Damian took these photos himself."

"Normally, S`M fans usually choose to leave amazing moments for themselves. Taking pictures or videos are common methods. This is not even a personal hobby, but an irresistible nature in the heart. I think this Damian Grayson is [-]% unwilling to be a child lover or like S`M, but the more he suppresses his desire, the more crazy the eruption will be."

Both Lyle and Ava's eyes stayed on Liv's face strangely.

"You know this feeling well, so... are you trying to excuse Damian?"

Liv glanced at the two of them strangely: "No, how is it possible, I was just thinking that this kind of person should be tied up, not let him eat, talk and defecate, cut off his dick, and put two sticks in his ass Fake toys, until he dies."

Lyle and Ava couldn't help imagining the scene Liv said, and they shook in unison.

Liv continued: "S`M is a sport that is beneficial to both body and mind. A scum like Damian insults the sanctity of S`M. His behavior is like a low-level animal without any self-control ability. Also only worthy of the treatment of lower animals."

Liv was always indifferent and rarely showed any mood swings, but this time she frowned more and more as she spoke, as if she really hated the so-called "scum in the circle".

"Give him to me, I'll kill him with tricks." Liv said this, and added: "It's free."

Liv was willing to kill a pretty tough guy for free!

Lyle and Ava looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise and incomprehension in each other's eyes - sure enough, it was difficult to communicate in different circles, and they couldn't understand Liv's motives at all!

***

Even if Liv is willing to kill Damian, and can really kill Damian, Lyle will still not agree, he will make Damian regret not killing him, this sentence is not just talking.

Lyle would not simply kill Damian, nor would he take Damian so cheaply, he would take away everything Damian cared about, valued most, and owned, one by one.

***

The personnel structure of the special operations force is very simple. Below the leader are several senior agents with the highest authority. Below the senior agents are intermediate agents with slightly lower authority. Each level is divided into three authorities. Work alone, do not cross each other, do not communicate with each other, keep confidential and efficient.

Although there are many problems with this simple and crude structure, this system has lasted for hundreds of years, and there are still some reasonable places.

After the current head was replaced, a civil servant from an intelligence agency was temporarily transferred to replace him for a few days. As a result, due to the instigation of someone with a heart, many agents refused to accept the supervision of this civil servant, and the efficiency of the entire special operations force was reduced by nearly half. Can expedite the selection of personnel, as always, from senior agents.Because of the last personnel change, only three of the five senior agents remained, and the other two were demoted and reassigned. There were only three candidates, and Damian was one of them.

With Damian's qualifications, ability and interpersonal relationship, among the three candidates, he is undoubtedly the most competitive one.At present, as the most popular candidate for the leader of the Special Operations Forces, Damian's status is not the same as in the past. The attitude of the agents towards him is like the leader of the past. He was naturally cautious, not only did not feel complacent, but was more cautious in his words and deeds.

In a car outside the Special Operations Forces, Lyle said to Liv who was sitting in the driver's seat: "Do you think we should let him jump around for a few more days? He is not at his happiest now, or just wait for him Will you tear him down when he is about to take office?" Lyle touched his chin thoughtfully as he spoke, "No way, if the candidate is really confirmed, those old guys are very likely to keep him. And suppress information that is not good for him."

Liv rolled her eyes: "I said, you really are like a bitch, you are good at thinking and calculating, if you want him to die, just send him a bullet, if you want him to die more painfully, Get him here and make him happy."

Lyle felt that women in the world should really be divided into two categories, Liv and others.If the women around him were like Liv, he might have been bent the second he was born.

He didn't bother arguing with Liv at all, raised his wrist to check the time, and urged: "Stop talking, hurry up, sweetheart will be back soon."

"Why did you let Kane go?"

"I told him to go to a dessert shop in the suburbs to buy a milk pudding, and it's about time to come back."

Liv had already got out of the car with a stack of documents, and deliberately turned back to knock on the car window, mocking Lyle: "Congratulations, you have taken another big step towards the ranks of pussies."

Lyle took out the sunglasses and put them on to cover his face, slowly raised the car window, showed a bright smile, and said shamelessly, "This is a sign that my sweetheart loves me, don't be too jealous."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the cool landmine~O(∩_∩)O~

PS: It’s definitely not fun to keep pulling the lights on. Several Guliang have mentioned the problem of small mailboxes. Whoever has an unused mailbox is willing to contribute, or I can apply for one myself, and then when will I code a benefit and put it in the mailbox? Why don't you just put it up for Christmas?

chapter59

When Liv walked into the special operations unit, she was immediately stopped by the security guards. When the security guards asked her why she was here, she immediately put on a tearful expression like a girl who was sexually assaulted, and grabbed one of the security guards. Sleeves, fighting back sobs, he said: "I'm going to expose to you a man whose actions have seriously hurt the hearts and minds of Awana teenagers, especially mine."

