"Who are you and what are you doing?"

Just as Frank went to his USB drive to copy the information of those people.

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and a strong bald man walked in from outside with a fierce look.

This person is tall and strong. Just by looking at his physique and appearance, he can immediately remind people of the strong man from a wrestling background in Hollywood.

The two of them look quite similar, both of them are nearly two meters tall and have the figure of a rugby player.

Coincidentally, this guy's name is also Johnson.

"Dwyne Johnson! 101 Airborne Division Chief D Company Retired, and later joined the SEAL Team Six. He has performed 30 special operations missions in the Middle East and North Africa, and has won the Purple Heart Medal..."

Frank recited Johnson's resume in one breath.

Johnson on the opposite side did look even more gloomy: "Who are you? Why are you in the boss's office?"

Frank smiled and stood up: "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I am your boss' friend..."

"Boss' friend?"

Johnson's eyes rolled up. Although he looked like a silly man, he was not silly at all.

He has been joining the company for more than ten years.

I went out to perform tasks, and I had dozens of trips.

It can be said that he has been a nameless man from the beginning to the point of John's right-hand man today.

Many newcomers in the company were trained by him, and even many of the company's rules and regulations were formulated by him.

After John died, his only idea was to pull a vote of elites who were familiar with him and set up his own business.

They are setting up a security company and drawing a line with Dell's ordinary security.

Because in their eyes, those guys are just a bunch of wine bags.

I usually work as a security guard in a shopping mall or a school, and I just live a mess and can't transfer much money all year round.

And the ones who really make big profits for the company are the elites who often live and die around the world.

Naturally, they are unwilling to share their hard-earned money with the security guards.

So before, in the conference room, he had a fierce quarrel with the head of the security department, Dell.

It was not until he received a reminder that an FBL actually sneaked into the boss's office that he rushed over in a hurry.

In fact, he has been waiting for Frank to appear.

Because he knew that the jobs the boss received must come from senior management, and after the boss had an accident, the senior management would definitely send a docking person.

Now it seems that Frank is.

"Okay! Johnson, you are a smart person, you should have guessed my origin."

"You and Dell were in the office just now, and I saw it, I know what you were thinking."

"But if you want to replace John and continue to make this money, then I advise you to give up the idea of ​​dividing the family."

"After all, with Dell's old guys here, I can also give you some cover."

"Your existence is not so annoying..."

After Frank finished speaking, Johnson fell into silence.

"So what will the company do in the future?"

"It's very simple. The company will continue to operate in the future and you will take over John's position."

"The first thing you have to do is to calm the emotions of the company's employees, and you can ask me to take the order in the future."

"Of course, I will evaluate you based on your completion status, and then decide whether to continue to cooperate and assign orders in the future..."

Johnson nodded: "Okay! I agree!"

"Well, then, now you send a few people, follow me and go to John's residence."

The office has been settled, and Frank is going to John's house to see if there are any backup records at his house.

"no problem!"

Johnson agreed, but before leaving, Frank pointed to the safe under the worker's desk.

"Please let someone carry this thing to my car..."

Frank drove a black Chevrolet, and Johnson followed behind him with several people.

The group went straight to John's residence. John did not live in the town, but was out of the Bay Area of ​​Houston.

There is no place to be a well-known wealthy area in Texas, with beautiful scenery and expensive housing prices.

It is said that when Frank bought his mansion, he spent millions.

Under the guidance of Johnson and others, John quickly found John's mansion.

It was around 3:00 p.m., and there were no people in this generation.

It was originally a wealthy area with sparse populations, and most people were at work at this point.

Frank felt that this was just right, so he got out of the car and came to the door of the mansion, and was about to pry the door.

But when I reached out, the door opened, and the situation was wrong.

As far as he knows, John has no family. Although he has a son, he lives in Los Angeles with his ex-wife.

So who is at his house now?

He immediately pulled out the pistol at his waist, and when he saw him pulling out the gun, Johnsons and others in the car behind him jumped out of the car.

He also held the guy in his hand and saw Johnson and the others following him.

Frank breathed a sigh of relief, and it was right to let them come together.

Johnson and the others are obviously much more skilled than Frank, after all, Frank hasn't worked on the front line for many years.

So soon Johnson and the others took over Frank's position.

Johnson took a team member and touched it through the front door, while the other two touched it through the back door.

Frank followed Johnson and the others.

On the first floor is an open large living room, which is empty, but you can still see traces of flipping.

For example, the sofa and other things have been scratched, and it is obvious that someone came to check if there is anything hidden in the sofa.

The carpet was also lifted off, and even a few pieces of the floor were pried open.

I dare not say that the room was in a mess, but it was not much better.

Seeing such a picture, everyone's hearts were hanging.

At this moment, the sound of objects being moved came from the upstairs. Johnson and the others immediately accelerated their pace and walked to the kitchen. They happened to see their teammates touching in through the back door.

The one in front also drew a gesture of lying to Johnson and the others.

But after the gesture, I heard a 'bang' sound, and the man was directly shot.

It turned out that he was facing the stairs leading to the second floor. Just as he was about to touch the second floor, he was discovered by the people guarding the stairs.

The head was blown out with one shot, which angered Johnson and the others.

Several people yelled and fired repeatedly at the turn of the stairs.

Because we came in a hurry, no one prepared any heavy weapons.

So the Glocks were used, and although several people were very angry, they did not shoot randomly.

They were all very organized and alternate cover shooting, so for a moment, the enemy at the entrance of the stairs were suppressed by them so hard that they could not fight back.

After robbing for about twenty, Johnson made a gesture...
Chapter completed!