Chapter 876 Be Careful

"Hey, guys, do you have cigarettes with you?" After taking two mouthfuls of grass, Arthur couldn't help but ask.

Recently, Lenny had been very strict with him. There would never be more than one cigarette in his case. Usually, he didn't smoke as many as he wanted or he would borrow a few cigarettes from others. But tonight, on such an occasion, he couldn't suppress himself.

Martin and the others seldom smoked. As Moore had just grown up, he was rebellious and didn't dare to go against his father openly. Even if he had hidden something, he didn't dare to take it out.

After a moment of silence, Arthur slowly stood up from the chair and was about to go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarette.

Lenny's eyes were like poisoned knives, gently glancing at him. Noticing that, Arthur stopped in a second and coughed with a little guilt. "Well, I'll go to see the others. I'll be back soon."

It was not easy for him to recall his subordinates at this critical moment.

Cassandra patted on Lenny's shoulder sympathetically and pointed out what he was thinking. She said in a low voice, "Look, this is the weakness of a man. Before he got you, he was obedient to you, and after that, he began to act against the rules every now and them. Lenny, you should be careful. Maybe Mr. Arthur will meet one of his old acquaintances now. "

Lenny snapped," Leave me alone! "

Cassandra raised her eyebrows, picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Lenny, "Come on. I'll stay with you tonight!"

With two little blue veins on his forehead, Lenny turned to look at Martin and accused him silently, 'Can't you just watch your wife?'

Sitting on the sofa in a casual posture, Martin looked at the night sky in the distance and ignored Lenny. Lenny was furious, but he could do nothing to Cassandra.

What had he done wrong in his previous life to get this punishment!

The scale of the town was not big, and usually few people came here. Because of the fireworks festival, the number of tourists s

ons.

But tonight, there was only a nameless agitation rising from the bottom of Arthur's heart. He raised his hand to press his temples and said in a hoarse voice, "As I said, this is business... Hello? Damn it! Hang up the phone? This... "

Arthur grabbed the phone and stopped at the moment when he smashed it. He cursed in a low voice, put the phone into his pocket and sped up.

Somehow, he became more and more uneasy, as if something would happen tonight. The figure he saw at the door of the shop just now kept flashing through his mind.

Damn!

What the hell was going on?

Arthur shook his head and tried not to think too much. Maybe it was just a coincidence, or perhaps the person appeared here was just for an ordinary thing.

Arthur walked quickly to the temporary police station. Under a simple tent, more than a dozen people were busy. When Bettina picked up her phone and was about to call Arthur, she saw him coming in like a ghost.

“…… Boss, what's going on? Do you want to scare me to death? " Bettina's hand trembled, and the phone almost slipped out of her hand.

Arthur glanced at her and asked, "Have you stopped the car?"

"I was about to call you to talk about this," said Bettina with a straight face. "The comrades worked extremely hard and found that suspicious car by the river, but..."