Tomb Raiders: Treasure Raiders

Chapter 33
The front hall was already full of people. A black and thin man in his thirties stood in the center with his chest raised and his head raised. The pickpocket who was injured by Han Feng's throwing knife yesterday knelt beside him with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His eyes were full of resentment. shine. , when Han Feng walked out, Manager Song waved his hand and said, "Master Feng, this is the boss of Xingmei Security Company, Mr. Davids."

Han Feng stretched out his hand reservedly and said, "Mr. Davis, nice to meet you."

Davies shook Han Feng's hand lightly in fear and said, "It's my honor to serve you, I hope you don't blame me for my presumptuous behavior."

Han Feng was more than just blaming him, he wanted to kick this troublesome person out, but he said with a smile on his face, "Sister Mu Xue's friends are my friends, so why be so polite."

Xue Muxue was simply flattered. Although she called each little brother very affectionately, she could tell that Han Feng didn't like this kind of intimacy. Now that Han Feng recognized her sister in public, it was clearly to save face. Otherwise, Han Feng, who is well versed in etiquette, would never call it that.

Davies touched his chest with his left hand, bowed slightly to Xue Muxue and showed a grateful smile, Han Feng's meaning was obvious, he was accepting his flattery for Xue Muxue's sake, obviously Xue Muxue said good things for him behind his back just now , Davis took note of this favor.

Security company is not a new industry. This industry was called Escort in the very old days. Later, it gradually evolved into a security company. This kind of company needs to make friends from all over the world in order to survive. It will be the most powerful amulet, so Davis sent someone to find this hapless pickpocket as a gift in the first place.

Han Feng looked at the pickpocket, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know what would cause today's situation. It was too much for me to hurt you yesterday, because I only have the 3000 or two hundred yuan on me. That's what I have now. I lost all my assets in desperation, and today I apologize to you on behalf of my friend."

When the pickpocket reached out Han Feng's hand, his first thought was that Han Feng was pretending, but Han Feng said very frankly that he only had the 3000 or two hundred yuan on him, so he hurt himself. The pickpocket remembered yesterday's "poor" Han Feng Han Feng didn't seem to be lying about the fact that he remembered the banknote number clearly.

The pickpocket glared at Davis angrily, and hesitantly passed his hand to Han Feng. When the palms of the two of them touched together, Han Feng felt dizzy for a while, which was very similar to the feeling when he touched the throwing knife yesterday. Han Feng barely kept his composure and pulled the pickpocket up.

The pickpocket was wounded by a flying knife on his calf yesterday, and today when Davis caught him, he beat him up again. The pickpocket's surface injury was not serious, but his body was already covered with scars. If Han Feng didn't pull him up, he wouldn't even I have no strength to stand up.

(End of this chapter)