弃物 11

"Get him, get him."

Jack and Tony looked back at the command, muttering to themselves. He looked like he hardly understood who he was supposed to catch.

"You want me to catch someone.”

Jack bit me unexpectedly. Suddenly, Felix's blue eyes were as shiny as a maniac.

"He's the main character of the letter written by the florist. Who could he be? I said Benjamin. I don't care who he is. Get him and get him in front of me."

Their faces hardened as the ferocious growl of words fell. I don't know why this sound is banging in my sleep.

"Boss, the kidnapping is a bit...….”

"No, if you want to pester the florist, you have to get him, why would he ask you to catch the person he's writing to."

The two refuted with one voice. But Felix was determined.

"Shut up and get him."

With one more emphasis, he got out of the car without looking back. Felix's walk to the mansion was more hectic than ever. Only the remaining two sighed heavily in the car.

Four years ago, Felix was excited about a plan to build a huge arsenal of weapons and research laboratories on a remote island in South America.

It was a time when I was very full of energy, and I was full of talent because I had never experienced failure, and the background of my life and the characteristics of Choi Woo-sung Alpha were added, making me arrogant. It's a little better now, not really, but anyway, Felix at that time was a young mafia and businessman who lived in excess of his own taste and had nothing to be afraid of.