Chapter 1560 Please Call Me Zero

in the apartment.

The laughter sounded again, accompanied by Pearl's energetic slap, slap, running.

"Is she a little overexcited? Did you give her candy?" Looking at his daughter who was running wild, Li Zitao doubted whether it was normal for her to behave like this.

Mary knew this well, and said easily: "When she knows that I have given up, she will return to normal."

"Give up what?" It seems that there is a little secret between the mother and daughter.

At this moment, the doorbell of the elevator rang, and Ava walked over quickly, "Boss, it's Brown, he wants to talk!"

"Really?" Li Zitao sat up from the sofa, kissed his wife's cheek and said with a smile: "The show is about to begin."

"You should focus more on yourself." Mary gave him a blank look, and finally just shook her head helplessly.

Meet Brown in the study, he looks better than expected.

There are no sunken eye sockets, no pained look, and no pale and blue face, like a ghost jumping out of a movie.

He looked just a little depressed, and he forced a smile to say hello: "Hi, Mr. Li."

"I said, Brown, call me Charlie." Li Zitao poured him a glass of whiskey and said relaxedly, "Take it easy, you came here for that money."

"Yes, sir." Brown took a sip of wine and said after taking a few deep breaths, "I'm thinking of a way to make me pay back the money."

"A huge sum of two million dollars." Li Zitao crossed his legs and said unbearably, "In fact, I have already wiped off the change and put it out of my own pocket."

"I'm very grateful for what you've done, Charlie." Brown said unnaturally, "That's why I came to you in person to see if there is any solution."

"Actually, there are other ways." Li Zitao snapped his fingers, signaling him to come closer.

"..."

After hearing what Li Zitao whispered in his ear, Brown's expression became extremely strange.

"Are you sure?" Brown's expression relaxed a lot, and he said as if he had a chance to win: "Are you sure I will help instead of choosing to betray you?"

"Will you do it?" Li Zitao said calmly, "Yes, you will, but do you have proof?"

"Don't tell me, you're just going to go out like this and tell people what I'm going to ask you to do."

Li Zitao said with a smile: "That will only make you lose your job, and then you will become a worthless trash, a drunkard, or a gambler."

"When I pass the bridge hole one day, or meet you begging on the side of the road through the tunnel, I will generously drop 10 cents."

"If you're happy, you can get Ken for $1." Li Zitao said with a teasing tone, as relaxed as he could be.

Don't be naive if you think this will scare him.

Don't say that no one will believe his nonsense, even if some people believe it, so what?

Evidence too!

"What do you want to do?" After a long silence, Brown agreed.

Li Zitao waved his fingers and said, "No, it's what you want to do. This matter has nothing to do with me."

"Today's meeting was just normal, a visit between friends, we didn't talk about anything."

"Your bill will always be there, but don't worry." Seeing him a little excited, Li Zitao raised his hand to signal him to relax.

"As long as we are friends, that bill will never appear, I promise you." Li Zitao thinks he promises money, and his guarantee is extremely valuable.

"Also, someone will contact you about this matter, and he will show up when needed."

Brown understood what he meant. Except for the clear conversation between the two just now, what happened today has nothing to do with him.

And the future contact will also be made by other people. As for who it is, it must be confirmed only by seeing it with your own eyes.

Brown couldn't help guessing in his heart; how would that person appear, and what was his identity, tall, short, fat, or thin?

Countless question marks appeared in his mind, so that when he went to the office, he bumped into several colleagues in succession.

"Major, you're here." Seeing Brown pushing the door, Stella got up gracefully and politely and said, "You should be on vacation in Hawaii."

"Yes, the vacation is over early." Brown entered the working state in an instant, his eyes were shining brightly, and his words carried a strong gentle appeal.

"Do you need me to prepare anything for you?" Stella didn't notice any difference in him from usual.

If anything, his face looked a little tired.

But long-distance travel, the hardships can be imagined.

"Yes." Brown stopped and said with a smile; "Give me a cup of coffee, preferably another cigar from my collection, there are too many issues to seriously think about."

"Yes, sir." Stella turned and left.

Looking at her graceful back, Brown couldn't help sighing; what kind of lucky guy would marry such a good girl.

In the days that followed, the weather was calm and everything seemed like a dream.

Brown's work is still as important and easy as ever, but he is always vigilant in his heart, waiting for the unknown to come.

Finally, on the evening of the second week.

As Brown was heading home from work in the parking lot, a bearded soldier in uniform bumped into him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Major." The bearded man squatted down awkwardly, helping him pick up the documents on the ground, and said, "I'm a little distracted, sorry, Major."

"It's okay, what's your name?" Brown asked with a chuckle.

"Me?" The other party picked up the documents on the floor, tidied them up and handed them to him. The smile on his face became weird: "You can call me zero, Major Brown."

"Zero?" Brown's heart skipped a beat.

The bearded man said in a low voice mysteriously: "Yes, someone asked me to say hello for him. Besides, the file in your hand may have something I need."

At this moment, Brown knew that everything was real, not an illusory dream.

However, the identity of the other party surprised him and shocked him.

How many people are on the other side here, and is he the only one?

Where are those people hiding, are they safe, and are their every move being monitored.

"Thank you, Major." After taking what was needed, he bowed his beard and bowed his legs, and said solemnly, "Goodbye, Major, I wish you a happy day."

Bran's heart was shrouded in haze, and he became restless and frightened.

The next day, Brown rushed into the office with a look of haste, and said to Stella who hadn't had time to get up yet, "I need a list of all the soldiers in the base. How many are there?"

"About one or two hundred people, do you want them?" Stella responded hastily.

Brown said affirmatively; "Yes, all of them."

After a while, he opened the door again and emphasized: "Including the list of non-commissioned officers."

However, even though he searched through everyone's files, he couldn't find the bearded soldier he had seen last night.

"Major, can you tell me what you are looking for?" Stella came over with a cup of coffee, "Maybe I can help."

"Stella, do you remember anyone in the base with beards?" Brown gestured from left to right with his hands: "It's the kind with a full face that looks like an ape."