Ten minutes later, the big white man pushed the door in and said, "boss, Zorro has been sent to the plane."

Berkeley nodded with satisfaction, and waved to the two men indifferently to signal their departure.

The two men, as if granted amnesty, turned and fled without any pause.

But just as they were about to step out of the door, Berkeley suddenly stopped them.

"Klaus, from now on, you will be my assistant. You can start to prepare..." Said Berkeley, with no expression.

Hearing this, the strong white man's legs suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Replace Zorro?

Didn't this kill her?

"Boss, why don't you think about it? I'm stupid and I'm not suitable to be your assistant..." Claus said with a wry smile.

It's true that Berkeley's assistants are highly paid, often tens of millions, but you can't afford to spend.

God knows when, was sent to Africa by a plane!

Instead of suffering in Africa with gold mines, he preferred to enjoy happiness in the United States with silver mines. Although he had less money, he preferred safety and no life danger.

Stupid mouth?

Hearing the words of his subordinates, Berkeley laughed: "if you have a smart mouth, you are really not suitable, I like stupid people."

Klaus: --

It's not playing according to the routine!

"Boss!"

"Seville prairie has beautiful scenery. If you go now, you may be able to catch up with the great migration of horned horses..." Berkeley said with a smile.

Savannah, the wildebeest migration?

In a trance, Klaus saw his ragged figure running wildly on the prairie.

Er So terrible.

"Boss, it's my pleasure to be your assistant..." Klaus leaned forward slightly, saluted Berkeley, and said with a smile, "don't worry, I'll try my best to serve you and the company..."

Berkeley nodded contentedly and waved to Klaus: "go and get ready. Start work tomorrow."

"OK, boss..."

"Wipe..."

The door of the room closed again.

The smile on Klaus's face disappeared in this moment, replaced by the bitter face.

Go to Temo assistant, to Temo Africa, to Temo Berkeley!

He wanted to put Berkeley on the ground and rub it.

But he didn't dare.

Berkeley, after all, is his boss, and he still has supreme power in his hands.

"Sand and sand..."

Klaus and his companions walk side by side on the beach corridor in Palm Bay.

Klaus had a heavy step and a dark face.

"Congratulations, Klaus. You are the boss's personal assistant now. You can take care of your brother later..." Next to Klaus, another strong white man broke the awkward atmosphere.

Congratulations?

Klaus wants to break his head, but he doesn't know where the joy comes from!

He's been warned by Africa, and he likes a hammer!

"Bourne, if you dare say one more word, don't blame me for offering you a shot." Claus's face was blue and his voice was cold.

"Er..." Bourne's words have been open, for a long time did not be able to speak.

"Sand and sand..."

Heavy footstep sound again, the atmosphere in the air has become virtually suppressed.

"Klaus, what are you going to do?" After a while, Bourne still spoke.