The security guard said in a good-tempered manner: "You have to go to the Omar Police Station for this. The special operations forces are all dealing with major issues related to the safety of the planet."

Liv bit her lower lip and said awkwardly: "But I want to expose the person who made the report. I suspect he is a spy from another country."

The security guard was suspicious: "Really? What evidence do you have?"

Liv said nonsense: "I have evidence here, if you don't believe me, I will show it to you."

The security guard has no authority to read these documents. Although he still doubted what Liv said, he still said, "It's not convenient for me to read it. Mr. Smith is in charge of this. I'll introduce you to Mr. Smith."

Liv immediately grabbed the security guard's arm, and said sullenly, "I'll show you first, it's okay."

"No, no, you can just show it to Mr. Smith. I'm only in charge of checking in and out. It's useless if you show it to me."

"But it's not bad, just help me see it first."

"My duty stipulates that I can't read it, Miss, I hope you will understand."

Li Fu insisted on opening the document and stuffing it into the security guard's arms, before saying, "If I have any responsibility, you can take a look for me."

It was the first time for the security guard to see such a strange person, and he couldn't help but feel weird, so he gently pushed the woman who was sticking to him, but the woman immediately yelled exaggeratedly and falsely, and her hands were even more heavenly. With a swipe like scattered flowers, the documents came out, and a bunch of photos were scattered like rain under Liv's deliberate force.

Before the photo landed, Liv heard the sound of breathing in and out.

A bunch of large-scale pornographic photos are scattered all over the floor, and the private parts of the three people are not mosaiced. It is as explosive as a love action movie on a paid program, except that two of the three people's faces are smeared. After the mosaic was removed, the remaining one was upright with his ugly and distorted face——it was Damian Grayson.

The security guard was stunned for a while, and several agents who were working on business had dropped their affairs and came to watch the excitement. When the security guard reacted, almost all the agents and relevant staff on the first floor knew about it—the speed of the spread of this kind of thing Never been a virus.

That's it.

The weak girl who was pushed to the ground patted her buttocks to get up, and walked out swaggeringly. There is no need to look at the follow-up development, she can fully imagine it.

As Liv got into the car, Lyle asked, "Fixed?"

"nailed it."

Liv thought about it for a while, and said, "There are more concealed methods, why do you have to do this, Damian will easily know that we did it."

"I'm afraid he doesn't know who did it to him." Lyle said contemptuously, "Do you think I'll give him a chance to take revenge after I punish him?"

Damian used to be Kane's mentor. He is very skilled, familiar with all kinds of firearms, and his whereabouts are erratic. Even if he wanted to snipe him, it would be difficult to find a chance. Therefore, when Liv proposed to kill Damian directly, he did not agree.

Given the current state of chaos in the Special Operations Forces, it doesn't even take a single bullet to kill Damian. The Special Operations Forces have no leader, and it is the most vulnerable time. Three candidates only need to show evidence that is clearly unfavorable to one of them. , the rest does not need other people to do it, the other two candidates will get rid of him at all costs.

Lyle wore wide sunglasses, lowered the car window slightly, glanced at the special operations force from a distance, and told Liv: "Let's go, sweetheart should have bought panna cotta and came back."

***

After Damian landed inside the special operations force in the aircraft, the rookie agent who had been waiting there for a long time did not show the usual respectful expression. Instead, with a subtle alienation, his eyes kept looking at his lower body.

Damian asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The rookie agent quickly shook his head, lowered his head to avoid Damian's sight, and pretended to be respectful and said, "It's nothing, please go in."

After Damian returned to his office, this weird feeling not only did not fade, but lingered like a shadow. First, the female assistant almost fell down when he patted her on the shoulder, as if he was not a The majestic and convincing boss is a vulgar and vulgar hooligan. He frowned and asked several times, but the female assistant said it was nothing, and just kept him away as if he was a virus.

Secondly, after the female assistant went out to do errands, he asked a junior agent to pour coffee for him, but the coffee was not poured for half an hour, and the junior agent was nowhere to be seen, so he poured the coffee himself.

It's nothing. Although his own people have a strange attitude, at least they didn't target him.He went downstairs and walked around on something, but a bunch of people either smiled at him with deep meaning, or simply sneered at him. Fortunately, he had a calm personality and endured it, otherwise there would definitely be a conflict on the spot.

