Don't forget to clean him until then, or I can't stand it.

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Kevin Harley hummed, "As soon as I got off the plane, my bag, cell phone, papers, bank card were all gone, only a few hundred dongs in cash left. Ah, look at this." He pulled the younger master's hand, groping the bags from the back to the front. "There's nothing left, right?" At this time, the two of you are very close to each other, the younger master's face darkens; he just wanted to take this opportunity to scrabble, but his hand was released, and he could only sit upright again, regaining his composure. "The money is gone. Why are you still here drinking?" Kevin Harley smiled sincerely. "No... I'm waiting for someone to invite me." This word implied very clearly; the younger master instantly felt hope; he licked his lips. "I invite you. Do you have any plans later?" Kevin Harley raised an eyebrow, smiling at him. The younger master somehow felt happy; his whole body heated up, immediately pulling him away; Kevin Harley did not refuse; before leaving, he looked at Jack Anderson's place, smiled, and left. Jack Anderson was a bit dumbfounded, went out to catch a taxi, not fast or slow to chase, and finally reached a high-class hotel. He was wondering how to find their room when he saw Kevin Harley glimpse. When he passed this side, he immediately confirmed that he had been discovered, so he decided not to hide it anymore, but went straight into the elevator with them. Kevin Harley crossed the grand corridor, quickly found the room, and saw the younger master swipe the card to open the door; he slowly entered, and then, for a moment, he raised his hand and lowered it, hitting it with precision on the nape of the warm boy's neck. His eyes immediately darkened, with a thud, he immediately fell, unconscious. Jack Anderson "…" Jack Anderson hurried in, turned his hand behind him, and closed the door, losing sight of people. Kevin Harley slowly walked over to the person lying on the floor, poured a glass of wine, and smiled at him. "What are you following me for all day?" Jack Anderson looked at the superior room. "Are you staying here tonight?" "This room is rented to me by this younger master." Kevin Harley's mood was good. "I told him to rent for seven days, all expenses during that time were charged to his account." Jack Anderson looked at him and assessed that this person was lovely; being targeted for a night out is typical, but not to this extent. Kevin Harley looked at him, understood his thoughts, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "The value of someone with such a different context and without such a background; what do you think I'm doing during the day?" Jack Anderson means, isn't he enjoying life? But the words that reach his mouth are still swallowed. "I can only guess that you are walking around to get used to the way. Is there any other reason?" "Enjoy life." Jack Anderson "…" Kevin Harley smiled, "Early in the morning when I took a taxi, I asked the driver where to eat and drink quite lavishly, then chose to get off the bus there. After finishing the meal, I asked the service staff at a few places. Every place goes around. After the bar is fixed, I go to a coffee shop. That shop is middle-class or higher, the person who goes there is not the boss, it is also an intellectual. Who is better than them? Inquiring about the rich in this city, on the table of a guest there are several magazines on entertainment and economics and financial economics. I just need to point at the title, raise my head slightly, I can find the news useful news from the opponent's mouth, to focus on tonight's goal." He paused for a moment, "Although it's a bit lacking in documentation, but using it correctly is still effective, really needless to say half of it, it makes people feel terrible, you see, this guy don't need a hook, he automatically bites the fish." Jack Anderson looked at him silently; every step of this man contained a purpose, really too smart; in his heart, he suddenly felt surprised. "Then why did you let me follow?" Kevin Harley smiled slowly, very sincerely. "Of course… there is something good to discuss with you." The fantastic thing Kevin Harley said was that he asked people to assist in disposing of the "body"; of course, he sincerely asked Jack Anderson if he wanted to sleep on the sofa or the carpet. "You can refuse." Kevin Harley is very benevolent, "Then please open the door right now, then find somewhere to sleep." Jack Anderson "…" The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Jack Anderson calmly sat on the sofa. He did it not because of the accommodation problem but because