Chapter 603
Standing up from the sofa, Martina changed her voice and continued: "You are finished with your questions, and you should go with me! Old Victor is still in Oyar. I’m waiting for you in the noodle factory!"
"Okay! I will clean up, and I will follow you!"
Tusam complied, and then simply cleaned up the house. Followed Martina and left the house.
Half an hour later, Martina and Tusam came to the second floor of the small building where the old Victor of the Oyar Noodle Factory was located.
"Steward Victor, I brought you the man, ask him if you have any questions!" Martina, who was sitting on the sofa in front of him, said coldly. One sentence, and then turned around and left without leaving any emotions.
Looking at Martina’s leaving back, there was no fluctuation in old Victor’s cloudy eyes. When Martina walked out of the second floor, old Victor turned his attention back to Tusam’s body, slowly. Asked: "Mr. Tussam, how did you handle the things I left you to do?"
"Steward Victor, you possess great magical power in Ruen, this is something for me I’m afraid you’ve known it a long time ago? If that’s the case, why bother to ask?" Tusam sneered and said:
"I know things, but I want to hear Mr. Tusam Tell me in person!" Old Victor looked at Tusam in front of him with a lightly saying:
Under Victor’s gaze, Tusam had already previewed the current situation in his mind, but My heart still couldn’t help but shrugged, and then he said: "The thing is that I underestimated the strength of Connor Ferguson. He killed four of his six subordinates. He doesn’t know where he is going now. Find him, find him, and bring his head back to Steward Victor!"
After Tusam finished speaking, the old Victor stared at Tusam and said, "Apart from this, Tousa Mr. Mu, do you have anything else you want to tell me?"
Under the forbidding gaze of old Victor, Tusam instantly felt that he was being stared at by a prehistoric rare beast. live! He fell silent immediately, but after one minute, perhaps he had not resisted the daunting pressure from the old Victor, and bowed his head to say solemnly: "Sorry, I failed your trust!"
After Tusam showed weakness, the old Victor removed his gaze looking towards Tussam, feeling this, Tussam's whole body instantly relaxed a lot.
"In the next week, I will let Martina secretly assist you in your work. If you haven’t put Connor Ferguson’s head in front of me after a week, I will personally Master Skyt explained!" Old Victor's low and unquestionable voice sounded in the room.
Hearing what old Victor said, even Mr. Tusam's face as a "senior actor" could not help but change in an instant. Although old Victor did not explicitly explain what he would explain to Southgate, the picture Sam knows very well, what old Victor meant, that Connor Ferguson will not die a week later, then he might be Tusam who died!
Black's pupils flashed with a subtle spiteful color, Tusam gritted his teeth, said solemnly: "Steward Victor, please rest assured, it is not Connor Ferguson who died a week later, it is me Tussa Mu is dead!"
"Very good! Don't let me down, go on!" In response to Tusam's statement, the old Victor closed his eyes and waved his hand as if he was driving a fly, sketching Sam Can go now.
Seeing the old Victor’s attitude towards him, Tusam’s face was very ugly, but now facing Connor’s loss of troops, he naturally has no confidence to be as impudent as before, and can only say nothing. Silently walked out of the room.
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12 o’clock noon, Ruen Western Region Milin Hotel.
"Hello sir, sorry, our hotel is full today. If you don’t have a reservation, please come back tomorrow!" Looking at the handsome young blond man who walked into the hotel, the hotel lobby manager Miu Niang The half-old middle-aged woman greeted her as her eyes lit up, and said a little apologetically:
"My friend, wait for me in Box No. 10. Her name is Joanna!" The handsome blonde lightly saying:
"The trouble is just a moment please, we need to check the reservation record!" I couldn't help but glance at the little meat in front of me. He was like a wolf in middle age. The lobby manager reluctantly checked the records at the front desk. After one minute, she confirmed that what Xiao Xianrou said was true. Ms. Anna made a reservation, do you need me to wait for you?"
"No! I'm not here for the first time!" The expressionless blond little fresh meat waved his hand and each minding their own business He walked up the stairs, leaving only the middle-aged lobby manager alone, reluctant to give up.
After arriving on the second floor of the hotel, the handsome young blond guy stopped in front of a private room after a few turns in the corridor, but before he knocked on the door, this room The door of the room opened automatically, and then Margaret's joking voice was sound transmission.
"Connor, you actually did such a disguise. It really surprised me. What kind of middle-aged aunt’s love at first sight , Do you feel good?"|
Hearing Margaret’s sound transmission, the handsome young blond man walked into the private room and closed the door. The handsome face of the blond handsome guy immediately changed. It became illusory, and when it became clear again a few seconds later, it turned into Connor's face, but at this time Connor's face looked gloomy like the bottom of a pot, and it seemed that the encounter in the hotel lobby just now made him very depressed!
"Someone might have been eyeing me recently, so in order not to be noticeable, I plan to change to a style of disguise... He hesitated for a moment, and Connor reluctantly tried what just happened. , Explained to Margaret with a playful expression in front of him:
"Seriously! Connor, your disguise just now is still very good. The way you were before is either hooligan or middle-aged uncle, which is not in line with Connor's temperament! "Margaret blinked at Connor and said:
Connor shook the head with a wry smile. He didn't expect that something like this would happen when he tried on a whim. He was in his apartment that day. Among all the mailboxes, after taking out all the letters, I quickly found the secret letter that Margaret gave him from it, and quickly analyzed the time and place recorded in the secret letter.