"I'm not." Jeff quickly denied.

"From human resources..." A short fat man.

"You have a wrong memory." Jeff continued to struggle.

"Also say what kind of suicidal depression I am, take your set of trust games and carry out the so-called stress relief." The short fat man is sure.

Jeff shook his head repeatedly: "no, you don't look like depression..."

"And this damn MBI pressure ball. They don't work at all!" The short fat man roared.

He threw the pressure ball away: "you're a fake. It's a trap. Plan two. Call a helicopter."

Selena said nothing: "it seems that it's not a good thing to be too good at communicating with people. Do you want to do it?"

"Wait a minute." Luke frowned and listened to the news from Tim.

"Decoys are exposed, call for backup, and rescue immediately." Tim said with the walkie talkie.

A moment later, his face was ugly.

Natalie and he looked at each other for a moment, took the walkie talkie and said, "I see. Retreat."

"Really just give them up?" Tim is a bit of a tangle.

Natalie smiled and picked up the micro punch hanging on her side: "of course not, they are very good neighbors, right?"

Tim laughed, too, and they flew downstairs.

Luke rolled his eyes: the secret service was reliable, and sows could climb trees.

He didn't want to go to the FBI, or the CIA, that's what happened.

There is not enough status. Even if you are admitted to the University, you will become a soldier. It's a life of doing black work again.

Once exposed, it will be abandoned by the boss without hesitation.

What could he do then? Is it just coming out under a lot of supervision or waiting to be killed and resurrected?

No matter which choice, the consequences are extremely bad, and they are all what he does not want to appear.

Luke thought and said, "Serena, be ready to support Tim and them. Tim, their backup has been evacuated from the hotel

Selena: " It's really timely for the backup to be withdrawn. "

Selling teammates? It doesn't exist because Jeff and his wife are not teammates at all.

They are only baits. They are inevitable material losses in fishing operations.

At the moment, Jeff and his wife are pressed onto the sofa.

Over there, the short fat man is explaining something to one of his friends.

Jeff frowned, murmured for a moment, and suddenly said, "Bruce?"

"Well, are you talking to me?" the short fat man subconsciously turned his head

Jeff was more certain: "I think of your name, Bruce! Bruce spring style. "

The short fat man shook his head awkwardly. "No, you've got the wrong person."

Jeff was extremely sure: "I remember, it's the parking dispute I dealt with for you. But that's why you're committed to crime? Because a broken parking lot hurts self-esteem? "

The short fat man got angry: "enough, shut up. What do you think this is? Talk show stage

In the room, all the men and associates of the short fat man looked strange.

His female companion couldn't help asking, "you? It's called spring Style? (spring style) "

no wonder she is so curious.

It's like who suddenly learned that Schwarzenegger or Stallone was originally called puppy.

"Yes, what's the problem?" said the short fat man

Another friend couldn't help but interpose: "so, you let us all call you" Tyrannosaurus "

Short fat man: "in our business, of course, we should take a nickname that is not easy to associate. Why do you think it is?"

All the people were full of strange faces.

Bruce, the short fat man, turned his head sharply and pointed to Jeff: "besides, it's not fair in the parking lot, OK!"

Everyone: So, in fact, you are the only one who fell into the trap because of that broken parking space.

Bruce seemed to be touched by the scar and said loudly: "I have worked for them for three years, three years! They also asked me to stop in area D. That's on the other side of the road, OK? Every time I go to and from work, I have to walk by that... "

"Pedestrian overpass." Jeff timely reminded that he had seen too many employees who came to him to vent for such things.

"Yes, that's it. As long as I walk on this damn pedestrian overpass, it's hot and sweaty, windy and dusty, and I'll be drenched in soup when it rains occasionally. I've enjoyed this for three years. I should thank you! " Bruce, who was furious with him, was already in his arms.

Jeff hurriedly reminded, "wait a minute, I didn't give you your parking space. I've been in Zone D for 12 years."Bruce let out a sound, and then the left wheel of the short pipe was stopped, but he immediately returned to his mind and began to raise his gun: "I'm not a useless one like you, only a liar. The waste of human resources department, I'll take care of how long you stay in zone D."

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open, interrupting the farce.

Selena looked at the scene in the room from the opposite side and couldn't help saying, "Luke, are you sure that Tim and Natalie are going to save Jeff and his wife?"

Using the camera just installed outside the window, Luke looked at the picture on the fake mobile phone and pondered for a moment: "maybe this is their backup plan?"

"A backup plan to become a captive?" Selena Tucao: "you'd better not make complaints about this plan later."

Luke smiled: "well, get ready to start."

Inside, Jeff has looked at Tim in surprise: "how about the backup?"

"There's no backup." Tim smiled bitterly.

Jeff: "what? Don't you think the worst result is that the backup came in and blew it up? "

Natalie: for them, the worst is this, and your "collateral loss" is not the worst

"Incidental loss?" Jeff and his wife were dumbfounded.

Bruce laughed: "see? This is a typical omission lie. Well, bununo, put on the plastic cloth. I don't want to get the deposit from the hotel later. "

"Wait!" A cry.

Bruce was dissatisfied: "Hey! How can anyone interrupt me? "

It was Karen's cry, and she prayed, "Natalie, when we tried on our underwear together last time, I found out that I like you."

Everyone:

Jeff, Tim:

Bruce looked at Tim, confused.

This should not be called "Natalie" so beautiful name, not to mention into the women's dressing room.

"Are you talking to her?" He looks at Natalie next to Tim, and then at Karen.

Karen nodded, "let me finish my last words, OK?"

"Well, you say." Bruce nodded subconsciously, his eyes still circling between the two distinctive women.