they were all intelligent people. If Kevin Harley secretly lets him follow, he likely wants to cooperate. And for this test, he already has a preliminary plan. Just needing to be human is enough. Through observing, he felt that Kevin Harley was a perfect choice. Kevin Harley has expressed his desire to use him, so he helps him once; selling him a mistress is not impossible. When Kevin Harley saw that, he knew he had agreed, and he began to pour alcohol on the other warm boy, "That way others will think he's drunk. If you helped him out, the probability of being suspected would be smaller. Hey, car keys…" "Wait a minute." Jack Anderson interrupted, "What are you going to make him do for? Isn't monitoring right under your eyes less of a worry?" "No, no matter what he does, he will get us in trouble. The first condition of the test is to erase identity. If he guesses something from the conversation, we might be eliminated." Jack Anderson thought to himself, yes, it was possible, thinking for a moment, "Then there's no need to take him away; pay more attention." "No, this is a hotel, he only needs to scream and he can be heard, it's dangerous." "Shut up, his life is in our hands, he certainly won't dare to scream." "So what if there is?" Jack Anderson saw that he was very persistent, making him doubtful, "Is that really the case?" Kevin Harley rarely hesitated for a few seconds and was silent for a moment. "… You don't understand. "Hmm?" "Keep him and let him eat, drink, urinate, and defecate. If there are two toilets, he just takes off his pants and ties him to the toilet, but in this room there is only one. When you want to walk, you have to lift him." Kevin Harley paused for a moment, his face full of seriousness. "Think about it, what if you're picking him up and he's just gone to the bathroom..." Jack Anderson's expression shrunk "… Shut up!" "Why do you keep asking?" Kevin Harley is innocent. "I have a clean personality; I certainly won't have to serve others. What about you?" Although others always serve Jack Anderson, the special moment is not impossible to make a little sacrifice. He fell into contemplation, considering which situation was less dangerous. Kevin Harley went to the sofa and sat down, reminding him, "Don't forget to clean him until then, or I can't stand it." "…" Jack Anderson asked. "What highway did you say you wanted to take him to?" "Ten." Kevin Harley feels very satisfied with his up-to-date information. "That highway connects zone nine with zone ten, there's not a single person around, it's only half built now. According to the taxi driver, because the security in the tenth area is not good, the building has been abandoned for two years and normally no one comes, throwing him there will not be a problem." "Where is the location?" "There are instructions on the car, find it yourself. Well, buy a rope and tape to tie him up and then throw it away, his cell phone is in our possession, counting the time it takes to be in a coma, struggling out of the rope, find the street, etc. As early as tomorrow night, he can come back." Kevin Harley conjectured, "But he was already a strong crossbow but out of momentum, very likely to faint, can't find the door the next day, so it's best we leave early on Tuesday morning. " Jack Anderson thought about all the factors for once, feeling perhaps not dangerous, and nodded slightly. So Kevin Harley took out a lot of money, counted a few, and passed it over. "Gas money, Losing work in the middle of the road running out of gas, you can't go home." Jack Anderson guessed that the money must be close to ten thousand; he was silent for a second, "That's what he gave in the car? Does he not suspect you?" "Yes, I feel like he wants to reassure me first, then look for an opportunity to investigate." Kevin Harley showed a harmless expression "So I had to be rude to knock him unconscious." "…" Jack Anderson accepted the money, hesitantly asked, "You really didn't come?" Kevin Harley raised an eyebrow, "Afraid I'm plotting against you?" Jack Anderson did not answer; this person in front of him was a person who walked one step and looked at three stages, which could not help but make people worried. He stared at the beautiful pupils in the light of Kevin Harley. "If you don't see me, what do you think?" "Find a thug, pay him to go and deal with it." Kevin Harley's face did not change color. "I'm so slim; driving all night will kill me." Jack Anderson "…" "But I met you." Kevin Harley pretended not to see his cold eyes and cheerful mood. "I still feel Alpha is the most suitable person to do the heaviest work." Jack Anderson "…"
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