The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

Slater stepped forward a few steps to carefully review the file, and soon, his expression became surprised.

"You want to hire him?"

"That's right, his commission completion rate is 100%, and his relationship with Stark is unpredictable to me, do you think, is this something that an ordinary person can do? He is by no means a small private investigator. Kassandra, who was silent for a moment, voiced her guess.

"BOSS, IMHO, hire him... There will be risks. "Slater was a little worried, went to Croatia and blew up other people's estates, this cargo won't destroy the Mercury Casino, right?

"Who will hire without risk? No, I trust my judgment, my daughter... Poor Abigail had been lying in her hospital bed for too long. Kassandra's tone gradually became sad.

"I've decided that at any cost, I have to wake her up!"

"Okay... I understand.

Slater nodded, then looked up at Kassandra, "I'll go and ask him to come up."

Kassander stretched his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes before nodding, signaling that he could leave.

After watching the door be closed, Mercury's face once again showed a faint sadness, and every time he thought of his poor daughter, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Abigail, it's time to wake up..."

in the casino downstairs.

The cheerful Lance doesn't know what just happened upstairs, he plays around, and he still thinks the dice are right for him.

Simple and rude and trouble-free, at first after cheating and winning a little, I still decided to be a normal gambler, anyway, I didn't lose much, didn't I come here to have fun.

After losing several games in a row, Lance sensed that Slater, who had been in a relationship, was standing behind him, and he immediately reached out to stop him from speaking.

"Wait a minute, I'll finish playing this first!"

"Sorry."

Slater smiled apologetically and stood back and waited.

"One, three, three... Seven o'clock small!

Looking at the open dice, Lance looked regretful, reached out and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, creating an atmosphere, he knew that he was small, but he quickly recovered, turned to look at Slater standing next to him, and asked, "Looking for me?" "

Hmm." Slater smiled and nodded.

"That's right, my boss wants to invite you to meet, I wonder if you are free now?"

"Your boss? Kassandra Mercury? Lance's expression was a little surprised, what was she looking for herself? There is no friendship between himself and her.

"That's right, she's waiting for you upstairs."

Lance thought about it or nodded and agreed, he was in someone else's field, and he would not lose anything when he saw him and talked, but he still stretched out his finger and pointed to Max and Lorna, who was holding Tom bouncing next to him, and said: "I'll go talk to them, and then we'll go up."

"No problem."

Slater nodded and turned to walk to the elevator door to wait for him.

Taking advantage of Max's lack of attention, Lance reached out and pinched Lorna's butt, and ticked her palm with his little finger, only then explained the situation seriously, and then gave Tom a look to signal it to pay attention to the vicinity and followed Slater into the elevator.

"Huh? Sister Lorna? Why is your face so red? "

Ahhh... Not...... Nothing, maybe it's too stuffy. "

The atmosphere inside the elevator is very harmonious, Slater is a very talkative person, Lance is not the kind of person who likes to talk very much, but it is always a comfortable thing to chat with such people.

With a ding, the elevator door slowly opened.

Lance and Slater walked out of the elevator, and as soon as they came out, they opened the eyes of Lance, who had never seen the world.

Who would set up an entire floor as an office?

And in such a luxurious mansion, it is simply extravagant to the extreme.

Just a desk is ten meters long, can her hand reach it? Lance silently complained in his heart, glancing at Slater beside him, he seemed to have long been accustomed to such a scene.

"Hello, Mr. Lance, introduce yourself, the owner of the Mercury Casino, Kassandra Mercury."

The woman standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window turned around, she was dressed in a crimson professional suit, her own curly hair was tied behind her head, and her eyes looked radiant.

Lance nodded in response, also introducing himself.

"Let's talk?"

"Of course."

The two went to the sofa on the right side of the building and sat down, and Kassandra picked up the container on the tea table and began to operate.

For the tea Lance general understanding, in the previous life to drink tea is very simple, tea leaves into the glass, hot water poured, drink is over.

But actually wanting the perfect cup of good tea is indeed a bit troublesome.

There are seven steps, the first step is to boil the tea water, the second step is to wash the tea set with boiling water, the third step is to pour tea into the tea cup, the fourth step is to fill the cup with water to brew, the fifth step is to divide the tea soup into the tea cup, the sixth step is to serve the tea soup to the guest, and the seventh step is to taste tea with the guest or friends.

Knowing that Gui knew, but this was the first time he had seen such a rich person personally make tea for others to drink.

"Please."

Kassandra handed Lance a cup of steaming, fragrant tea.

Lance nodded, then reached out and took the teacup and took a sip, and suddenly felt a sweet taste flow down the throat into the abdominal cavity, and then slowly melted in the stomach.

The taste of this tea is very unique and very sweet, and Lance has never drunk this tea.

After thinking for a long time, Lance finally popped up two words.

"Good tea."

"Thank you." Kassandra looked at him with a smile and filled Lance with tea again.

"So Ms. Mercury, can we talk now?" Lance, who had drunk it, put down the teacup in his hand and asked straight to the point.

"Of course, just call me Kassandra, as for the reason for looking for you... I hope you can accept a commission from me.

"If you can help me bring my precious daughter back to life – I can pay any price!"

Lance raised his eyebrows without speaking, took out a watermelon bubble wave and threw it into his mouth.

"As long as you are willing to help me and save my daughter, I will give you half of my wealth!" Or whatever you want, I can satisfy you! Kassandra said very cheerfully.

Lance's eyes narrowed slightly, this price is really not low...

"Would you like to hear about it?"

"My daughter, Abigail, for some reason, she has a disease of lies."

"The disease of lies?"

The unheard of Lance was full of doubts in his heart, why would a terminal illness be called this name?