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Chapter 1047

"Lieutenant Colonel, do you want me to find an opportunity to test her?" The young man was ready to try.

Randall, “No.”

The boy was immediately discouraged and looked at the young man with great incomprehension, "Waht?"

"This is an order." Randall said coldly.

The boy frowned in dissatisfaction, "This woman is obviously the weakness of Xiao Qingyun and Huo Yaochen, and she is also the mother of the Yun Organization Jade. She is involved in the three major underworld forces today. Are you not interested in such a valuable person at all?



Randall looked into the distance with a faint look, "The time has not come."

"Tsk." The boy sneered disdainfully.

Randall suddenly turned around and walked away. The boy was startled and hurriedly followed, "Lieutenant Colonel, where are you going?"

"Return to counter terrorism." Randall said without looking back.

The boy widened his eyes and said, "Go back? Is it over today?"

They flew all the way to Florence, and he didn't even get a good meal, so he was going back?

Could it be that they came here just to watch the show?

"My goal has been achieved." Randall said lightly.

The boy cursed, "Damn, lieutenant colonel, can't you explain it clearly at once?"

He was so upset that he pretended to be a wise man who was very stunning and had to hide any broken things, as if he would reveal state secrets when he said them.

Randall's steps suddenly stopped.

The boy almost hit him, but fortunately he stopped in time. Before he could speak, Randall spoke in front of him, "You are responsible for security at the World Famous Painting Exhibition held at the Dexter Exhibition Hall the day after tomorrow."

Hearing this, the boy suddenly widened his eyes and forgot to scold him, "Lieutenant Colonel, are you kidding me?"

He took on a private job on the black market three days ago. Someone offered to pay 30 million US dollars for a medieval oil painting at this exhibition, and he had even received the deposit.

Now Randall actually wants him to be responsible for the security work of the art exhibition! This is the 30 million US dollars in front of her, but she can only see and not eat it?

How else did he steal this painting?!

Randall ignored him and continued to move forward.

Why did the young man give up? He quickly caught up with him, begged for a favor, "I am a wise, wise, wise, young, promising lieutenant colonel, who is full of love, you don't remember the misfortune of villains, so take it back, right?"

"I just received a piece of information. The day after tomorrow, the Yetewan Cloud Organization and the local armed forces had an important negotiation. I want to go there and catch them all in person. As for small security tasks, don't arrange them on me. It's too useless.

I should go to the battlefield to win glory for the country!!”

Randall was indifferent to the teenager who was chasing the train.

After asking for help from the bell tower, the boy's mouth was dry, but Randall showed no sign of loosening.

The orders have been accepted. If he regrets it at this time, will his reputation be ruined?

How will he take private work to support himself and those treasures in the future?

The boy is going crazy.

Randall stood by the roadside, raised his hand and looked at his wrist watch, and then said to the young man who was about to run away on the side: "If you don't want to do security, please send me something."

When the boy heard that there was a chance, he immediately said, "You said! You said!"
Chapter completed!
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