God knows, he had no idea what was going on!

Overnight, he seemed to fall from the clouds into the quagmire, and anyone could step on his head.

When Damian returned to the office, his heart was as cold as a big bucket of ice cubes. As time passed, the ice cubes slowly melted, and the icy liquid gradually penetrated into his heart, cooling his heart thoroughly.In so many years in the special operations force, it was the first time that he encountered such a strange situation that made him feel uncertain. After a while to adjust his mood, Damian sighed, wiped his face vigorously with both hands, and finally took He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a number.

While waiting for the call to connect, Damian had a vague premonition in his heart that the chance of promotion that he had been looking forward to so hard might be lost.

But things are more dire than he imagined.

After the phone rang twice and was cut off, Damian's bones were soaked in cold air, and he continued to dial with barely composure, and finally got through the third time.

Damian's first words were: "Simon, what happened?"

Simon's voice was very helpless: "I thought you already knew, Damian, when you asked me to recommend you, you didn't say that you had that kind of hobby. For the sake of friendship over the years, I won't hold you accountable for cheating me. , but don’t call me again in the future, I won’t answer.”

Before he hung up the phone, Damian said anxiously: "Wait, what's going on, please explain clearly!"

Simon threw down the sentence "You can check the sent emails in your mailbox and you will know" before simply hanging up the phone.

Damian immediately opened his work mailbox, and his face paled immediately - he sent a group email to all his colleagues, and that email contained a lot of photos.

The author has something to say: I created a group sweetheart, the group number is 425136288, the stepping stone is the title of the book or the name of your favorite character, welcome to join us O(∩_∩)O~

chapter60

When Lyle went back, Kane was staying in the collection room—it was the weapons showroom that Lyle had just packed out a few days ago, and it was full. When Kane was bored, he would stay in it and disassemble the firearms to kill time.

"Sweetheart, one day I will become rivals in love with these guns." Lyle said lazily, leaning against the door of the collection room.

"No, these guns can't sleep with me," Kane said as he loaded the barrel.

Lyle laughed: "Who said it's not possible, sweetheart, you can stab your ass with the barrel of a gun."

With a "click", the last part of the gun was assembled. Kane came over and wrapped one hand around Lyle's waist, and put the gun against Lyle's crotch with the other, and said with a low smile, "Thank you for your suggestion."

Lyle raised his face and kissed Kane with a smile, and said vaguely: "Sweetheart, the gun won't go off, I don't want my ass to be beaten into a sieve."

Kane's lower lip was bitten, and he pressed the gun barrel to the entrance through his trousers. His tongue sticks out to lick Lyle's upper lip, and his lower body protrudes forward. Earl gave up biting his lip before he snorted and said with excitement, "Baby, the gun can't go off, but my dick can't tell."

***

Lyle happened to be a little hungry after taking a shower, so he asked Kane who was taking a shower in the bathroom, "Sweetheart, where is the panna cotta you bought?"

"I put it in the living room."

Lyle hummed a song and walked to the living room in a good mood. Unfortunately, he searched the living room but couldn't find the panna cotta, so he went out and asked the big man standing at the door: "Big man, have you seen my pudding?"

"You mean the bag that says Mr. John?"

"Yes, that's the one."

"It was taken away by Liv. She quarreled with Brian. Brian refused to forgive her. When she saw the bag, she took it and lied to Brian that she went to buy it by herself. Ryan seemed touched, and then they made up."

It's rare for the big man to say such a long paragraph, and I don't know if it's an illusion. Lyle always feels that there is a wave of gloating in his flat tone.

It took Lyle a full minute to digest the news, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and after a while he said viciously to the big guy: "When will Liv be shot and killed while she is not paying attention, I will send you a Ten times the bonus."

Lyle sat on the couch sulking, just thinking that the panna cotta he had asked Kane to buy would most likely end up in Brian's stomach, making him sick to death.

The big man suddenly came over and said hesitantly, "I have an idea."

Lyle was surprised by the abnormal initiative of the big man, "Tell me."

"You can secretly tell Brian that you saw Liv sleeping with strange men or having sex outside."

Lyle said "Oh—" in a drawn-out tone, feeling a little bit of a taste, patted the big man on the shoulder, and praised, "Good idea! Can't tell, big man, you still have ideas."

The big man stood up straight, and said with a straight face and a deadpan expression: "Thank you."

The "Dingling" phone rang, Lyle stood up and picked up the phone, looked at the caller ID and found that it was the assistant.

