American Man: Go with the Flow

"Archer man, what do you call him?"

In the car, Harry blew out smoke and asked the man sitting next to him holding a bow and arrow. One-eyed Nick was disgusted by Harry and sat in the front passenger seat.

"Barton, Lint Barton, don't you suggest I open the window?" Hawkeye didn't care about the title, but he had an issue with the smell of smoke.

Harry really didn't know Hawkeye's name, so he couldn't just call him Hawkeye without knowing him. When he was bored on the road, he wanted to chat with this man who was not as popular as the Two-dimensional man next door who was also called Hawkeye.

"Barton, if you follow that black guy in front of you who has no future, do you want to come with me and double your salary?" Harry imitated the playboy and started poaching people in a familiar way, even if he didn't want to disgust Nick.

"Can I understand that you are being racist?" Nick turned his head and looked at Harry with one eye.

"Absolutely not. Heitan Tou is a name among friends."

"We're not friends."

"Then what's your answer, Barton, how's it going?"

Harry ignored Nick and then asked Hawkeye, just to disgust the one-eyed black man.

"No, my current job is very good." Hawkeye smiled and refused.

"What a pity. You work here from [-] to [-], have weekends off, paid vacations, and no deductions for being late. Do you really don't want to come? You can negotiate the salary later."

"Warcraft, that's enough."

Hawkeye hadn't spoken yet, but Nick couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why? Your job requires lifelong dedication."

"Mr. Harry, I have no idea of ​​changing my job recently. Thank you for your invitation."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Hawkeye quickly refused and wanted Harry to stop talking.

"Or would you say, write down my number and come to me anytime you want to change jobs." Harry would not follow Hawkeye's wishes and keep stoking Nick's anger.

"Ring bell bell."

Harry's phone rang and Hawkeye breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm Harry."

"Harry, why aren't you back?" A girl's voice came from the phone.

"It turns out to be little princess Nico. What's wrong? She missed me."

"No, I called because my mother was worried about you."

"I don't know who grabbed the phone. Give me the phone and I'll talk to your brother." This was Mary's voice.

"No, I haven't finished talking yet. Harry, when will you come back? It's not that I miss you, it's Minnie that misses you. She keeps nagging in my ears." Princess Nico would not admit that she missed her brother.

"Okay, then say hello to Minnie for me. I'll be back in two days. By the way, be obedient and I'll bring you a cool toy later."

"Harry, I am an adult and I don't want to play with toys anymore. You can buy me food."

"That's it, forget it, let Minnie play with it then. Just don't regret it."

"I won't regret it, I want to eat."

"Okay, okay, give the phone to Mary."

"Mom, Harry is looking for you." Princess Nico got what she wanted and was happy.

"Harry, Stessa said you left with someone from the government?"

"Don't worry, they want to ask me for help. They will be back in two days. Isn't Gil over there? He is a lawyer who knows this best."

"You have to protect yourself and come here as soon as you're done."

"Okay, I got it, tell Qiao Ye, it'll be fine."

"Well, okay, you must protect yourself." Mary also knew that it was impossible to get Harry back now, so she could only warn him more.

"Okay, hang up."

George came over and hugged Mary, who was still worried. He thought that his son should not be responsible for anything that happened. He wanted to help Harry. George thought of a way. He thought of discussing it with Harry at that time.

"Sorry, kid's call. I just called you after not seeing you for a day. What were we talking about?"

Hawkeye looked helplessly at the boss of the Warcraft Gang, "I'm not familiar with you, don't be so enthusiastic. Didn't you see that the black boss's face turned even darker?"

"Yes, I'll give you the number, Barton, do you have children?" Harry kept talking after he was given the number.

"Yes, I have a daughter."

"Ha, what a coincidence, I also have a sister, I just called her."

"Yeah. Haha." Hawkeye really didn't know what the coincidence was.

"How old is your daughter? Is she close to you? If you are always running around outside, the child will not be close to you."

Harry started to behave like a Tang monk and chatted about family affairs with Hawkeye. Hawkeye didn't want to talk at first, but then he talked about his daughter. Well, his daughter's slave Hawkeye was online. The two of them discussed how to get along with the little girl until the end. land.

