Ark, after I died, the operators began to love me

But this cannot turn back time and correct past mistakes.

She still has a long life ahead of her.

In the past, she believed that this long life was a gift from fate to her, but after experiencing this incident, the fallen angel discovered in despair that this was a curse from fate to her, no less than an endless torture.

19. Who doesn’t like German dogs?

Javi is a traditional Syracusan, but he is unorthodox in some ways and does not behave like a Syracusan.

For example, the strawberry jam pineapple pizza that can arouse the anger of the Syracuse people is enough to set off a bloody storm in the old-fashioned Syracuse family, but Javi eats it with relish.

Michael looked at Brocka and Osta with some sympathy. It was a miracle that their gang leader had not been beaten to death yet.

Big Cat Broca had a gloomy face as usual, not because he was particularly vicious. He was secretly thinking about how to chop the ungrateful pizza shop owner into pieces and flush it down the toilet. Big Cat simply thought that looking fierce could avoid a lot of trouble.

Just like those Yakuza (thugs) in the East who often greet each other's female relatives in a friendly manner, if they don't scare passers-by or collect protection money, they are embarrassed to say that they are gangsters.

Most of Mike's knowledge about the Eastern Yakuza came from the high school girls' banquet, and the description was somewhat exaggerated. If it were the former general Akafuyu, he would probably have drawn his sword and chased the Yakuza away on the spot.

"Boss, I can't understand your drawings."

"What don't you understand?"

Osta pointed to the position of the car body and said, "A car in Texas shouldn't look like this."

Mike agreed with Osta's opinion. The original red sports car was completely hopeless, so he found a way to design the drawings, send them to the processing plant for stamping, and finally bring them back for assembly.

What they saw in front of them was just the chassis of a sports car. Mike had placed the frame on the other side of the repair shop to avoid affecting entry and exit.

In order to solve Osta's doubts, Mike began to take it seriously: "Miss Texas's car is too eye-catching. I believe she doesn't like the feeling of being noticed by too many people, so I helped her design a sports car that is more in line with her own characteristics..."

"is it?"

Texas's cold voice came from the door.

Ah this...

Mike's expression froze on his face.

Why are the operators always appearing and disappearing mysteriously recently, and always talking behind his back?

Javi nodded slightly at Texas without saying a word. The latter showed a surprised expression and a little stunned.

Mike saw their little movements and immediately realized that this was Javi's unauthorized act. Texas didn't know what the so-called secret code was.

Gan.

Javi still loves to do things.

"Mike, can I call you that?" Texas ignored Javi and turned to look at Mike.

How could Mike not agree? Texas is one of his favorite operators. He is good-looking, strong, and has a sexually aloof style. If you don't like Texas, you will have a failed life.

But the next sentence is creepy.

Texas continued, "So Mike, what did you do to me when I brought my sports car to your repair shop the other day?"

Texas' voice was not loud, but it was so penetrating that the three Syracuse people in the repair shop heard it.

Javi and Osta pricked up their ears. Such explosive news was more concerning than when Lappland pestered Texas.

Brocka didn't seem to care, until he moved a stool to sit by the door...

Mike couldn't control these idiots. Texas came to his door and spoke in a nice voice, which meant that she didn't have any evidence, but it didn't mean that she really had no way out.

The Syracusans were not so inflexible, especially the younger generation like Texas who grew up in Colombia. For them, rules were meant to be broken.

If he angers the German dog, he will stab himself dozens of times like he did to Hollande, and none of the stabs will be fatal. Mike will have to lie in the hospital and play the role of a mummy for the next six months.

Mike looked outside the repair shop. Texas was right there in the sun. The golden light sprinkled on her long black hair, which had an intoxicating luster. Her fair skin had a healthy blush. Her delicate face lacked some of the charm of a girl, but had more of the charm of a mature woman.

Is there really anyone in this land who doesn't like Texas?

But what's the use of liking him? His confession has already been rejected.

"Okay, Texas, I admit I didn't do it right."

Mike sighed. With this sentence as a start, the conversation could continue.

Texas was not happy at all because there was such a powerful person hiding in an inconspicuous auto repair shop.

The key is that this person is from Colombia.

Could it be that there was a larger leak?

The city wall they had worked so hard to build eventually had holes in it.

Doctor, if you were still alive, what would you do?

"Texas, I admit that I was wrong. The day you came, I fell in love with your car, so I designed and modified it without permission. But I promise..."

"Wait, what did you say?!"

Mike opened his eyes wide: "Sports car modification? Didn't you send someone to watch my shop? Javi winked at you just now, isn't it about this?"

At this time, another louder voice came: "What, you modified our car?! Do you have a design drawing? You must check it strictly for me! I don't want to drive around in a pain car!"

Exia couldn't bear it any longer, jumped out from the corner, and ran towards Mike aggressively.

Not only her, but all the members of Penguin Logistics were there, including the Penguin boss Emperor.

The guy used his fin to pull down the sunglasses on his nose and looked at Mike carefully with his pair of dark eyes.

In other words, they heard the entire conversation between Mike and Texas.

“You’re just talking about the car?”

Facing Texas' questioning, Mike asked in confusion: "Aren't you talking about the car?"

Angelus quickly walked among them, picked up the design drawing that Osta had placed on the workbench and began to read it carefully.

Mike's frankness made Texas unable to find any flaws. The emperor, who was standing nearby and observing closely, coughed and made a deep sound.

"Exia, bring the design over here. I must test the design skills of a Columbia doctor."

"Here I am, Boss. The content on the drawing seems to be quite impressive."

