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204: Chapter 158 Mr.

Kanchef, you don’t want your daughter.._2 204: Chapter 158 Mr.

Kanchef, you don’t want your daughter.._2 Either that woman’s identity is quite sensitive.

Or, it’s because your daughter is sitting in the surveillance vehicle, and you’ve always kept this from her, worried she wouldn’t be able to accept it.

Considering your age.

I conclude that this person of the opposite sex recently no longer wants to maintain this underground relationship.

So you’re anxious and afraid that I’ll tell you even more.”

Looking at Kanchef, whose face grew darker and darker.

Brian took out a cigarette, “Do you mind if I smoke, gentle owner?

I might have so more information for you.”

After a mont of silence.

A soft female voice ca from the car’s vent, “Go ahead, I don’t mind.”

“Thank you.”

Brian asked Kanchef, who looked diterranean, for a light, ignited his cigarette, and then with a smiling face, amid the other’s pleading eyes, said, “That person is a close colleague of your father’s and is also very intimate with your mother; otherwise, your father wouldn’t be so troubled.”

Kanchef looked young, and around here, remarriage is not a big deal.

Usually, children would respect their parent’s choice.

Kanchef’s entanglent ans that this confidante has a special status; once exposed, he would worry that his daughter suspects he had been involved with her from long ago and should psychologically be unable to accept it.

Actually, that’s totally being paranoid.

“Thank you, actually I’ve known for a while and was about to find a chance to talk to my father.

He just cares too much about how I feel, I don’t mind,” said the female voice with a light chuckle, “By the way, my na is Heather, you’re really impressive and handso, I believe you’ll do well.”

“Thank you for your recognition, Heather, that’s a wonderful na, as refreshing and gentle as the perfu you wear, it touches the heart.

Do you like small animals?”

“I do..”

“I have a dog that can do backflips..”

“Really!”

Watching this pretty boy chat up his precious daughter in just a few words, Kanchef felt his fists clench!

He wanted to slap himself right now!

What a fragile little pup!

Clearly, this is a charming veteran who knows won’s hearts and spares no one!

A ruthless predator!

This bastard!

And he’s flirting with his daughter right in his presence!

How is that different from flirting with a nun in front of a priest?

Kanchef viciously tore up all the temporary surveillance equipnt in the car and with a cannibalistic look stared at Brian, “Bastard, if you dare co near my daughter, I’ll take my double-barreled shotgun, stuff it in your mouth, pull the trigger, and let the bullet blow out the back of your head!”

“Yo!”

Brian pulled off his posh loser glasses and loosened his tie, his deanor changing in an instant from a refined gentleman to a ruffian, “Mr.

Kanchef, I’d like to ask a favor.”

“Are you threatening ?”

Brian flicked his cigarette out the window, shaking off the ash:

“It’s not a threat, just a request, believe , even if you badmouth in front of your daughter a thousand tis, she will just tell you: Father, you don’t understand Brian..

Mr.

Kanchef, you don’t want your daughter..”

“That’s a shaless threat!”

“Oh, is shalessness illegal?”

Facing the thick-skinned and shaless pretty boy, Kanchef didn’t want to speak anymore.

He knew, this bastard probably didn’t have good intentions from the start, bringing soone else over would also be deceived by this guy’s looks, only to expose his weakness and be softly coerced.

He was just unlucky to be the one dealing with this bastard.

Kanchef nodded weakly, “Go ahead, I’ll help if I can, but I’m just a minor manager in the Foreign Affairs Departnt, too much is beyond my capability, and I won’t rule out using force against your threats, this is the Federation, not your Los Angeles!”

“Don’t be like that, buddy.”

Brian arranged his tie and glasses back, “At least I’ve solved your biggest headache, now you can enjoy the tender land without sneaking around, that’s a good thing.”

“I don’t want to talk to you, just get to the point!”

Kanchef was determined not to waste another word on this shaless rascal!

Brian, unconcerned, revealed his true purpose: “Waiting for the next session is too troubleso, the people from this session haven’t finished their training yet, I want to join directly.”

“You an, you want to join the training that ends in six or seven days?”

Kanchef stared at Brian like he was a fool, “Didn’t your recomnder tell you before coming that the training isn’t the goal, the goal is actually the rewards and the eligibility to exchange rare reagents afterward?”

“I know,” Brian crushed the cigarette butt in his hand, stored it away, and calmly said, “But one session of training takes a month, that’s too long.

My colleagues and team leader are waiting for in Los Angeles, I want to go back soon.”

This session was actually Susan’s session.

How could he legitimately interfere with the pursuit of the Original Sect without cutting in line?

And without pursuing, how could he legitimately co into contact with the Water of Reason?

This was Brian’s true motive for coming.

Of course, Susan had highly praised the ‘Neural Activation Reagent,’ Troll Reagent, and the like; Brian didn’t want to miss out on these.

He wanted them all!

..

Seeing Brian was serious, Kanchef’s expression improved a lot.

Such a request, although a bit cumberso, wasn’t troubleso.

“No problem, leave it to , but once you join, you can’t quit.

This ans you might have wasted this trip and also the precious recomndation slot that was not easy for your recomnder to obtain!”

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