501: Chapter 279 Susan’s Secret (Filler, Requesting Monthly Ticket at Month’s End) 501: Chapter 279 Susan’s Secret (Filler, Requesting Monthly Ticket at Month’s End) Dongdongdong~
Feeling the vibrations through the floor, the Weapon Expert followed the noise and arrived at the office, only to find Old Hardenn, his crowd, and Brian’s beloved dog Shi San, all leaning in the corridor chatting.
Curiously he asked, “Hey, guys, is the office getting renovated again?
How co I didn’t hear about any renovation plans for our office building?”
Recently, Team Leader Susan had suddenly ordered a shower room to be installed in her office.
There was only one group of people working in their building, so there was plenty of space.
Glenn, with a bruised face and clenched teeth, enviously said, “Team Leader Susan and Brian are having a combat competition in the team leader’s office.”
“Combat competition?”
Ali was puzzled.
Old Hardenn added, “The kind that involves hand-to-hand combat.”
Ivan, holding a different opinion, ntioned, “Brian might have left a tie on, which makes it more intense.
Especially since I noticed Brian had marks on his neck when he ca out.
Honestly, the last ti I saw such a scene was when Glenn was in the Detective Bureau; he took about fifteen minutes in the restroom to deal with a female complainant who wanted to file a complaint against him.”
The female clerk curiously asked, “Complain about what?”
“Complain about my service attitude…” Glenn obviously had vivid mories of that incident, “I never thought German won could be so hardcore; I couldn’t handle it.
When I told her I was a principled detective, she wanted to complain about .
To save my bonus, I had to compromise.”
Nearby, Green enviously said, “Your detective careers are too exciting.”
How co he never encountered such good things?
As Ali listened to everyone’s descriptions, he finally understood what was happening in the office at the mont.
He exclaid, “Isn’t that noise too exaggerated?
I felt the vibration even in the underground shooting range; I thought they were renovating upstairs again…
Damn, does enhancing soone make that much noise?”
Goodness.
Who makes such a ruckus when pulling up a radish?
If an ordinary person went up against these two beasts, wouldn’t they end up in the ICU?
As one of the only two female clerks in the office currently, Edna couldn’t help speaking up for Susan, “Guys, be a little understanding.
Team Leader Susan has been busy outside for more than a month and hasn’t seen Brian for a long ti.
Brian is her first love, her first taste of the forbidden fruit; isn’t it normal for her to be a bit exaggerated?”
Glenn also spoke up fairly, “My first ti, I didn’t leave the house for over a month, and eventually, an ambulance had to take out.”
About this topic, apart from virgin Green, everyone wasn’t so discreet and simply started gossiping.
Green found it hard to get a word in.
He helplessly sat down on the floor, squeezing next to Shi San, “Hey, buddy, we seem a bit out of place..”
Shi San rolled its eyes at him.
Is it appropriate for you to discuss such matters with a child of over five months?
It barked at atball standing atop its head, turned around, and gave Green its backside, not wanting to engage with him.
Over this past month, Crow atball had already sprouted feathers, though still sowhat ugly.
But its growth was even faster than Shi San’s had been previously; it could now communicate simply with Shi San and had even learned so basic English words.
It could talk just like so parrots, its IQ no less than that of so five- or six-year-old children.
This was actually normal.
Birds naturally grow faster than mammals.
In the wild, small-mouthed crows mature within a few months, not to ntion atball, which had been nurtured on Shi San’s saliva and grown on Brian’s blood, was larger than others of its age class by a size.
In another month, atball’s size might even surpass that of a grown small-mouthed crow.
With Shi San ignoring him, Green, seeking help, looked towards atball on Shi San’s head, “atball, what does that an?”
atball was carefully grooming its still sowhat ugly feathers.
Hearing Green’s question, it imdiately uttered so indistinct words, “Urine thief, urine thief…”
Green:…
What can I do, I haven’t had much bonus lately, and I’ve taken a mortgage on a middle-high end community property; I could only find so supplentation!
Brain the boss had agreed!
Sowhat aggrieved, Green explained, “Shi San, don’t be like that, I paid you, it’s not theft.
You supply the raw materials, and I handle the sales; this is a legitimate collaboration.”
Shi San turned its head, “Woof woof woof~ (I’m raising atball now; I need a bigger share.)”
This ti using Morse Code, Green understood.
Green:…
Brother dog, we’re already splitting eighty-twenty, you eighty, twenty, you still want more?
He gave Shi San a thumbs up, “You’re indeed Brian’s dog, Shi San; you were born to be a capitalist.
Tomorrow, I’ll go downstairs and find you a streetlight!”
The man and dog, bargaining for a potential extra thousand US dollars a month in revenue, began negotiations…
anwhile, in the team leader’s office.
Brian lay on the floor, through two doors and a distance of several ters, silently staring at the ceiling.
There was indeed sothing off about Susan today.
Her pheromones were getting stronger, and her movents heavier, as if she had taken the wrong dication; her body heat was scarily high.
…
Whew~
Only hours later, did Susan finally exhale a hot breath, contentedly stopping her motions, “I felt like I was about to burst into flas; it was wonderful.”
“It isn’t just a feeling; you actually were on fire!”
Brian speechlessly pushed Susan away.
His skin had been scorched!
Brian stood up, grabbed Susan by the shoulders, and spoke seriously, “There’s sothing off about you, very off.
Are you hiding sothing from ?”
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