"You, you guys, stop."
The security guard stared, watching the group of people walking directly to the elevator, attracting many eyes along the way: "Wait a minute, stop them quickly."
Finally, he was stopped at the elevator entrance.
Several security guards stood at the elevator entrance to stop him.
They were probably afraid that these lunatics would come up and cause trouble.
"We..."
Reger was about to find a reason, but Rudolf next to him acted first.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number directly: "Hello, Albert, this is Rudolf, I'm in the elevator downstairs, um, okay."
Rudolph gave his cell phone to the security guard: "Your boss wants to talk to you."
Isn't that wrong?
This group of people is so big.
The security guard took the phone doubtfully.
After hearing this, he handed the phone back to Rudolf and was too polite: "Everyone, please, Mr.
Albert is waiting in his office."
With you.”
After getting on the elevator, I went straight to the top floor office.
When the bodyguard opened the door, Albert was already standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window waiting.
He was wearing a custom-made high-end suit.
When he turned around, the wonderful feeling was beyond words.
Cheng Qianxun strode in and asked directly: "Do you remember how you died last time?"
Albert replied jokingly: "Why don't you shoot me in the heart this time?"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
They still remembered that they didn't expect that there was a way to reverse the situation on this level.
She walked over and looked up at Albert: "It will save you some pain.
Anyway, you don't have to worry about whether you look beautiful at the funeral."
Albert could only respond helplessly and muttered: "You are such a cold woman."
Cold?
Indeed.
But all this is for survival, and we have reached this point, no matter what, we have to hold on.
Maybe I can actually get out.
"How did you die this time?"
Reger was very curious and added: "We came right over."
Just look at their appearance and you can tell that they were both barefoot and still lying on the bed to rest, only to start over again.
Albert touched the hit forehead with his finger: "It feels really uncomfortable."
The hole was naturally gone at this time, and it was as intact as if it had never been penetrated by a bullet.
"The bullet went directly through the brain, so there should be very little pain."
This was naturally what Rudolph was interested in.
Albert remained calm though.
But the voice was still louder: "If it hadn't gone through your brain, if your liver hadn't been in terrible pain, it would have been uncomfortable at that moment."
That was the only move left at that time.
Although it is a more dangerous route, for a dying person, solving it as soon as possible will also give him relief.
"Cheng, don't kill me again," Albert said almost in a pleading tone: "You might not be able to survive next time if I die."
Now everyone laughed.
This kind of thing can only happen under this situation.
What to do next?
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When Albert called someone to send clothes for four people.
Four teammates sat and listened as she recounted what happened.
"It looks like it's Barron."
Regel said excitedly, "Should I kill him and it's over?"
Gordon shook his head: "It could also be Catherine.
Now that everything has started again, they may change everything, then it is not the target."
"It's really annoying."
Reger tangled his hair with both hands: "It would be better if you just tell me who to kill, and there is also a redemption.
Redemption."
"Then what should we do if they are playing tricks, we can only play along."
She also felt that she was going crazy if she continued like this.
It has to be a dead person.
"The clothes will be sent to you soon."
Albert came over and sat on the boss's chair: "Regel, your figure is about the same as mine.
Just wear mine, and you don't have to buy anything."
"Thank you."
Reger thanked him.
Sneijder said a little sourly: "It's too economical.
Anyway, if you do it again, your assets will remain the same."
"This reminds me."
Albert started to operate the notebook with his fingers flying: "Today the stock market will rise sharply, I will fill up my position, and when I hit the high point of the day, I will sell it and my assets will double."
"Didi" he tapped twice and crossed his hands on the desk: "It's done, now let's talk about the results of your discussion."
"What else can we do?
We can only solve it when these two people should solve it."
Gordon concluded.
Albert leaned on the boss's chair, with one arm resting on the handle of the chair, and the other index finger hooked under the high nose.
His slightly wandering eyes proved that he was analyzing and thinking.
After a while, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.
"Let Mrs.
Albert answer the phone."
Albert called home.
After a while, he said sternly: "Catherine, listen, I can't stand your behavior, or you will put the bastard in your belly."
Abort it, or I will divorce you.
With what you have done, not only will you not get custody of your child, but you will not get any alimony. " After hanging up the phone, he continued to call: "Barron, you are fired.
Now you can go to my finance department to settle the bill."
Then they called the Human Resources Department and the Finance Department.
Cheng Qianxun and the others watched Albert's calls one by one.
Albert obviously planned to get these two people to move faster.
He was not a person who could rub sand in his eyes.
