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

The fallen angel covered his mouth and laughed: "Sorry, I have heard this song before. At that time, the melody sounded strange, but later when I recalled it, I found it was actually beautiful."

Now Liberi was completely silent. The fallen angel said that he didn't care and had no thoughts, but he was actually thinking about it non-stop in his heart.

She had also heard this song, sung by that doctor, but his singing was tone-deaf. It was obviously a very nice song, but it gave off a feeling of torture.

The fallen angel shook his head: "Okay, I told you I'm fine, don't worry."

I don't feel at ease with you like this.

Liberi was very worried, but she finally buried these worries deep in her heart.

Some things can only be smoothed out by time.

That person's death made everyone feel very sorry.

"Are you going to see the Angel?"

"No, Xiaole has done a great job. He is now a key member of Penguin Logistics. His strength is guaranteed. Besides, we have Texas here, so there will be no problem."

……

"Oh, this is a big problem. I didn't expect our car would become like this. Now even the boss will complain that the repair fee is too high. Will he deduct our salary?"

Exia frowned and leaned back in the chair in frustration. The sports car beneath him was covered in scars, with most of the hood lifted up, revealing the engine inside. The headlights on both sides were broken by something.

Texas, who was sitting in the driver's seat, let go of the steering wheel with both hands, and you could even feel the car heaving a sigh of relief.

Of course, this is an illusion. After all, cars are not alive and will not have human-like actions such as releasing air.

"Let's find a place to repair the car instead of going to the modification shop last time. The price is too high. I spent two months' salary and still haven't achieved the desired result."

Exia complained, turned over and got out of the car, and after walking around the red sports car, his originally depressed mood turned into despair.

There was a big cut on the car body, just like a person's abdomen was cut by a sharp knife. If this car had not been professionally modified, the door would have fallen off halfway.

"It's very troublesome. I'm afraid the repair shop in Longmen can't solve it."

Texas held an unlit cigarette in the corner of his mouth. After recalling the past for a few seconds, he said, "I know a place. I heard that the owner of the repair shop is very skilled and the price is not high. I can try my luck there."

Angel was surprised and said, "Really? Why haven't I heard of it before?" Novel qun㈡⑤⑤⑤九㈤３0.0

"The boss only came to Longmen two months ago. He is relatively low-key and has not promoted his store, so not many people know about it."

The Archangel was even more surprised: "Then how did you know, Texas? I remember you haven't been running around for the past two months."

Texas explained seriously, "Yesterday I talked to a member of the Syracuse family, and he recommended this store to me. Let's go and have a look. It's better than nothing."

"Okay, let's drive over there. I'll take a nap in the car. I'm so tired."

……

The next morning.

Mike had a delicious Longmen breakfast and rode his bike to the repair shop. As soon as he parked his bike, he turned around and looked at the red sports car parked on the side of the road that could almost be scrapped immediately.

A cold gaze from the car met his.

Luper pushed his companion next to him, opened the car door, got out, walked up to Mike and asked, "Are you the owner of the repair shop?"

Texas.

The cold-outside-but-warm-hearted Lupert is one of Mike's favorite operators, but now they are strangers and don't know each other.

"I'm the only one in this store. The person you're talking about should be me."

"Can you handle this car?"

Texas pointed to the red sports car behind him.

Just at this moment, the Angel stretched lazily, showing off her beautiful figure.

Sakota pushed himself up with his arms, jumped out of his seat, and waved towards this side.

"Good morning!"

The little angel is still as energetic and vibrant as before.

Mike glanced at Texas, then turned and walked towards the car, tapping the damaged parts of the car with his fingers, and asked casually, "What did you do? Remember there has never been such a high-intensity war near Longmen. If you send it to a museum and say it is a sports car left over from the war era, people will believe it."

"Some trivial things happened, just tell me if you can handle it."

Mike turned around and shook his head. “If you want to restore it to its original state, like a new car that just left the factory, I’m sorry, I can’t do it. This car is too badly damaged, and many parts need to be replaced.”

Texas frowned, but Archangel understood what Mike meant: "You mean you can turn this car into another car?"

Mike agreed, "That's about it. The price quoted is a bit high. I personally suggest you just change the car. Repairing the whole car is not worth it."

"Then it's settled. You fix it. Money is not a problem."

It seemed as if Archangel didn't hear what Mike had just said, and he pulled Texas away.

Texas looked at Mike deeply and took out a Penguin Logistics business card from his pocket.

"If there is anything, please inform me. Hollande mentioned you to me. He said you are a good person."

10. The girl who couldn’t open the bottle cap

If it was his own agent who gave him the nice guy card, Mike would have felt better. But it turned out that the one who gave him the nice guy card was Hollande. He was very upset. Therefore, when he gave the quotation, he increased the car repair price by 20%.

What Mike didn't expect was that even though he thought the price was already very high, the Ruperts agreed immediately without even bargaining with him.

I can't tell, Texas wasn't like this when I was in Rhode Island.

Exia raised her arms and crossed them behind her head, looking at Mike's store with interest.

"Boss, I remember this shop used to be owned by a Fengti man, where did he go?"

Mike, holding a clipboard and assessing the damage to the vehicle, said without looking back, "He heard about Columbia's pioneering plan and was very interested. He sold the store to me and went west."

Angel of Exorcism sighed and said, "That's a pity. People who have never seen Colombia always want to go there, and people who have been there want to leave it completely."