"what's up?"

"Lyle, I personally handed over the photos you gave me to two of Damian's competitors, implying that they hacked into Damian's work mailbox, and then distributed the photos in groups."

"Well, I know, sweetheart told me."

"Have you read that file? Is it the one you want?"

Lyle was surprised: "What file?"

"Before the trial, you asked me to find a way to contact Damian's superiors or enemies, find available channels, and then get a file of special operations forces by the way, and you said that the agent was called Kane Campbell or something, you are not sure Yes, remember?"

Lyle had a bit of an impression. At that time, Kane had to leave because of Damian's threat. He was annoyed and angry, so he asked his assistant to find a way to get Kane's file to see what happened in the past.But Lyle also remembered Liv saying that the special ops agents didn't have a database, and all the data was only recorded on a computer that was not connected to the Internet, and another paper copy was kept more tightly hidden.

"How did you get it?" Lyle asked dubiously.

"I didn't technically get it. I made a deal with one of Damian's competitors. I gave him the picture and he gave me the file."

Lyle had to admire the assistant's communicative ability, "What about the files?"

"I sent it to you in the morning. If you are not here, I will hand it over to the bodyguard."

Lyle hung up the phone, turned around and asked the big man, "Where's the thing that the assistant delivered this morning?"

"Taken by Kane."

Lyle pressed his temple with a headache, "...the pudding was taken away, and the file was also taken away. What do you think you are good for?"

This can be regarded as venting anger, Liv can't wait to walk sideways here, who can stop her?Everyone knows the relationship between Kane and Lyle, which is equivalent to half of the male master in this house. Lyle himself sometimes listens to Kane, and it is even more difficult for them to disobey Kane.

The big man replied calmly: "I am only responsible for your personal safety."

***

Lyle returned to the bedroom again and found a thick stack of files on the glass table. Kane was wearing a bathrobe and was leaning against the glass table to wipe his hair.

Lyle didn't admit at all that he was afraid of Kane, but he really didn't dare to just walk over and open the file naturally.He greeted Kane nonchalantly: "Sweetheart, are you done taking a shower?"

"come over."

"What were you doing in the past? I'm hungry, so I'll go to the kitchen to find something to eat."

Lyle wanted to turn around and go out as he spoke, but Kane quickly dragged him back and held him in his arms, his hands were tightly suppressed by one arm of Kane, Kane's other hand grabbed his chin, and his lips came together In his ear, he whispered, "You still want to run?"

Since he couldn't run away, Lyle simply put his body down and leaned against Kane's arms, trying to turn around to face Kane, but he was restrained by Kane and couldn't move at all, so he could only stay in this posture where Kane's expression could not be seen , asked: "Sweetheart, are you angry?"

Kane bit and kissed Lyle's earlobe: "What do you think?"

Regardless of whether you are angry or not, it is certain that you are not in a good mood. Lyle turned his face to look at Kane with great effort, and explained: "Sweetheart, I didn't watch it. If you don't want me to watch it, then I won't look at it in my life." .”

Kane snorted: "Your eyes don't say that."

That being said, Kane still held Lyle's waist and hips and turned him to face him. Kane's arms were so strong that Lyle's feet didn't even touch the ground, so his two long legs simply took the opportunity to circle around. Around Kane's waist, hangs on Kane like a large accessory.

"You really want to know my past so much?" Kane asked in a low voice.

"You really don't want me to know your past so much?" Lyle and Kane were almost nose-to-nose, and they could see the seriousness in each other's eyes. Lyle said, "Sweetheart, it's not fair, can you know my past?" Everything, but I don't know anything about your past, I don't even know why Damian is after you."

"I don't know everything about you, Lyle. These days you have pushed me away and wanted to act alone. You see, I also didn't ask you."

"You know?" Lyle was actually not too surprised, Kane is not an idiot, and you will find out if you think about it, "but sweetheart, as long as you ask, I will not hide anything from you, can you give me the same guarantee ?”

Kane didn't avoid Lyle's fiery gaze, he supported Lyle's buttocks with one hand, and the other hand slid up to pinch the back of Lyle's neck and kneaded slowly, full of gentle strength, "Lyle, I love you, But I'm not sure you won't be disappointed in me after watching this."

"I won't, sweetheart," Lyall said firmly.

Kane pressed the back of Lyle's neck hard and touched his lips, muttering: "Baby, I can't satisfy your curiosity at the risk of disappointing you, I'm sorry."

"Is that so?"

"No." Kane firmly refused, without hesitation for a second.

