Life at the Top

The other party glanced at Brock before pointing to the right. “Why didn’t you pee when you were there just now? Go there, you punk. Be careful not to touch anything when you’re there or you will be killed!”

“Okay, okay, I absolutely dare not break the rules!” Brock quickly nodded and bowed.

Then, he went to the right.

When Brock came to the right, he discovered that there was a low warehouse there. It might look like a warehouse, but it actually looked more like a small arsenal.

It was estimated that it was where these bandits would go during their daily lives. The surrounding area had been very peaceful recently, so there were hardly any people here.

Brock looked around and found that this was indeed the place he was looking for!

“Hey! What are you doing here?!” When Brock was looking around, someone suddenly scolded him from behind.

The sound startled him, and Brock put his head in his hands.

“I… My boss is negotiating business with your general manager, and I’m looking for the toilet!”

“Toilet? It’s over there!”

for business, he pointed the way

turned around and went straight to

there were not many people in this place, they would interrogate him every time they spotted him. This showed that the vigilance of

out here this entire time either. He knew time

out of the toilet, he found a dark corridor on the right. There were two little red dots there that caught

a flashlight to check it clearly, and sure enough, he found

‘Bingo! Never say die!’

two cigarettes. He removed the butts and connected them. Then, he faced the end of this extended cigarette

while thinking silently,

back to the car and grabbed

Brock also found time to send a text message to

being late, Mr.

Brock appearing at the door out of

almost five minutes later than