Texas coughed twice and said in a low voice: "The phrase you mentioned is called 'siege'. As I recall, it is obviously not used in this way."

"That's about it, partner. We need to rest for a few days."

The three of them were chatting casually, a seemingly normal scene, but Mike felt a little doubtful.

Texas and Exia are stalling for time. Who are they waiting for?

Mike temporarily stopped his work, turned around and went to the convenience store opposite the repair shop to buy a bag of drinks, and threw a bottle to each of the two ladies.

"Taole, what a coincidence, boss, you actually got my favorite drink."

Texas frowned. She drank everything, but she actually had preferences. For example, the bottle of vanilla root beer in her hand was the only flavor she liked when she was in Colombia many years ago.

The Luper raised his head and looked at Mike, who showed a surprised expression on his face.

"Really? I made it according to my own taste. Colombians like sweets, and vanilla root beer is famous because of the movie Syracuse Gangs. I didn't expect that you two would like it too."

This explanation is more reasonable. I don’t know why, but Texas always feels a little awkward, an indescribable feeling.

She casually unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted her head back and took a sip, the soda flowing down the corners of her mouth into her collar.

"Texas, I can't unscrew it, can you help me?"

Texas looked at her and refused: "Do it yourself."

The Angel's face fell: "I thought I could trick you."

"He's the only one who would fall for your trick."

you?

Can’t unscrew it?

Mike continued to look down and check the condition of the car, trying to hide the strange expression on his face.

During the time in Rhode Island, the little angel always said that she couldn't unscrew the bottle cap. Although Mike didn't believe her, he helped her every time, in return he said "Righteous people are awesome".

It sounds nice, but the routine is really a routine.

As Mike was reminiscing, he heard Texas' voice: "Boss, can you handle this by yourself?"

Mike understood what the Rupert meant and said casually, "We don't have much business at ordinary times, so just do some work. This is a big project, and it will take more than a month or two to finish it."

"Okay, I think so too. If you don't mind, I can introduce three apprentices to you and train them hard. You're welcome."

Mike stopped what he was doing: "Do they want a salary?"

Texas looked like he was struggling.

Mike guessed what she meant, so he took the initiative to say, "The minimum living standard for ordinary workers in Longmen is 2400 Longmen coins a month. I will use this standard and deduct the cost from the repair fee."

Angel of Exorcism looked at the two people in surprise, looked at Texas on the left and Mike on the right. How come she became an outsider in just a few minutes?

"You...what were you talking about?"

Mike waved his hand: "It's just a trivial matter."

Texas was about to speak when a police car stopped on the side of the road. The burly Xingxiong pushed open the door and got out. He saw several people on the side of the road and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hello everyone, what are you talking about?"

Mike took out a bottle from the soda bag beside him and threw it over, shouting, "Thank you, Star Sir, for rescuing me yesterday."

Xingxiong took it in his hand and laughed on the spot: "Longmen Special Drink, you are very knowledgeable."

“When in Rome, do as the Romans do.”

Mike propped up the sports car door with his arms: "Xing Sir, what instructions do you have for me today... Oops!"

The door, which was already severely damaged, was in danger of collapse. Mike's leaning down on it completely killed it, and it fell off the car body, rolling to the side along with Mike himself.

Xingxiong took a sip of Longmen Special Drink and immediately felt refreshed. He asked Texas and Exiah, "Did you two go to the war yesterday?"

The Angel of Power does not speak.

Texas whispered, "There was a little accident."

"Was Hollande's incident also an accident?"

The Luper still nodded: "It can only be described as an accident."

Xingxiong exhaled, turned around and said, "Mr. Mike, I have to take your sponsor away. Do you have any objection?"

Mike struggled under the car and asked, "Aren't you going to take me with you today?"

"I've already told you that yesterday was an emergency. Okay, that's it. Call me if you have anything else."

In just a few minutes, Xingxiong left with two outstanding employees of Penguin Logistics.

Only then did Mike crawl out from under the car, holding a piece of black mud between his fingers, a black line spreading across his palm.

"Gan, so you guys went to deal with this thing. No wonder you blocked the news."

He squeezed it gently, and the sludge was crushed into powder. The black lines fell directly from the palm of his hand and dissipated before it hit the ground.

Mike turned his head and looked at the road the red sports car came from, and connected the appearance of Star Bear in his mind.

This was how they communicated.

The Guard Bureau paid special attention to Penguin Logistics. From the time the red sports car appeared to the time Xingxiong arrived, it took only twenty minutes. No information was leaked and no trouble was caused.

As long as we follow the red sports car's route back, we can find out where Texas had a fight with someone.

Mike turned over and climbed into the sports car, his hands hovering above the steering wheel. He raised his head and met the gaze of the Lupert.

"Sorry, I just wanted to try it out. Your car is really great. I can never afford it in my lifetime."

"It doesn't matter. You can test drive the car as much as you want while it's being repaired."

Texas walked to the passenger seat, took out a gray wolf stuffed animal from the gap next to the seat, and casually hid it in his sleeve.

Mike's eyes showed a slight fluctuation.

Ha, Texas, you still have it...

Taking advantage of Texas's distraction, Mike deliberately said loudly: "Oh, do you have anything else to take away?"

11. Two dogs and a cat

If you encounter something embarrassing, just cover it up with a loud voice!

Mike estimated that the chances of him being caught in Texas were slim and he was not particularly worried.