As soon as his crisp and sharp voice disappeared between his lips, Lyle took a bite unceremoniously. A big opening was opened on the inside of his lower lip, and blood gushed out and filled his mouth.Kane slipped his hand on the back of Lyle's neck, patted Lyle's buttocks, and took a sharp breath, "It's so cruel."

Lyle grinned: "Sweetheart, you asked for it."

The file that Kane got was the original paper copy of the Special Operations Forces. The information was detailed, from his birth, growing up, to every major event in his adulthood, not to mention his mission after joining the Special Operations Forces Reports, psychotherapy, performance appraisal, etc., in this file, he has no *, his life trajectory, his psychological process, every small change has been magnified and studied, he is equivalent to stripping himself naked. naked in front of others.

Kane knew what he was like in the past, and he never escaped, but he didn't want Lyle to see his ugliest side. He lost his self-will and couldn't even be called a human being. At best, he could only be regarded as a sharp killing tool That's all.

chapter61

Lyle was reading the information about Damian sent by Anderson in the study, and Liv knocked on the door suddenly and came in.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Lyle's eyes still stayed on the materials in front of him, he took a sip of the steaming coffee beside him, and asked absent-mindedly, "What can I do for you?"

"Bring Bryan back. I don't think Anderson still needs a bodyguard of Brian's level. If you really need it, let the big guy go. Although the big guy is not very skilled, it is enough to protect Anderson."

Lyle happened to read a page, and finally was willing to look up at Liv, and he almost understood why Liv was so hated by the big man, "Didn't I let him come back after the trial? What? He went to Anderson's place again?" Lyle feigned surprise.

Li Fu was obviously in a bad mood, and said word by word: "Let, he, come back."

"Couldn't Brian be interested in Anderson?" Lyle rubbed his chin and guessed.

Liv narrowed her eyes and looked at Lyle, almost writing "Warning" on her face.

Thinking of the cream pudding that had been misappropriated, and looking at Liv's face now, Lyle's mood seemed to be on a rocket, so high that he could float directly. I can finally feel proud.

"You broke up?" Lyle asked pretending to be surprised, but accidentally turned the surprise into a surprise.

"Are you happy?" The blackness on Liv's body almost materialized.

"My mood is not the point, the point is what do you want me to do?"

"Bring Brian back."

"I thought you were going to go straight to him."

"Did you think I didn't go? But..." Liv realized that her tone was anxious, so she immediately shut her mouth tightly, "It's none of your business, you just need to be responsible and follow through."

Lyle thought to himself, if Liv knew that he was the one who incited the flames, he wondered if he would beat him to pieces on the spot. Raising eyebrows: "This is your attitude of begging for help."

Liv endured and slammed her fist on the desk, bent down to look directly at Lyle, and "swallowed her breath" and said, "I beg you."

"Then I'll think about it." Seeing that Liv's fist was about to change direction, Lyle quickly changed his words, "Whether it's an hour or two hours later, I hope my employer's words are useful."

"As soon as possible." Liv dropped two words and left.

After Liv left, Lyle immediately called Kane who was staying in the collection room: "Sweetheart, I need your 24-hour personal protection, don't go too far away from me when you go to the bathroom."

"What's wrong?" Kane's heart sank.

"I tricked Liv," Lyle added, "but she hasn't figured it out yet."

"...Come right away."

***

The stack of photos had knocked Demian down from his position as head of Special Operations, and had even demoted him two levels of clearance, putting him at the bottom of the list of senior agents.On the contrary, Jeffrey, a senior agent who was once one of Damian's competitors, climbed to the top of the pyramid and trampled Damian under his feet—the guy who used to make deals with Ilves—his character It can be seen from this.

Jeffrey's personal ability is not as good as Damian's. He has been shorter than Damian since he joined the special operations force. A team member with a bad personality should either leave him alone, or give him some tasks that should be given to low-level agents.

Damian didn't smoke before, but recently a pack of cigarettes a day was not enough for him.

——The above is what Lyle heard from the assistant.

Lyle finished listening in a good mood, and only when his satisfied smile gradually cooled down did he stand up and say indifferently: "It's not enough."

The assistant was not sure how far he wanted to go, so he hesitated and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Make an appointment with Jeffrey for me."

***

Jeffrey, who was under 50 by visual inspection, was a small bald guy trying to pretend he still had a few hairs, and was said to be as decisive as Damian, but he seemed a little bit more pleasing than Damian—at least his smile was not so Rigid and stereotyped.

Seeing Lyle approaching, Jeffrey warmly greeted and held Lyle's hands, as if the two were friends who had known each other for many years.

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