Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

On Friday morning, Lu Yuan drove the freshly-baked Mercedes-Benz AMG to Picello's office in Pero district.

Not to mention, this place is really familiar. It is the West Building of the Garden Bank in the same building as the Hunter's Office.

After passing the familiar office lobby, entering the elevator on the other side and going up to the 17th floor, Lu Yuan quickly found the words Lance Express in the sign at the stairway.

Just entering the office, a white-collar lady in her twenties stood up from the front desk assistant and said to the road, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Uh, I'm looking for Picello."

"Are you Mr. Sweeper?"

"Yes." Lu Yuan had a toothache as soon as he heard the name. But after rubbing his cheeks, he nodded.

"Hello, please come with me, the boss is waiting for you."

With that, the beautiful Latino assistant in a bun led Lu Yuan into the office, stepped on his high heels, twisted his waist just right, and sent him to Picello's desk.

She bowed slightly at Picello and said, "Boss, Mr. Sweeper is here."

Standing behind the female assistant, Lu Yuan felt that Picello had a pair of eyes, staring straight at him, thinking that there was something wrong with his clothes, such as the wrong button on the shirt, but he saw that the system suddenly gave him Picello's line of sight was lit up in the field of vision.

Looking along the extended line of his sight, Lu Yuan finally understood what he was looking at.

"Huh huh!" Lu Yuan coughed heavily, and the female assistant hurriedly stood up straight and turned her head around, asking Lu Yuan if she had any needs.

When the female assistant stood up straight, Picello finally recovered from the daze.

Lu Yuan smiled awkwardly at Lu Yuan, who was looking bad, and Picello said to the female assistant, "Well, you go down!"

"Yes, boss!" The female assistant bowed to Picello again, turned and rushed towards Lu Yuan and nodded slightly before she twisted her waist and returned to her assistant position.

But this time, Lu Yuan felt that the amplitude of her twisting was much greater.

When he turned his head, Picello looked dry. His left hand did not know when he had loosened the mask and scarf on his neck, and his other hand was knocking on the table uneasily, as if he was going to be at any time. It disappears in general.

"Hey, wake up!" Lu Yuan hurriedly woke him up, "You can be careful! Be careful to suffer a big loss!"

"Ah? What?" Picello looked like he was awakened from a big dream, looking in a trance as if he was mentally retarded.

"Um, you mean Valeria? Don't worry, she is a child of my relatives and will never betray me!"

"Relatives?" Lu Yuan snorted softly. "Is this relative one of those people who bet you?"

"No!" Picello replied immediately, but in the next second, he whispered, "Yes, it's someone's uncle..."

"Hmph, I said you can't complete this task! I ask, when did your assistant Laura come?" Lu Yuan said again.

"Um," Picello stammered even more embarrassed, "go, go, last week."

"Speak more clearly!" Lu Yuan said in an unpleasant way, "Half a month ago? A month ago?"

"Ten days ago..."

"Hey!" Lu Yuan sneered, and sat down directly on the chair opposite the desk, looking at Picello with his arms folded, but he said nothing.

"Okay, okay, can't I make a mistake? I'll resign her tomorrow. Don't look at me like that, as if I'm a pervert!" Picello was defeated without two, begging for mercy.

"Just your virtue, you're a pervert? You're a nymphomaniac!" Lu Yuan said with disdain.

"Ordinarily, there are 800 women without a thousand, right? Even if there are not many beautiful women, there are always one or two hundred, right? As for? Being fascinated by a woman has become such a virtue?"

"Don't tell me, you fellow, want to find a virgin to marry home?"

"What are you talking about?" Boss Picello said unwillingly, "You are an insult to my personality! Am I the kind of hypocritical person who does my first year in junior high and forbids others to do 15th?"

[He doesn't know, but the host, you have this potential! ] The system suddenly interjected.

{Go, how can you think of me? }Lu Yuan calmly dealt with the system in his head, without letting Picello see it.

Sure enough, Picello didn't react at all, just listen to him continue to say, "And, which eye do you see that Valeria is a virgin? You are an insult to her beauty!"

"According to you, in your country, if you are a virgin at the age of twenty-five and sixteen, it must not be beautiful enough, is it?" Lu Yuan kept his **** hugged, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at Picello with a smile. .

"I, I, I didn't say that!" Picello whispered, somehow answering the question. Suddenly, his inspiration flashed, and he insisted, "I'm talking about Luo Shengdu! Hey, this is all right!"

