Chapter 603

Standing up from the sofa, Martina turned her voice and continued, "your questions are all over. It's time to go with me! Old Victor is still waiting for you in the oyar noodle factory

"Good! I'll clean up and go with you! "

Tussam answered, and then simply cleaned up the house. He followed Martina and left the house.

Half an hour later, Martina and toussam came to the second floor of the small building where old victor of the aoyal noodle factory was.

"Housekeeper Victor, I've brought you a man. Ask him if you have anything to say." Facing the old Victor sitting on the sofa in front of her, with a bent body, Martina said a word coldly, then turned and left without any affection.

Looking at the back of Martina's leaving, old Victor's turbid eyes didn't fluctuate. When Martina walked out of the second floor, old Victor turned his eyes back to tussam and asked slowly, "Mr. tussam, how are you handling the things I gave you to do?"

"Housekeeper Victor, I'm afraid you've known about me for a long time? In that case, why ask more? " Tussam chuckled and said:

"I know, but I want to hear from you, Mr. toussam!" Old Victor looked at tussam in front of him and said with a light look as usual:

Under the gaze of old Victor, although toussam had already had a preview of the current situation, he still shrugged his shoulders and said: "the thing is that I underestimated the strength of Connor Ferguson and he killed four of his six men, He doesn't know where he is now. I'm looking for him. If I find him, I will bring his head back to housekeeper victor! "

After tussam finished, old Victor looked at tussam and said, "what else do you want to tell me, Mr. tussam?"

Under the awe inspiring gaze of old Victor, toussam instantly felt that he was watched by a prehistoric monster! He immediately fell into silence, but a minute later, perhaps not resisting the daunting pressure from old Victor, he bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, I failed your trust!"

After toussam showed weakness, old Victor moved his eyes to toussam. Feeling this, toussam relaxed a lot.

"In the next week, I'll ask Martina to help you in secret. If you haven't put the head of Conner Ferguson in front of me after a week, I'll explain it to master Southgate myself!" Old Victor's deep and unquestionable voice rang out in the room.

Hearing old Victor say that, even as a "senior actor", Mr. tussam's face will not change in a moment. Although old Victor did not say clearly what he would explain to Southgate, tussam is very clear that old Victor means that after a week, Conner Ferguson will not die, so the person who died is probably tussam!

There was a trace of resentment in his black pupils. Tussam gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "housekeeper Victor, please rest assured that in a week's time, either Connor Ferguson or I, tussam, will die!"

"Good! Don't let me down, go down For toussam's statement, old Victor closed his eyes, waved his hand like a fly, indicating that Sam can go.

Seeing old Victor's attitude towards him, toussam's face was very ugly. But now facing Connor, he had no confidence. He was as presumptuous as before. He just walked out of the room without saying a word.

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At 12 noon, the Millin hotel in the west side of roon.

"Hello, sir. Sorry, our hotel is full today. If you don't have a reservation, please come back tomorrow!" Looking at the handsome young man with blonde hair and the middle-aged woman, the lobby manager of the hotel, she also welcomed him when she was in front of her eyes

"My friend, wait for me in box 10. Her name is Joanna!" The handsome blonde said faintly:

"Just a moment, please. We need to check the reservation record!" I couldn't help looking at the little fresh meat in front of me. The middle-aged lobby manager reluctantly inquired about the record at the front desk. A minute later, she confirmed that what the little fresh meat said was true. Then the middle-aged woman took the initiative to say, "room 10 is actually reserved by a lady named Joanna. Do you want me to wait for you?"

"No! It's not the first time I've come! " The expressionless little fresh meat with blonde hair waved her hand and then went up the stairs, leaving only the middle-aged lobby manager, who was reluctant to part with her.After arriving at the second floor of the hotel, the young blonde turned a few times in the corridor and stopped in front of the door of a private room. But before he knocked on the door, the door of the private room opened automatically, and then Margaret's joking voice was heard

"Connor, I'm surprised you made such a disguise, How about the love at first sight of the middle-aged aunt? Does it feel good? "|

Hearing Marguerite's voice, the young handsome blonde walks into the private room. After closing the door, the handsome blonde's face immediately becomes illusory. When it becomes clear again a few seconds later, it turns into Connor's face. But at this time, Connor's face looks like the bottom of a pot, It seems that just in the hotel lobby experience let him very depressed!

"Someone may be following me recently, so in order not to attract attention, I plan to change my style of camouflage... Hesitated for a moment. Connor reluctantly tried to explain to Margaret with a abusive expression in front of her about what just happened

"Seriously! Connor, your disguise just now is still very good. Your previous appearance is either a little gangster or a middle-aged uncle. It doesn't match Connor's temperament! " Marguerite winked at Connor and said:

Connor shook his head with a wry smile. He did not expect that such a thing would happen to his sudden experiment. On that day, he took out all the letters in all the mailbox of his apartment, and soon found the secret letter from Marguerite, and quickly analyzed the time and place recorded in the secret lette