But he still held back.

It's the first time we meet. There are more than a dozen people here and more than a dozen bodyguards outside watching.

Although everyone knows what kind of person they are, they still need necessary hypocrisy.

But although he resisted the urge to kiss, he couldn't help it. Mr. Sefrosa broke through the seal and was in a casual suit pants made of high-end silk mixed with wool.

It's like a barbell.

The elevator door is closed.

Outside the elevator door.

Andrees and Craig looked at each other, and Andrees said, "I will go to the left with the First Team, and you will go to the right with the Second Team."

"Okay." Craig, who was new to the scene, obeyed the boss's arrangement, but he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Andres...I have a problem."

Andres looked up at him, "Tell me."

"Boss... do you think the boss will attack the supermodels here? If so, who is probably..." Craig, who had only heard of some stories about his boss, asked curiously.

Andres was silent for a moment.

Then he said softly: "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. I want you, as an elite special forces soldier, mercenary, and military contractor. You should know this more than me."

Craig shrugged helplessly: "Of course. This is the number one priority for our profession. But I am really curious. There are so many Hollywood female stars, and even European princesses. I heard that there is also a female congressman in Los Angeles, and even Gal Gadot... and now there are many Victoria's Secret supermodels..."

"I feel like I'm going to be fired by curiosity..."

Looking at this deputy who suits his wishes, it is much more useful than Lincoln's stupid black pig. Andres thought for a while and answered Craig's curious question.

"all."

He said.
Chapter completed!