The little angel spread the design in front of the emperor, and the penguin looked up at Mike and asked, "Do you mind?"

"I don't mind. After all, you are Party A, and the sponsor's request should come first."

The emperor uttered a "tsk" sound, and it was unclear whether it was a laugh or something else.

It lowered its head and traced the drawing with its fins.

"Ah."

"Boss, what do you think?"

"Very interesting design, Mr. Mike, your personal aesthetic is acceptable, but..."

20. Love is like a mountain and a sea

"But... I don't understand why you designed the front of the car to look like a film head, and it's the most common small film, commonly known as a cat."

The Emperor keeps up with the trend of the times, from classical music to pop music to rap. He likes new things more than most people. It is reasonable that he can see through Mike's design at a glance.

Mike scratched his hair and hesitated, "Because it's cooler?"

"cool?"

"Did you guys go to the movies recently? The Columbia superhero movie Cat Man was released. It is said that the model of Cat Man's car was auctioned for tens of millions of Longmen coins."

Penguin Flipper tapped his chin lightly, and said thoughtfully: "I have seen the movie you mentioned, and I have also seen the previous ones. The one shown at Longmen is the last one of the trilogy, 'The Dark Knight Returns'..."

"Wow, Boss, neither Texas nor I have seen it, why don't we go watch the movie later!"

The proposal of the Archangel was recognized by several other companions. The Luper looked at Mike, then at the little angel who had an expectant look, and had to nod in agreement.

The emperor returned the blueprint to Mike and said seriously: "There is nothing wrong with your modification. As for the cost..."

"It's just stamping the car shell. It doesn't cost too much. The bulk of the repair is replacing parts. Miss Texas must have participated in a local war, otherwise she wouldn't have damaged the car like this."

Since Mike had already said so, the Emperor couldn't refute it. After all, it was his employees who caused the trouble. The cost of repairing a sports car was not as much as the annual payment to the Guard Bureau.

"Okay, happy cooperation."

Mike went to great lengths to finally get rid of the troublesome Penguin Logistics.

When he returned to the store, the three members of Javi's gang were sitting side by side like good boys, looking like they were ready to be taught a lesson.

If this happened in the past, Mike would have just said a few words at most, but now he is not a doctor from Rhodes Island, and this is not Rhodes Island, so he doesn't need to worry so much.

"I understand that you have been commissioned by Texas, but we need to discuss the salary issue."

The boss’s ultimate trick is to deduct wages!

Javi didn't seem to care about this, and said in a relaxed tone: "Boss, if you don't mind, I have a plan."

Mike frowned. It was not that he did not trust Javi. Sometimes this guy could indeed come up with some eye-opening ideas, but the degree of their execution depended on his two brothers.

As for the plan he mentioned...

"Tell me what you want. I can't promise you that I will agree. After all, I'm just a mechanic. If you want me to save this land, I'd better ask someone else."

Javi waved his hand, stood up and moved closer, and whispered, "Boss, I heard that the Longmen people are looking for the leader of the Syracuse family."

I know about this. They are looking for that guy Capone. He had a fight with Texas in Longmen before, but then he went back to Syracuse. I don't know why he chose to stay in Longmen.

Mike was thinking in his heart, but he still said, "Go on, I'm listening."

"If we can find Capone, we'll make a fortune!"

Make a fortune?

Mike supported his waist on the workbench with one hand and said, "Have you seen the reward notice for Capone?"

"No."

"Has the Guard Bureau posted a wanted warrant?"

"nor……"

As Javi spoke, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Neither this nor that. Javi, if you really capture Capone and send him to the Guards, do you think they will give you a bonus or a medal for being a good citizen of Lungmen?"

Javi hesitated, "Maybe it's the good citizen medal, or maybe it's both."

This stupid guy!

Mike was so angry that he grabbed the pliers on the workbench and tapped him on the head with the rubber gauntlet.

"Idiot! There is no news about Capone at this stage, which means the Guards have blocked the information and are looking for him in secret. If you send him back with such fanfare, I'm afraid you will get nothing and have to stay in jail for a while!"

"What, is this really the case?!"

The Lupert's eyes widened, unable to understand the reason for a moment.

He couldn't figure it out, and Mike certainly wouldn't tell him.

The reason why the Guard Bureau, Lin Yuxia and Penguin Logistics are looking for Capone is definitely not as simple as it seems.

If this guy Javi is extremely lucky and really catches someone, I'm afraid the trouble he will cause will be huge. Saying that he will be put in jail for a period of time is not just a scare tactic.

One thing Mike couldn't understand was why Texas would let these three Syracuse people stay with him. He really couldn't figure out the hidden mystery.

"Don't bother with it. I'm just an ordinary mechanic. Let yourself go, let me go, and everything will be fine."

In view of the fact that people kept coming to the shop these days, Mike decided to close the repair shop for a while. Penguin Logistics had no regulations on when the sports car would be repaired anyway, so he decided to take it as a vacation.

"You three don't have to come to work tomorrow. Our store is closed and will reopen next Monday."

Osta was surprised and said, "It's only Tuesday now. If we wait until next Monday, won't we have to rest for six days?!"

Mike nodded: "Yes, what's the problem? I am the owner of this store. I want to give myself a holiday. Do I need anyone to agree or disagree?"

He took off his work clothes and picked up a broom to drive people out: "Go, go, go, get off work early today. It's your day off. Go out and have fun."

After driving away the three reluctant Syracusans, Mike checked the water and electricity in the repair shop, closed the rolling door, got on his bike, and left.

……

Dragon Gate Outer Ring.