I Can View Character Attributes Chapter 300: The owner comes to the door
"A pack of cigarettes, a lighter, and a bottle of Coke."
Walking into the convenience store, Griffin Jones knocked on the glass counter where many cigarettes were displayed.
This is a small supermarket chain in front of his house, it can be seen everywhere, nothing surprising.
But stepping here made him very happy. After all, arriving here is equivalent to being home soon. This is the feeling of home, the feeling of freedom.
"How much does the lighter cost? What brand of cigarettes do you want?"
Hearing the sound of fingers knocking on the glass, the middle-aged boss who was staring at a small TV set on the side shelf boredly realized that there was a guest coming, and asked impatiently and absent-mindedly.
"Ah!"
"Don't say it! You can't say it!"
"Don't say it, kill me, there are thousands of me!"
"Hehe, are you stubborn? You can't help yourself. I just got a batch of high-end gadgets from Lao Mi..."
The sound of the TV was turned up quite loudly, and the sound of screams and scolding came from the speakers.
Griffin Jones couldn't help being distracted by the sound, and took a closer look. It seemed that a spy war TV series was playing on the TV, and it happened to be an interrogation session at this moment.
"The more you shoot these bastards, the more fake they become. They are completely disgusting and insulting to the martyrs."
Griffin Jones is a resident of this neighborhood, and occasionally comes here to buy things, so the boss is not surprised or unfamiliar with his foreign appearance.
Seeing that Griffin Jones focused on the TV series and didn't answer for a long time, he also had the urge to 'communicate' his feelings about watching the movie, muttering and curling his lips.
Griffin Jones came back to his senses. As a foreigner, he naturally didn't feel much about the boss's words. He just said, "Just bring me a pack of your most expensive cigarettes."
"Okay, and the world, small business, that's all. Coke is in the refrigerator outside, take it yourself."
Hearing this, the boss casually took out a pack of cigarettes worth about 100 yuan and threw them on the glass counter, then began to look for the lighter that Griffin Jones asked for.
Paying money with one hand and delivering goods with the other, Griffin Jones, who had nothing to talk about, went straight out of the convenience store with his things.
"Ah!"
"Don't say it! You can't say it!"
"Don't say it, kill me, there are thousands of me!"
"Hehe, are you stubborn? You can't help yourself. I just got a batch of high-end gadgets from Lao Mi..."
In the TV, familiar lines echoed again.
"Damn, I almost vomit..."
The convenience store owner muttered and complained.
"Boss, what did my friend buy just now? Did you remember to buy a fruit knife?"
Just when the convenience store owner was bored and turned his attention back to the TV, another person came to the counter in a daze, and he was startled because he was dazed.
Black skin, face blindness because he is a foreigner, but he looks inexplicably menacing, and speaks a bit broken Mandarin.
"Fruit knife? No, I just bought cigarettes, drinks, and a lighter."
After hearing what the black man said, the convenience store owner was relieved and replied casually.
"Okay, thank you, it seems that my friend forgot, do you have a fruit knife here? Please get me one."
The black man nodded slightly, and he did not show the fierce look that had just appeared in a trance, but spoke very politely.
"Yes, twenty."
The boss got up, walked to the bottom of the shelf not far away, and brought a stainless steel fruit knife.
"Thank you very much."
The waiting black man looked back from the TV to the boss, paid the money and took the knife, and pushed the door out.
Ouch
"Haha, you were electrocuted and told you to lie. The polygraph my mother bought me is accurate."
"Don't play anymore, don't play anymore, it's not allowed at all, it's just fooling the kids."
At the gate of the community, a few boys squatted on the ground and had fun, pure and mischievous, just like the years are quiet and beautiful, but there are also hidden waves of treachery.
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As the saying goes, Griffin Jones, who has a guilty conscience and is well aware of his crimes, went to the police station. Dozed off in the bathtub.
When the water temperature gradually cooled, he had no choice but to pull himself together, put on a towel and walk back to the bedroom.
However, as soon as she lay down on the bed, an inexplicable sense of dread suddenly came to her heart.
Something is wrong!
Something is wrong!
The feeling of dread in my heart was inexplicable, but it was followed by real heart palpitations.
The house is empty, only he lives alone.
But at this moment, he suddenly had a premonition of being watched.
It's like... there are other people in this room!
"Boy, you did me a terrible job."
The sudden gloomy words confirmed his premonition, and he spoke the English he was most familiar with.
"You...you..."
At this moment, Griffin Jones' brain has turned blank in extreme fright. He opened his mouth and instinctively looked towards a dark corner of the room.
I saw a figure covered in black gradually stepping into the light from the darkness, the advantage of his skin color even made him seem to escape from the shadow~IndoMTL.com~Hogwarnaar!
If it was Xia Xu or Yang Bowen here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at this moment. This is the black killer who assassinated the developer of the super brain potion before.
"Where is the thing?"
Hogwanard rushed out quickly, grabbed Griffin Jones' neck with one hand, and pressed the fruit knife to his throat with the other hand, his voice full of unconcealable anger.
Because of his own little habit of taking some souvenirs after work, he suffered a lot this time.
Who would have thought that what was taken away was exactly what the employer wanted most?
In other words, who would have thought that the employer who hired the killer and the forces behind it would be so terrifying?
Because of this incident, he was chased and bitten by the mad dogs of Carroll's medical laboratory for several months, and he narrowly escaped death countless times.
As one of the top killers in the industry, he naturally has his own arrogance and reliance, but the experience of these few months has completely broken his three views of this veteran killer.
Those lunatics at Carroll Medical Lab! God knows what he has been through these days! If he hadn't been a top killer who was extremely proficient in assassination, infiltration and tracking, he would have died hundreds of times these days.
In the final analysis, the culprit of everything is this **** bastard.
Originally, he had already negotiated and agreed with the employer on the delivery location. Not only would he not be troubled, but he would also get an extra sum of money. All of this should not have happened to him.
It's because of this **** in front of me who took things at the delivery location that these days are such a nightmare experience.
He begged his grandpa to sue his grandma. He did not know how many connections he had to rely on to earn his trust and win this opportunity to clear himself of suspicion.
He had to get the things back, and he never wanted to live that kind of lingering life.