Lu Yuan was stunned for a while. In fact, I was finally relieved.

At least, this topic is always likely to be burned to yourself by the system, but you don't need to go deeper.

Shaking his head and wiping away the cold sweat in secret, Lu Yuan continued, "Okay, if you are right, it is indeed possible in Luo Shengdu this place."

"But why are you so fascinated by her? She looks like your first love?"

"This...this..." Picello, a part-time man who made a TV show, was actually made a big blush by Lu Yuan's problem.

"Isn't it? Really?" Lu Yuan said in surprise, completely ignoring whether this topic would continue to ignite the fire again.

"Oh, what's so embarrassing about this!" Picello finally slapped the table fiercely, and said, "Valeria, her mother, is our famous beauty! Up to 80 years old in the village, down To a child who hasn't grown hair yet, as long as he likes a woman, he likes her!"

"How? Didn't you have a beautiful aunt you liked when you were a kid?"

"Uh..." Lu Yuan cried out in his heart, it's over, this fire is really going to burn on himself again.

【Humph! Just know! ] This time the system actually let him go, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing him here, Piqueiro thought he didn't want to understand, and added, "Valeria is exactly the same as her mother when she was young. What's wrong? I like it, can't it?"

"Okay! Of course!" Lu Yuan was let go by the system, comparing his heart to heart. He really didn't dare to continue teasing Picello, and gently let him go.

"Okay, okay, I don't care about you, let's talk about business!"

"Uh, yes!" Picello slapped his forehead. "You can do it, I almost forgot!"

With that, Picello started banging on the office computer.

"By the way, log in to your security firm account. I have already sent the application for hiring you. You can confirm it yourself." Picello said to Lu Yuan while tinkering with the computer.

"Huh?" Lu Yuan hurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened the security office app, and received Picello's employment invitation as soon as he entered the main interface.

I saw the system text message saying, "Piqueiro (nickname) invites you to temporarily join Lance Express. Do you accept it? Y/N"

Lu Yuan hurriedly pressed accept.

A few minutes later, Picello stood up and said, "Okay, I got the first shipment. The task is sent to you!"

"The warehouse location is also on the map of the company's entry. You can figure it out by yourself. If you don't understand, please call me directly." Please study it first, if you really don’t understand, then call me."

"Forehead?"

Seeing Lu Yuan looking at him strangely, Piqueiro gave a strong smile and said, "I also need to concentrate on looting the supply of goods. It is best not to be disturbed. Hehe, I am all for the task, and I am definitely not holding back to do something bad. !"

Lu Yuan shook his head helplessly, put away his phone, turned around and walked out. When he quickly reached the front desk assistant's position, he turned around and shouted at him, "There is no money here!"

"Huh?" Picello looked at a question mark, watching Lu Yuan walk out of the office inexplicably.

But in the next second, only the one that sent Lu Yuan out was left in his eyes, like the outline of a certain suit of playing cards.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Thatisthesharpofmyheart!" ("That is the shape of my heart", modified from a famous lyrics)

Lu Yuan, who knew nothing about Picero’s playing "Lyon" upstairs, finally got into a new car parked on the side of the road and said to the system.

{Sixth brother, this guy seems to be playing that vulgar stalker! }

【what? 】

{If you have something to do with the secretary, it's okay (three words)! }Lu Yuan sighed, {It's just changed, I'll do something, he's all right (three words)! }

【Fuss. ] The system said lightly, [The host still needs more experience. Used to it. 】

{Sixth brother, your style is wrong? }Lu Yuan was amazed, and while starting the engine, he put the office navigation on the on-board display screen.

{Why, sixth brother, you are also a person with a story? }

[The host is better to concentrate on the task! 】The system did not answer, but directly lit up the information in the navigation in Lu Yuan's mind.

Lu Yuan saw that the first pick-up point was at the corner of the second intersection ahead, and he didn't care about continuing to tease the system, so he rushed over as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

When I came to the receiving place, I saw two white people who looked like hemp rods, waiting tremblingly for someone beside an old-fashioned van.

Seeing Lu Yuan got off the car and walked towards him, the two of them trembled suddenly, but unconsciously put their hands in the pockets of their tattered jackets.

"Don't move!" Lu Yuan hurriedly took out his pistol and pointed at the two.

Unexpectedly, those two guys, like frightened fawns, raised their hands high.