Chapter 24 The Sold Krens

Hayden, who drank the coffee quickly, seemed to feel the bitterness of the coffee in his mouth, and his face suddenly became a little ugly. However, in order to maintain his so-called gentlemanly demeanor, especially in front of his employees, he still frowned and suppressed the pain from the tip of his tongue. He swallowed the bitterness, but his slightly changed expression still made him rush to the kitchen to drink water to relieve the bitterness in his mouth.

Clunson on the side suddenly felt a sense of admiration in his heart. After all, the bitterness of this relatively cheap coffee was particularly strong. He himself had tasted pure coffee from his own world and found it acceptable, so he tasted it out of curiosity. A little bit, but it only lasted for two seconds. The bitterness of the cheap coffee spread along the tip of his tongue to his brain and then his stomach. In the end, he spit it out, causing Hayden to laugh.

Krens walked towards Al who was lying at the door, wanting to see if the director had been injured. After all, if something went wrong with him, he would probably get his employer into trouble. Fortunately, although Krens did not see how the director fell, but the other party was not hurt. Krens breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his palm to pull Al up.

The pale Al didn't know whether he was frightened or suffered internal injuries, but he sat obediently on a stool on the side without saying a word. It wasn't until Hayden walked out of the kitchen with a stern face that Al faced him. He smiled apologetically.

Hayden lay back on his easy chair, looked at Al coldly, and said flatly: "It seems that you need to pay me more than 5 milliliters now," and then slowly stretched out three fingers. , said two words, "three times".

The moment Al was slapped away by Hayden, he knew that Hayden would definitely kill him severely. His already pale face became even more pale out of thin air, but thinking of his next situation, he still quickly nodded in agreement.

Krens, who was sitting on the sidelines, was dumbfounded. "He thought that three times the 5 miller would be 1 Sochi 5 miller. He couldn't help but praise Mr. Hayden for being a qualified profiteer."

Al continued to talk about the interrupted part with a bitter look on his face, causing Clence, who had not heard just now, to prick up his ears. Al said: "Because the previous murder cases were not completely solved, and this matter I don't know which damn guy reported it to the big shots in Lan Asai City. They are already dissatisfied with the efficiency of Cologne City." At this point, Al paused and glanced at Hai, who was focusing on his book. Deng, sighed deeply, and continued: "And due to the intervention of the Holy Light Church, if I still can't solve this case smoothly for the time being, I may lose this job, but I understand that this time The case is beyond my ability, so I can only ask for your help to let the city of Cologne return to its previous peace." After finishing speaking, Al immediately stood up and faced the lying Hayden, who looked uninterested in the easy chair, bowed.

Clance, who was holding a book aside and still listening to their conversation, felt that the patrol chief was a pretty good person. Although he was still Mr. Hayden who was pleading for the position under his butt, but The last sentence the other party said made Kelen return to his original peace. Kerens felt that it was quite reasonable. It reminded him of what happened last night and instantly shuddered. If every time he purchases food in the future, It would be really bad to be targeted by someone related to John Randall. Al's idea was of no harm to him.

Looking at Mr. Hayden who still looked indifferent, Krens hesitated whether he should take the initiative to help Al and ask for help. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Al who had straightened up and said a very ruthless compliment. A few words: "If I really lose my job, then I may not be able to achieve the compensation you require, or I can choose to become your employee like Krens." After finishing speaking, the tall Al walked up to He rubbed the top of Clence's head and said to him helplessly: "Maybe we will become colleagues in the near future."

Hayden, who pretended to be concentrating on the book in his hand, lost a bit of calmness on his face when he heard that the other party seemed unable to repay the compensation he requested. He also heard the other party talk about becoming an employee like Krens. When he came, the dullness on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a face full of thoughts. Hayden seemed to be able to imagine the appetite of this tall Al, and he might really go bankrupt, which was terrible.

Imagining what would happen like what Al said, Hayden looked at Al with a slight frown on his forehead as if he was in danger, and said thoughtfully: "But I'm not a detective, but I might be able to help you." Recommend someone more suitable than me."

"A more suitable candidate than you", Al responded in surprise, the bitterness on his face disappeared immediately, and the person who Mr. Hayden said was more suitable than him must be a person in his mind. A powerful gentleman, well, or a beautiful lady.

"Yeah," Hayden nodded without hesitation. He suddenly thought that he could leave this troublesome matter to his employee Krens. Anyway, he was just fishing in the pocket watch store, but he still needed some. A little teaching, well, I believe he can understand my good intentions.

"Where is this powerful gentleman or lady?" Al asked urgently.

"Ahem." Hayden, who pretended to cough twice, did not answer Al's question. Instead, with a kind smile, he turned his attention to Krens, who was eating melon aside.

Al, who was quite confused, followed Hayden's gaze and looked at Krens little by little, the black-haired kid who knocked him down. Of course, he understood this name himself, after all, he was indeed short enough. , and his facial features are immature, he is really a child, but he does not dare to call him so directly. Thinking of the scene at that time, he can still feel a slight pain in his knees.

"Is it possible that he is the more suitable candidate in Mr. Hayden's mouth?" Al thought in his mind with a look of disbelief. Then he and Hayden looked at the person sitting on the side, holding a book called "Words" in his hand. Beginner's book Clence, with black hair and black eyes.

Knowing that someone was looking at him, Krens raised his head unnaturally, but noticed that the two people in the pocket watch store seemed to be looking at him. Combined with the last sentence of their conversation that he heard just now, There is a more suitable person than Mr. Hayden, "Damn it, why are you looking at me? It can't be me, I won't go." Krens exclaimed in his heart, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slowly He stood up and was about to ask Mr. Hayden, but before he could speak, he heard his employer quickly selling him out.

"The person I mentioned who is more suitable than me is our Mr. Krens." Hayden sold Krens to Al with a smile on his face, leaving only a confused look on his face before he could refuse. of Krens.

Al, who still has a very distrustful look in his eyes, thinks that Krens is very powerful and can fight very well, but he is a short child after all, and this incident is definitely not just about being good enough and powerful enough. To solve the problem, what I need more is someone with mysterious powers like Mr. Hayden, not to mention that I am not a nursery here. What if Krens burst into tears? Al, who was hesitating to reject Hayden's proposal, felt a little reluctant. He said, "Mr. Hayden, I think you need to think about it again."

Krens immediately looked at Hayden and quickly nodded in agreement, expressing his agreement with Al's proposal, but he was thinking in his heart, "It's easier to stay in the pocket watch shop to fish, not to mention that someone has been clearly staring at the top of his head recently. To transport the hat, I am not delivering the goods to my door when I go out at this time."

well! , Hayden, who pretended to be reluctant to give up, sighed, walked up to Kerens, patted him on the shoulder, and then said to him kindly: "I think that for the sake of Cologne City, we can restore the peace of the past. "Krens, you shouldn't refuse a director's request. Of course, I believe that our Director Al will pay you a suitable reward." As he spoke, Hayden looked at Al with eyes that could not be refused. Er then reminded him slightly: "You say so, Director Al."