He doesn't want problems with the security company he pays most.

This will represent your personal safety and become a problem.

When thinking about this.

Lincoln, who has always been silent and has been more responsible for his bodyguards, suddenly spoke.

"BOSS. Regarding the company's training grounds. I have a good location here."

Abel raised his eyebrows.

I thought this was probably the reward for the mission mentioned by Fate Smoke.

Clues of training grounds!

"Tell me." Abel said, looking at the black big and tall bodyguard who was not as strong as Roosevelt's ability to do things, but had a stronger appearance of deterrence.

Lincoln is 6.99 feet tall. A little more is 7 feet.

Very high.

There are not many black people in the NBA who are so tall.

And he is very strong. He looks like a shark in the NBA superstar. However, his face is much more fierce than the silly shark.

"BOSS. I have a friend. He is working in a ranch now. He heard that his boss is going to sell the ranch."

"My friend is worrying about the next job now."

Lincoln speaks very slowly, and the buzzes are buzzing.

Several executives and Roosevelt were a little disappointed.

They originally thought Lincoln had really found some good training ground.

Unexpectedly, it was just a friend’s fear of unemployment and a chat between the two.

Will the boss believe this?

But the boss's answer made them speechless the next moment.

Because the boss seems to believe it.

"Okay. Lincoln, you contact your friend. Just say the company wants to buy it. Let your friend contact his boss."

"By the way. Who is your friend? What did you do before?"

"He retired like me. He is my former comrade-in-arms."

Lincoln answered the boss's question in a buzzing voice.

"Okay! Let your friends come to work too!!"

Roosevelt and several executives looked at each other.
Chapter completed!