"All right."
"Good."
They talked almost at the same time, their heads together, young girls of the same age were always familiar with each other very quickly, and unexpectedly tacit understanding.
"Maybe they shouldn't protect you to such an exaggerated degree. Although I have many bodyguards, I never know what I have to protect."
Tony didn't think it was a good place to be intimate, so he temporarily let go of the girl hiding in his arms.
Between them Tony wants to ask the question is stuck in the throat, can only look at the back of the bald man blankly. Do mercenaries today understand economics? This is not a bodyguard, is it a tutor?
But remembering how skillfully he used the baton last night, Tony preferred to believe that people were versatile.
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