However, tricky is tricky, but it does not mean that there is no solution to the problem.
"Professor, I remember what you once did. Interest is the strongest bond between people, and now all I have to do is cut it off!"
"Professor, help me meet with the consortium behind Berkeley..."
...
Madison 38...
Pan Minghui was the blonde beauty in his arms, and his right hand had been silently inserted into the woman's coat.
The woman made an expression of enjoyment.
"boom!"
Just when Pan Minghui was preparing to go further, the door of the room was violently pushed open, and a young man in his punk costume rushed in. .
Pan Minghui frowned, his face suddenly sank, and an unpleasant aura exuded all over his body.
"How many times have I told you that before you enter the door, knock on the door first. Are your brains broken or have no brains?"
"If you don't want it, then chop it down and feed the dog!"
The young man nodded quickly, turned and left, and closed the door smoothly.
"Boom boom boom..." After a moment, he knocked on the door of the room.
"Enter!" Pan Minghui's voice came from the room.
"Old... boss, something has happened!" the young man said hurriedly.
"What's the matter?"
"Tom and Jack were caught, the mission failed!"
Pan Minghui doesn't care if Tom is caught, what he cares is that the mission failed!
Pan Minghui slapped the young girl in his hand and sternly reprimanded: "How can you tell me such an important thing now? Why did you go early!"
"Uh, boss, didn't you knock on the door before letting me in?"
"Then I let you eat shit, why don't you go!"
"..." The young man opened his mouth, and finally failed to speak.
"What are you doing? Don't hurry up, tell me the cause and effect of the matter?" Pan Minghui said sharply.
To his subordinate, he was completely speechless.
You can’t have a higher level of vision. You don’t see that I’m burning with anger, so why can’t you tell me things quickly?
"It's like this..."
The young man suddenly realized that he quickly narrated the cause and effect of the incident in detail.
"Wait, you said Tom and Jack slapped each other in Princeton?" Pan Minghui asked tentatively.
"Yes."
"Are they brainless or broken?"
"Uh, I heard that they seem to want to attract Qin Luo's attention..."
The brain is really a good thing.
Other people have to attract the attention of the target.
But here I want to attract attention.
Is this special mother okay to find something to do? Or something?
"What a fool." Pan Minghui continued to ask with a secret curse.
"Where are they now?"
"Qin Luo called the police and they were taken away by Thompson," the young man said.
"Well, get in touch with our person and see if he can figure out a way to get the two wastes out." After a long silence, Pan Minghui spoke again.
"Boss, don't worry, I'll do it now, and make sure to do things beautifully..."
As he said, the youth smiled triumphantly and turned to leave the room.
As the boss, Pan Minghui was also out of interest at the moment, just like a woman who swept a plate lightly, and left the room straight away...
Washington...
Intel President Grove put down the phone, with unconcealed doubts on his face.