Another good day.

Mr. Rolls-Royce sat in his large boss's chair, resting his feet on his desk, looking out the window at the bright night sky, licking his index finger and counting the stacks of bills that lay on his desk, one by one.

This is his greatest hobby, although in his capacity, he doesn't have to do these things at all, he just needs to watch the growth of that number in his account from time to time, but it is clear that that feeling does not make him more satisfied than at this time.

It's just that this pleasure and satisfaction, which lasted only a few minutes, was interrupted.

"Boss, someone ......"

"Bang!"

As these two voices sounded, Rolls-Royce had to put down the money in his hand and instructed the two glamorous secretaries waiting on the side to put the money in his pocket, while he himself looked very unhappily at the door that had been knocked open.

Of the few men in charge of guarding the door, only one entered the door at this time, and was vigilantly staring at the door with a gun, where a man with a strong build, shoulder-length hair, a face half covered by a hood, and the other half covered by a beard, was walking into the office step by step.

Waving his hand to let the obviously frightened subordinate out, Rolls-Royce stared at the man and asked word by word, "You'd better give me a reason to break in to my satisfaction, sir, otherwise, although you can easily kill Fury's idiots, I can still guarantee that you will never be able to get out of here." ”

"Of course, Mr. Rolls-Royce." That man was, of course, Turner, and after getting what he wanted from the girl, Turner immediately got up and went here, but he could only use a little bit of violence against the guards who wouldn't let him in no matter what he said.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Rolls-Royce, you may be very unhappy with me right now, and even have the urge to kill me, but when you understand what I mean, maybe we will be able to make good trading partners." As he spoke, Turner placed the "goods" he had received from the girl on Fury's desk.

"Ha, you just figured out that Guò and I became a trading partner? All I can say is that I have disappointed you, sir, because I have never lacked these here, and I am very satisfied with my original partner, and I am not ready to change to anyone else. Rolls-Royce glanced at the contents on the table, and then laughed.

"No, no, Mr. Rolls-Royce, you got me wrong." Turner tore open the bag directly, dumped the contents on the Rolls-Royce desk, and said, "This is what I just got from your bar, and the waitress told me that this is a good thing with 93% purity, but unfortunately, in fact, they are less than 80% pure." ”

"Oh, don't get excited, Mr. Rolls-Royce, I'm not trying to say that your bar sells counterfeit goods, because I know very well, and you don't know any of this, ah, look at your eyes, it seems that I am right, right?" Turner shrugged and continued: "Actually, you don't know that there is more than that, I am sure you must not know, your bar, ah, the one under our feet, has been declining for almost a year, yes, you must not know, because some people have made up for these deficiencies with other incomes, and what you see is only being filled in the bills later." ”

When he said this, Rolls-Royce's face had completely sunken, and with a wave of his hand, he motioned for the two glamorous secretaries next to him to go out, and at the same time, the fierce light in his eyes made the two secretaries understand that if they dared to leak any of the words they had just heard, they would not see the sun tomorrow.

When the two of them went out and closed the door, Rolls-Royce also stood up from the boss's chair, his figure was very tall, nearly a head taller than Turner, his hands were propped up on the desk, his body leaned forward slightly, he looked at Turner with a sense of pressure, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you know this?" ”

"I'm sorry, everyone has their own little secrets, don't they? It's enough if you know it's true. Turner shrugged and said, "Ah, by the way, I can give you a few more names for our future cooperation......

As Turner said those names, Rolls-Royce's face became even more gloomy, because what Turner said was a few of his henchmen who could be regarded as confidants, as well as a few senior managers of this bar.

"I hope you didn't lie to me, sir, or else, I think you should know what the consequences are." As he spoke, Rolls-Royce picked up a phone on the desk and dialed it out, and about 15 minutes later, a rather thin man wearing a pair of monocles came to the office, he first glanced at Turner, his eyes shot with undisguised surprise, and then walked quickly to Rolls-Royce's side and whispered.

With his words, Rolls-Royce's face became more and more gloomy, and it took a long time to look at Turner, and said coldly: "Wherever you got the news, sir, but I want to congratulate you, at least for now, you saved your life, so now, you can tell me what you really meant." ”

"That man's money and wealth help people to eliminate disasters, that's what I came for." Turner spread his hands and said with a smile: "As a successful business person, I think there are many things that Mr. Rolls-Royce should not be personally involved in, but I can help you solve these troubles, of course, for a fee." ”

"Listen to you, you're a mercenary? Ha, that's interesting, it's the first time I've seen a mercenary like you looking for a job. Rolls-Royce said with a laugh.

"You can understand it that way, too." Turner said.

"So, tell me about the reward you want, find it yourself, and the reward you want will not be just money or something." Rolls-Royce continued.

"I have to say, Mr. Rolls-Royce, you are really a good customer." Turner complimented Rolls-Royce without a damn touch, and then said, "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Rolls-Royce, you once got some interesting gadgets on a space trip." ”

Rolls-Royce was stunned and asked, "How can you even know this?" ”

"Again, everyone has their own little secrets." Turner spread his hands and said, "The reward I want is simple, you can just give me those gadgets." ”

Rolls-Royce was silent for a moment, finally nodded, and said: "Those things don't know which alien civilization they come from, I have found a lot of people to see and can't study the reason, so I can only keep them as souvenirs, if you want, I can indeed give it to you, but, the premise is that you have to do it for me, you have to understand, what I said is done, it's not just as simple as cleaning up the guys you just said, and those guys who cooperate with them, I want everyone to know that they dare to break ground on my head, None of it ended well! ”

"Deal, as I said before, we will be good trading partners." Turner reached out and shook Rolls-Royce's hand tightly.