The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

On the artist. Frank is probably one of the more artistically talented people I have ever met.

He can actually sound such a high-pitched violin, which is also a personal talent.

This should also have a lot to do with being a transcendent himself.

However, his uncle used to be a justice, so don't want it if you have a hard relationship.

"Okay. That's just a dream. I won't let the dream affect my work." Saibas said with a smile suddenly.

"I'm going to pack things up."

"Yeah. Feel free." Elok said indifferently.

Sebastian obeyed Elok's instructions and found one of Xiangyang in the two bedrooms on the first floor. Listening to Elok's speech while tidying up.

"Oh, yes. You can choose to take two days off each week, but the premise is that there is no commission that day. If there is an urgent commission during the break, you must enter the working state in time. Then take compensatory time off. "Elok said, looking at the busy Sebastian.

"Ensuring the legitimate rights and interests of an employee is a basic quality of a boss."

Elok didn't know where he learned the ability to talk about tuberculosis, and continued chattering:

"But to be honest, the work itself is not busy here. If you don't have a commission, staying in the house, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, is a kind of rest in itself."

"But in those two days, you can go out, date and date with girls, or you can go out and have a drink with friends, but you can't do it when you work."

"If you have nothing to do, you can still play the violin and guitar here. But the premise is that it doesn't affect me. Sometimes I will read a book or be boring in a daze, then don't bother me."

Sebas fully played the role of a listener, taking notes silently while packing up his things.

Seeing that Sebastian was getting closer and closer to the end, Elok didn't have any interest in continuing. After saying goodnight, he chose to return to the room upstairs.

After random washing, he chose to meditate for two hours to consolidate his mental power.

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Next day

Elok was awakened by the sound of a somewhat melodious violin.

This made him a little annoyed. After yawning, he chose to talk to Sebas about practicing violin in the morning.

He was wearing a blue and white striped pajamas made of cotton and linen, and he didn't know how to choose it. It was like a prisoner's costume from a lifetime.

Walking downstairs leisurely, grabbing some messy hair, and seeing Sebas, who is seriously practicing the violin on the balcony on the first floor, suddenly chose not to bother.

Seeing a pot of brewed tea on the table, I poured myself the first cup of tea in the morning.

Facing the early morning sun, such an early day is also particularly leisurely.

Hearing the sound behind him, Sebas dropped the last note, took the violin off his shoulders, turned his head and looked at Elok and said:

"Boss, you are awake. I don't know what is today's work? I can't wait."

"You are positive. If you didn't wait for the first commission today, there would be no work." Elok said indifferently.

He swaggered on the sofa in the living room, picked up today's morning paper on the desktop, and while drinking tea, he looked at the newspaper with his legs tilted up.

He asked himself: "Did you bring the newspaper back?"

"Yeah." Saibas nodded.

"A morning like this is really beautiful." This made Elok sigh.

"Have you had breakfast?" Elok asked casually.

"Not yet." Saibas shook his head.

"At that time we will go out for breakfast." Elok said while looking at the newspaper, and then seeing Sebastian's somewhat reluctant expression, he said, "I'll treat you."

"That's right. You will go to several newspapers and publish a few more advertisements, the content is the same as this one." Ailock suddenly pointed to the advertisement published in the "Elizabeth Morning News" in his hand and said.

"Okay. No problem." Sebas put the violin in his hand into the case, and then replied seriously.

Afterwards, he seemed to think of something, and said: "I think many of the main contents of our studio are similar to detectives."

Elok glanced at Sebas in amazement, and asked with a slanted eye: "Yeah. It is true. Do you have any suggestions? Just put it forward."

Sebastian sat on the single sofa next to Elok and said with a smile:

"I can't talk about the suggestion, but it just caused me a little memory before. Because my university studies law, it is inevitable to deal with detectives and the like. So I have participated in a university detective club before."

"Get in touch with a little bit about detectives."

After a pause, he drank a sip of tea, and he continued: "This also brought me into contact with some real detectives in society. They set up a social club with many well-known detectives in it."

"You can also receive a lot of business in the club. I was thinking that this might be a good channel for publicity."

Hearing what Sebas had said, Elok nodded slowly, touched his chin and said deliberately:

"This is indeed a way."

However, Elok has some other associations with Sebastian's words.

He didn't want to be a detective, he wanted to find anti-will. Elok did not forget what his mission was.

If there is such a detective club, some inconvenient things can be left to these detectives.

And they must have something they don't know.

It's not surprising that there are extraordinary detectives among them. If it is reliable, it can even be used as a boost.

"Well, good. Do you have any suggestions?" Elok asked.

Sebastian suddenly sat upright, looked at Elok seriously, and said, "After my thinking last night, there is indeed a little suggestion."

He saw Elok nodded and motioned for himself to continue, so he cleared his throat and continued:

"The first is that detective studios like ours need to be filed with the police. The official statement is for better management, but in fact it is to grasp the information of the detectives~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Investigate these people as soon as the case occurs, and if necessary, you can request the help of a filing detective."

"But if you don't file for the record, there may be no business. Delta believes in this record. I think it is a very important thing. I think we need this record for better development."

"No, we don't need it." Elok waved his hand to interrupt Sebas, and denied the proposal. Seeing Sebastian's look a little awkward, he explained:

"We are not only detectives. The police who work with me have greater rights than ordinary police, and the entrusted cases are definitely trickier than you think. We are not for the simple detective business."

"Sorry, it seems that I still have a lot of deviations in our business understanding." Saibas lowered his head and said apologetically.

"It's not to blame you, you haven't touched your job yet. It's good to have such a heart. I've never been a strict boss. If your suggestion is feasible, I will definitely take it." Said.

"Any suggestions?" Elok asked seriously.

Sebastian settled for a moment, considered the language, and continued:

"I can't talk about it. I have a small question to ask the boss."

"What? You said." Elok asked casually.

"Regarding the issue of our advertisement." Sebastian coughed slightly and continued:

"I see that our advertisement is "Professional providing various "unusual" security consulting services, committed to ensuring the safety of special customers. The main business includes but not limited to providing "professional" bodyguard services, detective services, legal consulting, "Strike" through various relationships.'"

"I don't quite understand." Sebastian scratched his head in a somewhat incomprehensible way.