Boss, Rest Easy and Allow Me!
編輯: Tennesh
Nanfeng, who felt he had quite a bit of work experience, started to get nervous.
He did more research on Fang Zhao, but the information he gathered was all superficial, stuff that he had already known. As for insider information, Yan Biao wouldn't reveal too much about Fang Zhao before Nanfeng was officially hired as an assistant.
He could ask friends to uncover unreported tidbits through other means, but if he did that, he could kiss his job goodbye.
For now, all Nanfeng could do was extrapolate from the info he gathered online.
When Yan Biao and Zuo Yu got up the next morning, they saw Nanfeng using a device they had never seen before to conceal his puffy eyes.
"Captain, the more I think about the gig, the more nervous I get," Nanfeng said.
"You're not mentally tough enough. You're regressing." Yan Biao started to wonder whether Nanfeng would be able to grip his gun properly during an emergency.