After making the call, Albert stood up: "Follow me."
Entering the secret room, Albert walked to the bar, opened one of the drawers, and took out the guns one by one: "Rudolph, Gordon, do you two still have your guns?"
"Here" Gordon looked at the gun placed on the table.
"Take another one, one for each person."
Albert took out six small pistols, and he also took one himself: "These guns are all licensed.
Except for self-defense, don't kill people casually."
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Everyone reached out and took one, debugging it to see if it was useful.
"We are finally given a gun.
I want the biggest one."
Reger is tall, so naturally the pistol needs to be bigger.
And she naturally took the smallest one, which is reserved for ladies in their purses.
The phone rang, and Albert took it out of his pocket to answer: "Okay, block it if you can.
No, don't call the police...
No, don't call the security either."
After hanging up the phone, he motioned for everyone to follow him. go out.
After they sat down one by one, they heard the noise at the door getting louder and louder: "No, no, Mr.
Barron, you can't go in..."
Asking a female secretary and a bodyguard to stop Barron, and not even calling security or calling the police, was obviously to prepare him to rush in.
If you don’t understand this truth, then you can stop hanging around Albert.
"Get out of the way, let me see him."
Barron broke through the resistance and rushed in, his face flushed, and he was furious.
When he saw the people sitting in the room clearly, he was stunned: "Cheng...
Rudolph... you, why are you here?"
"Come meet my new bodyguards and assistants."
Albert leaned back in his chair, resting his hands on the desk, with an easy-going and relaxed attitude.
"I've been looking for a long time but couldn't find it.
How did you get here?"
Barron was still in a daze.
"I secretly asked someone else to look for it, and finally found it."
Albert looked at Barron calmly, and spoke sincerely and with affection in mind: "It's not that they are here, you can You're gone, but one of the detectives I hired has a lot of interest in you.
Many secret reports were directed at me.
So I doubt your position, but since you have been following me for several years, you have helped me a lot, so I didn’t do anything to you.
I went to the Finance Department to get enough for you to retire.
After receiving the compensation, just find another job.”
He is a very good person, but Barron is used to spending a lot of money.
There are so many women out there.
How can he find a boss to work alone?
It is obviously not possible.
If he goes to a business competitor, people may not be able to trust him.
"Don't let me go.
Whoever slandered me must be..."
Barron naturally wanted to find a way to stay.
He defended sincerely and named several business competitors in succession.
Then he looked like he suddenly realized: "It must be them.
They want to squeeze me away from you.
Don't fall for their trick."
"I think so too, I hope so, but the evidence is very conclusive..."
Albert sighed slightly, then stood up, slapped the table with both hands, and said in an unusually stern voice: "Barron, why are you looking for mercenaries outside behind my back?
Please explain it carefully, have you planned it well, knowing that sooner or later I will know about Catherine, and I will modify the will and let you be the guardian of the property?"
Barron was speechless for a moment.
It didn't take Rudolf to see what this expression meant, but Regel said in a sinister way: "How do you know that I'm doing this secretly enough?"
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"I know, judging from the information fed back by the detectives, they are so-called dead soldiers who will not rebel once they receive money."
Albert shook his head and sat down slowly: "You really disappoint me."
"I, I, I..."
Barron stuttered.
His slightly bald head, face and neck began to sweat.
He reached into his suit pocket.
"Don't move."
In the blink of an eye, five guns were pointed at his head.
It was Cheng Qianxun and his teammates, each holding a gun, staring at the ground with astonishing speed.
The corners of Albert's mouth raised slightly, and he almost stopped laughing.
"I, I'll take a handkerchief..."
Barron explained quickly, taking out a handkerchief from his pocket as slowly as possible to wipe his sweat.
Rudolf stretched out his hand, patted his pocket, and nodded, indicating that there was no weapon in it.
The five people put away their guns and slowly inserted them into the positions that each thought was most convenient for extraction.
His calm look is enough to scare any ordinary person.
Barron wiped his sweat, his eyes kept rolling, and he must have calmed down: "Albert, my good brother, I have always been loyal.
Your detective must have lied to defraud you of your money.
They are all bodyguards I found for you.
Of course you can't bribe them.
They are originally your people.
We have known each other for seven years, and the detective has only known you for that long.
If you don't believe me, ask the detective to come over.
Face to face.”
It was impossible to confront him because the detective was a nonentity.
Even if there is, there is no way to confront him.
The detective can only provide evidence and will not take risks easily.
Barron straightened his back and spoke with confidence: "I am innocent, let me see who dares to slander me":