A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

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"Old dog!"

Lu Ke was used to such wishes, and whenever someone made such a somewhat masochistic request, he would still try his best to fulfill it.

"Old dog! Old dog! Old dog!"

Lu Ke said it three times in a row.

Hearing Luke call out "Old Dog!" three times in a row, Sunil almost buried his head in the carpet.

That's why he doesn't know how to dig a hole; otherwise, he would definitely have dug one and buried himself in it.

Daniel Whitehead, sitting on the sofa, seemed to be trembling.

Luke's voice continued.

"Tsk tsk, but speaking of which, old dog, you have a good eye. You've trained Anna so well. I should tell you..."

"hehe!"

"..."

Whitehead suddenly laughed.

Lu Ke fell silent and raised an eyebrow.

Whitehouse's laughter grew louder.

"Hahaha!"

"..."

Sunil glanced at Whitehead, who was laughing wildly on the sofa, and was also somewhat dumbfounded.

It's over, it's over.

Damn it, the adults have gone crazy from all the stress.

at this time.

Bang!

Whitehead's laughter abruptly ceased, and then, in an instant, his right hand, gripping the phone, exerted tremendous force, crushing the phone into pieces.

next second.

Whitehouse's eyes swept around.

Sunil lowered his head at a ninety-degree angle.

The nurse who had just retrieved his phone was now facing the wall, her shoulders trembling, seemingly afraid of accidentally seeing Whitehorse and incurring his wrath.

At that moment, the air seemed to be pressed to its limit because of Whitehead's maniacal laughter.

quite a while.

Whitehouse let out a heavy sigh.

"Bakshi!"

"clear."

Sunil shuddered, almost instantly raising his head. He then adopted a look of utter defiance, as if Luke hadn't just cursed Whitehead, but rather called him an old dog. Before Whitehead could speak, he angrily declared, "I'll send all the agents to Los Santos right now and bring this guy's head back."

talking.

Sunil turned around angrily and strode towards the door, as if some ferocious beast was behind him.

Whitehouse snorted coldly: "Come back!"

Sunil's steps froze instantly, and then, as if by magic, he walked back almost backwards, before returning to his original position with his head bowed: "Boss."

Whitehead sneered and glanced at Sunil: "He was insulting me, not you. I'm not worried, so why are you?"

"..."

Sunil kept his head down.

Aren't you in a hurry?

If you're not worried, then who was it that just crushed the phone with their bare hands?

but……

Who told you to be the boss? Whatever the boss says goes.

Whitehouse got up from the sofa, gestured for Sunil to look up, and then looked directly at Sunil.

"Didn't you realize that he was deliberately trying to provoke me by bringing up Anna?"

"..."

Sunil frowned, then, under Whitehorn's gaze, seemed to understand: "Sir, you mean, he deliberately used a small..."

Whitehead interrupted him abruptly, his mind racing as he walked toward the window.

next second.

His eyes lit up!

"His abilities."

Whitehead stopped, turned around, pointed at Sunil, and quickly asked, "How much do we know about this guy's teleportation ability?"

Sunil spoke up instinctively.

"Not many, because he has never demonstrated his teleportation ability in front of outsiders. Our information about his teleportation ability comes from Alexander Pierce, who killed Horton Lewis. So far, our knowledge of his ability is limited to short-distance, spatial teleportation."

"What if it's not just that?"

"Varied……"

"check!"

Whitehead looked at Sunil: "He's clearly trying to provoke me so I'll send someone to kill him."

He didn't know why Luke was doing this, but his intuition told him that Luke wanted him to do it, as if Luke could kill him if he sent out the assassin.

Just like countless strong people who, when confused about something, often subconsciously choose to trust their intuition.

Daniel Whitehead also tends to trust the answers he gets from his intuition when he doesn't know the answer.

After all, it was through this intuition that he experienced the full tumultuous history of the Third Reich, and it was through this intuition that he believed that using Jia Ying could grant him immortality, which is why he has lived to this day.

and so……

Luke's teleportation ability is definitely more than they know.

There's a big problem!

Whitehouse was very certain of this.

"Investigate, do everything you can to find out exactly what happened on the day Horton Lewis died in the shortest possible time."

"Yes."

Sunil dared not disobey Whitehead's orders in any way, even though they had already investigated the death of Horton Lewis.

And this has happened more than once.

But the boss's orders are their mission.

He had no choice but to do as he was told.

and……

Sunil really didn't want to stay here any longer. After receiving the order, he walked towards the main building's door without even turning his head.

soon.

He walked out of the main building and disappeared from Whitehall's sight.

Whitehorn watched Sunil disappear before turning his gaze back to the phone that had just been crushed to pieces on the carpet.

Anna…

Still alive!

This is the conclusion Whitehead drew from Luke's words.

But Luke imprisoned her.

Whitehouse narrowed his eyes.

In fact, he had just been provoked by Lu Ke.

He was as angry as if he saw a blond-haired guy with his arm around his shoulder, talking about how voluptuous his daughter was.

even……

He almost fell for Lu Ke's obvious trap.