The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 320

Of course, the sound of the door inevitably attracted the attention of the people in the house.

"Who are you?!" The woman whose face resembled that of the deceased came out of the house, protecting Anthony behind her like a hen guarding a calf: "How dare you fight at my sister's funeral ?!"

"Why don't you ask what that kid did first?" Ron glared at the angry woman unceremoniously, his eyes passed behind him, and nailed directly on the already timid Anthony's face: "For the sake of today's funeral Come on, I will let you go first, otherwise I guarantee that you will prepare at least two coffins today."

"Hi, hi, hi," Caroline quickly pulled Max between the two, and pushed Ron back: "Let me handle these things, okay?"

"I'm really sorry, you must be Antonia's sister, right? You really look alike, I'm Caroline." Caroline rushed forward and gave the old lady a big hug.

Ron glared at Anthony again, and then stepped back. Today was the funeral of Caroline's nanny, and he didn't want to cause trouble, and the little bastard named Anthony might have wanted to make a fuss, but After being glared at by Ron, the Alliance retreated into the crowd like a shit.

This look is too scary,

"Which Caroline?" The old lady was confused.

"Caroline Channing." As she spoke, Caroline hugged her again, but the old lady still looked dazed.

"Who is Caroline Channing?"

"You are sad right now, I understand, we are all very sad today."

"Who is this girl?" The old woman asked the people next to her at a loss, but unfortunately no one could give him an answer. Looking around, he could only look at the black-haired girl behind Caroline, Max : "You, I seem to have seen you somewhere?, are you Ricky's daughter in Rochester?"

"Maybe?" Max rolled his eyes: "If I were her daughter, would I get any benefits?"

"Hi! Max," Caroline yelled angrily, interrupting Max who was about to commit fraud, and continued to explain: "Antonia used to take care of me when I was young."

"Oh~ Antonia was your babysitter, it's nice of you to come."

The old woman suddenly realized, but she couldn't hear the meaning of "really nice" in her tone.

Thinking about it, I know that after the death of his sister, no one would give him a good face if his former employer came to condolences and beat his son. However, Caroline didn't realize this, and he was still working tirelessly. An explanation, in order to let Antonia's family members understand how important she is to them.

"He's not just my nanny, she's taken care of me every day for ten years, Caroline, Caroline Channing!"

"I'm sorry, but I really don't know who you are, baby, even though you keep forcing me to know, excuse me, I'm going to have a cigarette and see if my son is okay by the way."

The old lady took out an envelope and patted it in Caroline's hand: "My sister's body is inside, since it's here, you can go and see it if you want! However, according to our Italian rules, don't forget to send gift money."

After finishing speaking, the old woman walked away, and Karenlin turned to Ron for help: "Ron, can you wait here for a while? I will come out after I go in to see Antonia for the last time."

"Of course." Ron took the envelope from Caroline's hand, took some small change from his pocket, and stuffed it in.

"Ron, you don't have to."

"No, I have to do this," Ron pointed to Max's chest: "When I picked you up, I saw Max put the coin bag in his clothes, I guess he was going to take the money Go get the Philly Beef Burger."

Max nodded with a face that you really understand my expression, and Ron continued: "So I think it's better to keep the change for shopping. You know your envelopes, but they will be put in the coffin Yes, there is a coffin, not a wishing well."

"Okay, I accept your kindness, but we have to treat you to dinner at noon, is that okay?" Caroline compromised.

"Of course," Ron took the coin bag from Caroline. Although he was not short of money, he knew that this would make Caroline feel better: "Go, I know she has always been the most special to you I went to see her for the last time, and I also went outside to smoke a cigarette, and reminisce about the slap just now, even though this year has just started, I'm sure this is the happiest slap I've ever slapped this year."

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On a certain island in Southeast Asia, Arthur, who just got off the boat, took out another mobile phone that he had hidden long ago, found his boss's number, and dialed it.

"Hi, Arthur, good afternoon, how was your engagement trip?" Ron, who was smoking outside the church, had a smile on his face: "I guess you don't plan to ask me to extend your vacation for another month ?
My answer is of course yes, anyway, there is nothing to do in Los Angeles now, but I will deduct your vacation next year, what do you think? "

As a boss, while Ron has humanized management, he still does not forget his true nature as a capitalist.

But Arthur is not in the mood to joke with Rowan now: "Boss, I'm in trouble, Gina was taken away."

"What's the situation? Tell me carefully." Ron's expression suddenly became serious.

"The killer organization that once trained me came to me again and kidnapped Gina, asking me to kill three people for them."

"The killer organization you used to belong to? I thought it was the one we killed last time."

"No, that's just where I worked later, but I was an orphan a long time ago, adopted by another organization, and cultivated a skill to work for them. In fact, in the organization we wiped out before, many killers were former I was trained by the organization that trained me, we are considered to be rented to the company, and every income after completing the task will be drawn by the old company."

When Arthur said this, Ron understood a little bit. The killer company he co-authored and destroyed last time was just a bag company that rented tools from other companies to make money for himself, and they were only responsible for receiving tasks. Then distribute them to Arthur these killers.

"Okay, tell me your location. I still have something to do here. I will go to you as soon as I finish. Is your side safe now? Do you need me to send you some support first?"

Arthur's heart warmed, but he still replied stubbornly: "No, I can handle it myself."

(End of this chapter)