Chapter 442

Ah, this...

Hearing the crying coming from inside, Leon, who was standing guard outside the door wearing a small uniform, couldn't help but blink in surprise.

He had just learned the news of the "Seven Sheep Innards" a few hours ago, and unexpectedly found the whereabouts of one of them; he had just made up a sentence to get information, but happened to run into the hydraulic company's board meeting;

He was just pondering how to sneak in to recognize the people, and something happened in the conference room immediately, and a female voice that sounded a bit familiar was crying and shouting for someone to come quickly...

Is my luck today too good?

"Coming!"

Temporarily putting aside the matter of luck, after pulling open the heavy oak door with some difficulty, Leon rushed directly into the conference room, and the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang's extremely excited shouting also sounded impatiently in his mind.

"On the right! That little golden-haired one! He's the one who touched my heart!"

Golden hair... several generations of the Laien family are golden-haired, and there is only one person in the room with golden hair, so the Hearing Hearing Heishanyang's sheep innards are in the Laien family?

Glancing at the golden-haired middle-aged man as if unintentionally, and firmly remembering his body shape and appearance in his mind, Leon lowered his head slightly, blocked most of his face with the brim of his hat, and then hurried toward the woman who had fallen to the ground on his left.

"Quick!"

Not realizing that the security guard who came in was still an "old acquaintance," the doll-faced girl, who had no idea what to do, grabbed Leon's arm and cried out busily while looking at her mother who was already convulsing:

"Go find a doctor quickly! Call someone, lift her up and go to..."

"Don't move her yet!"

After scanning the middle-aged woman's condition and recognizing that this was probably epilepsy, Leon had hesitated whether to help, feeling that rashly intervening might expose his identity.

But thinking of what he heard while standing guard outside the door just now, this Mrs. Charle Department Store seemed to be taking on the compensation for the public water pipe incident. To avoid further complications in the compensation matter, Leon finally called out to the doll-faced girl.

While directing the panicked girl to lay the middle-aged woman flat and turn her head to the side to prevent saliva from choking into her trachea, Leon stood up and looked around, then tore a piece of lining from the sofa cushion next to him, rolled it into a roll, and stuffed it into the middle-aged woman's teeth.

"That's about it... you lift her chin a little, and loosen the tight parts of her clothes to keep her breathing smooth!"

"Okay, okay! I'll lift it!"

In an emergency, what people fear most is not a clear danger, but not knowing what to do at all.

Instinctively following Leon's instructions and finishing a series of treatments, the doll-faced girl, facing Leon who was the only one who gave the answer of "what to do," subconsciously cast her gaze toward him and asked with teary eyes:

"And then? What else to do?"

"Then wait a few minutes to see if she can relieve herself."

After turning back and giving a few instructions to the other "temporary guard," asking him to find a small cart just in case, Leon squatted halfway and comforted her in a low voice:

"I've seen this disease before. As long as you don't choke into the trachea or bite your tongue, you can usually recover in a few minutes. If the situation doesn't improve, keep this posture and push her to find a doctor. There will basically be no life danger."

"Okay! Thank you... thank you!"

Hearing that there would be no life danger, the doll-faced girl's hanging heart finally let go.

Feeling her legs go soft, she leaned back and sat down on the carpet like a little duck with a thud, then while supporting her mother's chin, she shed tears and thanked Leon repeatedly.

All this sounds complicated, but it actually added up to less than a minute. Seeing that the middle-aged woman's condition seemed to have been controlled, the others in the room who were shocked by the sudden situation also let out a long sigh of relief.

Joining hands to invade Charle Department Store's assets was ultimately just a commercial matter. Although there were many irregular operations in it, they were all confident that they could suppress the other party's counterattack by joining hands. But if Mrs. Charle was so angry that she had an acute illness and died on the spot, the nature of the matter would change.

It's not like the past, when one could directly suppress merchants without resistance by relying on a noble status. If the matter really blew up and caused the Chamber of Commerce to share a common hatred, the three of them would be afraid of being jointly boycotted by merchants.

The Chamber of Commerce also has many parliamentary seats in its hands, which is also a political force that cannot be underestimated. If these people really feel a crisis and hug together, plus the operation of old Charle, who is the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce, the three of them might have to drink a pot!

"Well done!" Seeing a violent turmoil being eliminated in advance, while several directors were overjoyed, the moderator of the hydraulic company's meeting let out a long sigh of relief and said to Leon with a full face of smiles:

"Your salary for this month is doubled! Go find your department's... uh..."

Looking at this strange employee who was clearly wearing a security uniform but holding a large broom in his hand, the moderator couldn't help but frown in confusion.

"Which department are you from? Security or cleaning?"

"Security! I'm from the security department."

Putting on the honest smile he learned from the old man at the coffee stall again, Leon lowered his head "shyly" and said honestly:

"There have been people making trouble outside these few days. Our manager was afraid that some messy people would sneak in and disturb the distinguished guests, so he arranged for us to guard outside the door. And if there is any sudden situation, we can come in and help. I didn't expect it to really be useful."

"Hmm, very good!"

After nodding with satisfaction, the meeting moderator waved his hand to drive people away:

"If it's the security department, then go find your manager Andrew and tell him that your salary for this month is doubled, and the subsequent salary will be increased by 30% on the basis! That's it, it's none of your business, you go out!"

"Okay!"

Although he was very unhappy with this room of bastards, this trip not only heard the news but also confirmed the whereabouts of one of the sheep innards, and he would be able to get evidence of the hydraulic company's irregular operations later. Leon, who had already had a big harvest, naturally knew how to withdraw when he was ahead. After pressing the brim of his hat, he carried the broom and wanted to leave.

However, a strange thing happened.

Just as Leon turned to leave, the goat head in the shopping bag swayed slightly with the force of the turn, and the sharp goat horn cut the shopping bag again, turned out directly, and smashed onto the carpet with a thud, staring straight at several directors.

(⊙⊙)?

(⊙⊙)?

(⊙⊙)?

Speaking of which... why is this scene a bit familiar?

"This... sorry, my wife loves to drink sheep head soup. This is what I bought at the morning market, and I'll take it back after work."

After telling a lie that was as rotten as the last time without changing his face, Leon bent down and scooped up the goat head skillfully, preparing to take advantage of the time when these people were stunned to retreat quickly.

However, the unlucky thing was that the jacket of the security uniform he was wearing was a bit short, and the position of the pocket was obviously high. Following Leon's bending action, the credentials originally placed in the chest pocket slid out very strangely.

After bouncing happily on the carpet twice and drawing a naughty arc, Leon's credentials fell directly in front of the directors, and the unique badge of the Police Department was shining under the light.

(｀Д)! ！

(｀Д)! ！

(｀Д)! ！

Even this wasn't the end. At this extremely fatal moment, a muffled thud came from outside the conference room door again.

Looking at the wide-open door of the conference room, the distinguished guest lying on the floor with foam at the mouth, and Leon, who was bending down to pick up the Police Department's credentials, the security manager who had just returned from the archives couldn't help but collapse instantly. He threw away the documents in his hand, pointed at Leon, and screamed with a pale face:

"It's not me! All this was forced by him! I don't know anything!!!"

(End of chapter)