Wesley and Carlos went to buy fishing tackle and diving gear, and this time Carlos' pickup was going to be dispatched, and it seemed that his choice was not bad.
Two sets of fishing gear and four sets of diving gear were placed directly on the yacht, and then they were ready to make a big purchase before departure, but the opening of the flower shop and Wesley's assessment put the plan on the sea fishing on hold.
"What's the name of the flower shop" Today is the opening day of the flower shop, and Wesley is ready to check it out, so he gets up early in the morning and prepares to set off with Carlos.
"Alice's Flower Shop."
Alice is Wesley's mother's name, and it seems that Carlos still misses her.
"Yes, but the past always has to pass, don't let go when you see a good woman."
Wesley said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I won't, now I've hired a clerk, when are we going fishing" The reason why the flower shop only opened for three months was mainly because Carlos had been arranging the position of the flower stand by himself, and he hoped that it could be better, so he delayed it for three months.
"I'll go after the assessment, and I don't know what their assessment is."
The two went out and drove their own car to the front of the flower shop, where a woman was cleaning.
Plaid shirt, cargo pants with shoulder straps, flat shoes, long brown hair tied in a ponytail behind the back, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, height of 1.65 meters, very slender, but the age should be not small, over 30 years old, but it looks sven.
"This is Alice Hepburn, the employee I hired, and this is my son, Wesley Gibson."
Carlos explains, "Alice knows a lot about flowers, and it's a good fit for the name. ” Wesley smiled, "Welcome, I hope you can help me take care of my dad in the future, I'm not here a lot, and I travel a lot." ” "Hello, nice to meet you, I'll work hard."
The woman was a little shy, but Wesley had a good chance of both of them.
"Alright, it's time for me to go, you guys are busy."
Wesley drove away in his sports car and went directly to the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Before the exam, Wesley received a phone call, "Mr.
Wesley, your piece of land has been sold, Mr.
Donald Trump won the bid for $43.5 billion, and then, as instructed by you, relied on the funds of the yacht and the florist to avoid taxes, and now it's all done, and the last $3.5 billion has been deposited into your bank account." ” Wesley had to say that the tax in the United States is too high, and this transaction requires both parties to pay real estate transaction tax, and then he is exempt from tax for a part, leaving the auction house's share, he still has 3.5 billion funds left, nearly 100 million gone, distressed.
"Very well done, I'll call you if there's something."
As a lawyer, Philip is inseparable from Wesley, and you can never do without the profession of a lawyer in the United States, especially the wealthy.
"Trump, I don't know if it's Trump, forget it, let's talk about it later."
"Ladies and gentlemen, now the exam begins, the first one is the written test, the time is one hour, the agents have to race against time, I hope you can hurry."
The examiner directly handed down the test paper, divided into several pages, and Wesley read it again, "Apple, answer." ” He finished it in less than ten minutes, and handed in the paper directly, "Mr.
Wesley, I have to say that your speed is really fast enough, then you go to the shooting range, there is an examiner waiting for you." ” Wesley didn't hesitate, the examiner said that agents need to race against time, so he should use as fast as he can.
The shooting range is in the building, needless to say, the sound insulation effect here, Wesley walked in directly, their shooting instructor was waiting, "Mr.
Wesley, you are really fast, then please stand here, fixed target shooting, there are five pistol parts in front of you, now you have to assemble one, and then shoot the target in front, is there a problem" "No problem."
Wesley was very confident, he glanced at the parts, Apple had given all the data of his five pistols, it was up to him to choose, next to it was the magazine of the five pistols, the reload in it was not the same, Wesley himself chose the largest number of bullets, and at the same time, he was most familiar with the Beretta 92F, 15 rounds of ammunition, here is the most one, the least is 1911 only 7 rounds.
"Let's get started."
The instructor gave a direct order, and without the slightest hesitation, Wesley directly began to select two pieces with both hands, and then began to assemble, while his heart began to beat faster, and everything around him became slow.
After the pistol was assembled, Wesley loaded the magazine, and then began to shoot directly, each bullet passed through the bull's-eye, and "finished" removing the magazine and pulling the barrel sleeve again, indicating that the bullet was empty.
"What an amazing result, good, now go downstairs to the main entrance, where your driving instructor is waiting for you."
Unbeknownst to Wesley, his time was 35 seconds, including picking, shooting, and safety maneuvers, and he was using a 15-round pistol.
Coming downstairs, the driving instructor saw Wesley, he didn't expect someone to be so fast, but he still took out a key, "This car is in the garage, find it, and then there's the next content on it, are you ready" "Yes."
Wesley took the keys and ran straight to the garage after the instructor's order.
The key is not an electronic lock, so it is impossible to find the car through the electronic lock alarm, but the mark on it is a Ford Mustang, he ran directly to the doorman at the parking intersection, and then began to look for the surveillance, directly to the location of the second floor, and then ran over, the key was inserted and turned, the door opened, Wesley saw the information of the co-pilot battle, opened it and looked at it. drove out of the parking lot, and then set off towards his destination, the next location was a yacht club by the sea, a place he was very familiar with, the one he joined.
It's not rush hour, so he's fast, but he doesn't violate the traffic laws in the slightest, and he doesn't overspeed, and he's always pressing the speeding standard.
"Mr.
Wesley, you...
Rose saw Wesley, and he wanted to catch up, but Wesley made a silent gesture to him, and the clever Rose dodged away.
Wesley jumped directly onto a small yacht, and then drove away, and Ross also understood what Mr.
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