The change of the front desk lady's face was not missed by everyone.

However, thanks to the experience of the front desk lady, she soon recovered her calm, smiled, and her face solidified a lot:

"I don't know what you're talking about. Our black fire company is in the charge of Mr. M. F. Alberta, and everyone is subject to Mr. Alberta's discipline.

"All assessments and results are determined according to your performance and the absolute fairness of the reviewers."

Still so gentle in Chinese, Nangong Liuyan felt unhappy.

Si Tong didn't respond.

The front desk lady was afraid that Si Tong would say anything more that she couldn't return. She smiled, closed the attachment on the data, turned and left the tea room.

It happened that Si Chen and Peng Zhizhang, who had returned from the task, walked into the tea room.

As soon as Si Chen entered the tea room, he saw Si Tong sitting opposite as usual. He was excited and excited:

"Sister! I was very good when I escorted the eldest lady home in the morning. I took the eldest lady alone to avoid hunting, and the enemy chased her to the border. Finally, I succeeded in protecting her home..."

Si Chen's excitement completely stopped when he saw the faces of several people around him. He pulled the corners of his mouth, "what... What's the matter?"

Maybe she was hostile to Si Tong before, but Nangong Liuyan feels pity for Si Tong now.

Nangong Liuyan feels sorry for Si Tong. She tells Si Chen about the unfair treatment Si Tong received in heihuo company.

After hearing this, Si Chen's happy mood calmed down in an instant.

"Sister..." Si Chen wanted to tell Si Tong that he was blind because he didn't like you in this broken place of heihuo company, but he shut his mouth after seeing that Si Tong didn't look at all.

Outside the tea room is the corridor. Many people from heihuo company will pass by here.

As soon as Si Chen's mood sank, he saw a group of people walking through the corridor outside the tea room.

With a fixed eye, it turned out that it was the Farsi who had mocked Si Tong and performed the task of guarding the body of the rich old man with Si Chen.

"Hey, oh, oh!" Farsi looked cheerful and free and easy. He didn't look like the foreigners who were shocked by Si Tong and lost face here.

He also greeted and whistled with sichen.

"His father had dealings with several super mercenaries of Dyson, and he must have done it." Peng Zhizhang came to Si Chen's ear.

Naturally, it means that the grade of Si Tong's assessment score is only primary. It's a fool who can see that she should have a level 1 or 2 at the lowest!

Si Tong naturally heard this, but she still didn't speak.

"Shit." Si Chen was furious and rushed forward. He just wanted to clench his fist at Farsi.

Farsi whistled and shook his food finger: "nonono, Si Chen, I am now bearing a heavy responsibility, which was entrusted to me by Mr. Dyson, a special mercenary."

It means that Si Chen can't take action against him in the task, otherwise he will be severely punished.

Si Chen stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Farsi showed a super ironic smile and glanced at Si Tong coldly, as if he were looking at the dead.

"Mr. Dyson entrusted me to find the killer of the international weapons research institute! The killer is a talent. He is completely different from your sister. In the hands of the killer, he can make any killing weapon perfectly!

"Now, I have ordered someone to use hacker technology to find his mobile phone number!"

Farsi smiled with sarcasm and derision. Then he spread his mobile phone, entered a few numbers on the keyboard, and pressed the dial key. He smiled.

They could only hold their breath and dared not speak to Farsi. They had to listen to him show off.

When Farsi dialed the phone number, suddenly, a "drip bell" rang.

Everyone's nerves suddenly tightened, but they heard the sound of mobile phone ringing from Si Tong's trouser pocket