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Chapter 277 Playing

It's almost done, and it will be a big deal if you continue to fight.

Annick looked around, and the temporarily blind people around him gradually stood up, and some were already staring at him.

"Remember to prepare the money, otherwise I will go to your boss's house to get it myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a box of poker from his pocket and threw it up with his left hand.

The two-pence poker fell into the whole room like a goddess scattering flowers. Annick deliberately left the poker of Red Peach 9 and placed it on the table. Then he turned around before Dunpink's dog legs came in, and rushed towards the window that was broken by himself and flipped over.

"Come in quickly, you've encountered bandits."

A heart-wrenching cry came from behind. When Dunpink's security personnel rushed in, the scene was already in a mess, with only playing cards on the ground, smashed glass walls, huge drainage pipes inserted in the middle of the factory and five or six steel pipes nailed to the wall.

"Chasing."

"Just as you mean it, you didn't see the scene. I guess it was for money and not for killing people, otherwise you would think your head is stronger than such thick glass."

"Yes, go out and fire a few shots, just be worthy of your salary, what's your life."

At this time, Annik had already crossed the wall and teleported to the other side of the river twice in a row.

Take off my mask, walk into the crowd as if nothing has happened, and give the mask to a child.

After jogging back to the ninth class, Merlin had already brought Marsh back safely. Norbet took out the negatives and looked at the effect.

"It's OK, I'll use it when I rinse it."

Annick wiped the sweat off his head and immediately changed his coat.

"Absolutely, in an hour, we should receive an notification from Arthur and the others to investigate the scene. Mr. Merlin, I left behind playing cards and the iconic battle style of Hearts 9. You need to investigate later. I have met Hoffman and I will easily be suspicious if I go there."

Merlin nodded and said, "There is no big problem. Even if the people from above send you, you can't find anything."

Annick smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, have afternoon tea now."

"Senior, your portion should be more sugary and milky, right?"

Four people in the ninth department gathered in Meilin's office. While eating biscuits and drinking black tea with ease, the sound of a hurried carriage came from outside the window.z.br

After a figure jumped out of the car, he ran into the house.

"Chief Annick, Mr. Merlin, Miss Marthur, Norbet, you are there, you need support for the big things."

When Nolbe heard this, he couldn't help but complain.

"Why did this guy Arthur have a respectful title to you? I'll just call him his name?"

Seeing this, Meilin did not forget to tease him.

"Your unreliability seems to be very popular. Even Arthur knows that these three of us are trustworthy."

"Nonsense, I'm a genius of explosion."

After Nolbe finished speaking, he touched his nose with guilt.

"You guys are here, go with me."

Arthur rushed in and was about to pull Annick's hand to leave, and then he found that he had used all his strength and was still motionless.

Annick said in a playful tone: "What's so anxious? Did Luke send troops to attack us or did the four evil gods invade Taega? The young man just loves roughness, sit down and have a cup of tea, Mashu, pour Arthur a cup of tea."

"Okay senior, you want full sugar, half sugar or sugar-free."

After saying that, Mashu stood up, took out a tea cup and prepared to pour tea.

Arthur replied in a conditioned manner: "Just half candy, ah, no, Section Chief, you go to the scene with me now. My brother-in-law is about to jump out of anger."

"What are you anxious about? Let's sit and explain the situation first, otherwise how can we go out?"

Merlin said in a reprimanding tone that Arthur had no choice but to sit beside him.

"Give it, Mr. Arthur, your half

Sugar black tea.”

"Thanks."

Arthur took a sip and then quickly spoke.

"Chief Annick, there was an accident in the Hoffman pesticide factory yesterday. You need to go and take a look."

"Hoffman pesticide? Oh, I remembered, why, those *** workers blocked the door again? This kind of civil dispute is not our responsibility."

Annick spread his hands and made a gesture of not being concerned about his own affairs.

Arthur hurriedly explained, "No, no, a supernatural man entered the factory, terrorized and threatened to ask for some money after sabotaging the money, so he came to you."

Several people looked at each other, and Meilin said, "Are there any details? You can make it clear, so we can do a survey."

"He called himself a member of the Cross Rose, who seemed to be able to operate metals, and then left the playing cards of Red 9 on the table."

"This isn't that guy who was slaughtering in the Black Church area last month. Forget it, I'll go to the scene."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Merlin."

"Don't you go? Section Chief Annick."

Facing Arthur's question, Annick shook his head.

"Anyway, when it comes to such big associations, we have to give feedback to the superiors. On the one hand, we don't have the strength to interfere in these things, and on the other hand, we don't have the energy to care about this."

After giving a relatively reasonable explanation, Arthur could only nod and then pick up the black tea cup and drink the tea in one sip.

"Let's go, I'm more leisurely today."

Merlin patted Norbet's body and walked out together.

After confirming that everyone had left, Annick shouted to the upstairs at the top of his throat.

"Nolbe, how long does it take to print?"

"Half an hour."

At the headquarters of Pioneer News, Jones was preparing the lawsuit and picked up a pen to write down the time, place, cause, process, plot and consequences of the civil dispute. Then he sorted out the existing evidence and the entrustment signature of the family.

"Aitri, is there a big problem with the financial statements?"

Atrie, who played the guest assistant, shook his head and picked up the public report and said.

"On the books, they purchase enough protection funds every year, even spreading them to each worker for 5 pounds."

"Bad, will capitalists be willing to spend so much money? Are they doing charity?"

Jones didn't believe this argument at all and insisted.

"It must have been faked. They just ordered so many protective supplies on the surface, but in fact they didn't reach a deal at all. By the way, can the company that sells them to find out?"

Atri showed a hint of embarrassment, his eyes and mouth bent down and said, "This company is not listed and the finances will not be disclosed. However, I still get their supply list at the risk of being spanked."

Jones raised his head and looked at him thoughtfully.

"This is not the company that your family belongs to."

Atri had to timidly lower his shoulders and said.
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