Listening to the conversation between the two behind them, Nick's face was so dark that it was hard to tell. He got out of the car and left as soon as he arrived at his destination.

Harry ignored him and asked me to come over to help him. Show me your face. I am a serious businessman with status. If it is not illegal, you can try to touch me. I will sue you to death.

He took out the recorder that Jill had given him in front of everyone before getting in the car. This was the confidence that Harry dared to flirt with the one-eyed black man. Hawkeye watched Nick walk away with a black face, feeling helpless as he had forgotten about the conversation just now.

"Ignore him. If I dare to show you shame, resign immediately and come follow me." Harry said, patting Hawkeye on the shoulder.

"Harry, let's go in, they're all here." After chatting along the way, Hawkeye and Harry got to know each other well enough to call them friends.

Harry, who was smoking a cigar and looking like a gangster, followed Hawkeye into the prepared conference room. When he walked in, he saw that they were all acquaintances who had dealt with each other before.

"Hello, Mr. Harry." Pierre, the mayor's secretary, came up to say hello immediately, the one whom the local government said Harry was easy to talk to.

"Pierre, you're here too." Harry shook hands with him in a dignified manner.

"Yes, I'm going to trouble you this time. Let me introduce it to you."

"Okay."

Following Pierre, Harry met the military representative, General Paulson, and the female agent Helen. One-eyed Nick was ignored by Harry. Director Lynne was also there, and Harry nodded to him.

When shaking hands with Paulson and Helen, he received two identical tasks. Harry's eyebrows jumped. If there were tasks, then he would not be sleepy.

Mission: "Help the other party find the murderer who stole the nuclear bomb, and help refuse*2"

Others have come for these two tasks, so they must help, so I clicked the "Help" option.

After introducing the people from the government and military, Harry looked at the representatives of the gangs sitting on the side. They were all bruised and swollen. Needless to say, when asking them for help, both parties may have been overly enthusiastic.

Harry didn't show too much enthusiasm towards the representatives, so he found an empty seat and sat down, smoking a cigar and listening to how he could help.

General Paulson looked at Harry and other gang representatives. Sometimes temperament really depends on peers. Harry's current aura, set off by the bruised and swollen bosses, is like a young gangster with a bullied temper. The scene where the younger brother comes to negotiate.

Harry has always said that he is different from other gangsters, but in General Paulson's opinion now, there is a difference. Harry is more like a gang leader, and Harry really shows off his temperament.

"Without further ado, you already know the matter. I want to find this person." General Paulson pointed at the screen on the large monitor behind him, and classmate Arthur entered the room.

"Not only the person, I also need to know the means of transportation he has taken, where he has been, and how long he has stayed. You are all special talents in the local area. You should be able to help me." General Baosen's aura was in full swing, no matter what he mentioned. Whether the request is reasonable or not, don't be polite to a bunch of scum. If you dare to jump, in these special times, I will teach you how to behave immediately.

Big bosses in all walks of life are smart people, and understanding current affairs is the most basic thing. Even if the two parties did not understand the situation and take action when they were first invited, now the bosses have no objections and dare not have any opinions. How dare you jump as a mere commander without his subordinates? Even if the other party doesn't want to kill you, you can still give him a good beating.

Harry didn't want to stand out, but he still had to ask questions. Besides, he was a legitimate businessman, so he was different from other bosses. Didn't he see that the mayor's secretary was always greeting him warmly?

Pierre wanted to say that he didn't want to be so enthusiastic, but the mayor just ordered to ensure the safety of this monster. If it is done well, Ms. Stella said that she would donate again. This is a political achievement, and Pierre is also good. of.

"General Paulson, it's okay to find someone, but are you sure he's still in Atlanta?" It wouldn't be funny if after searching for everyone but no one was in the city.

"Don't worry about that. The FBI and the local government confirmed that the criminal was in the city an hour ago. However, we don't have enough manpower, so we asked you for help." There are so many people scattered at various intersections to guard, and there are still people to search for the location of the nuclear bomb. Not many people can Went to find the prisoner.

"Everyone, this city is your foundation. You don't want it to be blown up to the sky. Let's mobilize people to find it. It's also best to restrain your subordinates. Find people when you find them. Don't do unnecessary things. Otherwise I will be angry." Director Lynne also spoke.