Soon, the call to the agent over there was finished.

She held the phone and looked at Alex with a thoughtful look on her face.

Alex was heartbroken when he saw it.

After half a minute, she came over with a look of pity, "Alex, you are so disappointing, tell me what you did wrong and insisted on giving the USB flash drive to An Ran? You really made it difficult for me!

”

Everyone knows that the most difficult person to deal with in the entertainment industry is Enron.

This guy doesn't eat hard or soft food, and he doesn't eat oil or salt.

If you give your USB flash drive to someone else, given everyone’s disgraceful past, you might be able to get it back if you work hard.

But if you give it to An Ran, what the hell is that?

An Ran is equivalent to a saint in the entertainment industry, without any stain.

Maybe there is, but no one knows.

The more such a person is, the more terrifying it is.

Because he has no clue.

The same is true in the entertainment industry. If you emerge from this quagmire and remain untouched, then you are not my friend, only an enemy.

Everyone is dirty, why are you clean?

Don’t you just want to find an opportunity to hack us?

This is everyone’s most instinctive reaction.

Alex reluctantly handed the knife to An Ran's hand. You can almost imagine how powerful this knife can be in An Ran's hands.

And there is absolutely no chance of talking to An Ran.

But this chance is estimated to be no more than 5%!

Alex looked nervously at the big man approaching slowly, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"What are you going to do?"

The agent's eyes were full of indifference.

"You did something you shouldn't have done. Who can give the USB flash drive to? Why did you give it to An Ran? If it were someone else, it might be easier to say, but An Ran... I think you also know that this person's eyes are almost untouchable.

Put in a little bit of sand..."

"You have brought us a big problem!" The agent spread his hands and said: "Do you know we are in trouble? We may even be involved in the whirlpool because of you and be unable to extricate ourselves!"

Under the pressure of two big men, Alex said in a hoarse voice: "How much money have I made for you? Are you going to do this to me now? Enron may not necessarily publish all the information, and he will not want to compete with the entire entertainment industry.

Enemies!"

What he said makes sense.

What he gave others covered a wide range of areas.

If An Ran looked at it and realized that throwing this thing away would make him an enemy of the entire entertainment industry, maybe he would pretend that nothing happened.

Everyone continue to be well.

The manager sneered: "Is An Ran a fool? No, he is much smarter than you and me. Of course he will not let everything out. Whoever offends him will let out part of him!"

"Alex, what do you want us to do? We face the threat of Enron at any time, and we must consider Enron's happiness and anger in everything we do... He has become the only person in the entertainment industry with a nuclear bomb, and we can only watch.

Are you showing off to him?"

"Alix, this is all a good thing you did!"

Alex was speechless for a moment, "Maybe it's not as bad as you think..."

"No, I think it might be worse than we thought!" The agent said coldly: "Only if you disappear from this world can we be quiet and let An Ran know that we are not unable to deal with him!"

"Do you want me to disappear to warn An Ran not to act rashly?" Alex leaned on the window sill.

The agent nodded, "Of course, even a dog in a hurry will jump over the wall, not to mention that we are human beings?"

Alex, "I believe Enron will not fall for your tricks."

The agent smiled and said: "That's not necessarily..."

As she was talking, Alex suddenly pressed down with one hand and jumped down from the window sill.

The agent and the two big men ran to the window sill together.

Alex jumped down and landed on the second floor balcony.

From here to the balcony on the second floor, the distance is only four meters high.

Alex sat down on the ground, his legs and feet hurting, but it was not a big problem and did not cause any real harm.

The agent shouted: "Hurry up and chase!"

Two big men clinging to the window.

Alex was shocked and quickly stood up on the balcony railing on the second floor.

There is a height of six or seven meters from the bottom.

If you are not careful, you will break your leg.

Once a leg is broken, the consequences will be disastrous.

But it was too late for him to think about it, and Alex jumped into the air.

Jumped from a height of six to seven meters.

At this time, two big men also landed on the second floor balcony.

Looking down, the two of them looked at each other. This guy was anxious.

Hearing "Oops", Alex fell to the ground at the door, rolling in pain while holding his left leg.

When the agent saw this, his face became a little more relaxed and he let out a "hum".

"Want to run? Where can you run?"

No one knows Alex's small stature better than him.

He is young and has impact, but he is just an ordinary person. It is strange that he would not be injured if he jumps so high.

Two strong men went down from the balcony on the second floor, and soon Alex's screams could be heard.

Not long after, Alex was dragged to the third floor.

He was not beaten, but his left leg was broken.

Two strong men just dragged him up.

The agent looked at his sweaty face and gritted teeth and said, "Why bother? If it weren't for your ignorance of promotion, he wouldn't be like this..."

Alex gritted his teeth and suddenly laughed.

"It doesn't matter what you do to me. I don't believe you can do anything to Enron!"

"As long as he is alive, you will live in fear every day... You dare not offend him or disobey his wishes! You will have worries before doing anything!"

"I think this feeling must be uncomfortable. I might as well just die..."

The agent said coldly: "Alex, no matter what, you won't be able to see this anymore! I hope you won't be so ignorant of praise when you meet God."

She waved her hand gently.

The two big men grabbed Alex and came to the balcony.

Alex was just about to shout.

The two of them worked hard together.

Alex was thrown out of the window.

The scream only lasted half a tone.

Alex landed on his head, and there was a spray of radioactive blood on the ground. The scene was extremely bloody.

The agent took a look and said, "Clean up the scene and don't leave any traces."

"Yes!"

She shook her head slightly. Unfortunately, this little guy was actually very obedient.

If it weren't for the big deal this time, she could ensure that this guy escaped unscathed.

But...

The two of them were obviously experts, and they checked all the traces in the villa.

Then I searched it again with the agent.

Nothing was found. It seems that the USB flash drive is really in Enron's hands.

A guy who doesn’t know whether to live or die.

The agent made sure again and again that no suspicious traces were left before sending the two of them away.
Chapter completed!