The tall and thin man with gray sideburns sat down, sighed and said, "You are a mercenary team, no, the security company, you should have heard of the robbery and homicide in Halls Street, right?"

Halls Street...The burglary and homicide case...Well, unfortunately, I was one of the parties involved...Klein nodded slightly with a heavy feeling: "Yes."

"Because of the ferocity and cruelty of the criminals, the rich people in the nearby neighborhoods and even the entire Tingen City are afraid. In addition to increasing their own guards, they also hired a lot of security personnel and private detectives, so that there is an obvious manpower in this line. Vacancy." The tall and thin man replied clearly.

A standard chain reaction... Klein and Roseanne glanced at each other, and both saw the self-mockery on the other's face.

The security industry has entered a "golden age", but Blackthorn doesn't feel it at all, which shows how failed this company is.

Of course, in a sense, it also proved the hidden success of the Nighthawks team.

After waiting for another twenty minutes, seeing that the rainstorm was about to stop, Klein was about to pack up and leave to go to the "Shooting Club" to practice revolvers.

At this moment, the black-haired and green-eyed Leonard Mitchell came out of the partition and looked at the sofa in doubt: "Who is this?"

"Principal, the captain is back?" Luo Shan asked happily.

"Come back?" The tall and thin man was stunned when he heard that.

I was sitting here, staring at the door, why didn't I find anyone coming back?

Luo Shan's expression froze immediately, and she hurriedly said with a smile: "As a security company, we don't only have the front door."

"Understood." The tall and thin man nodded suddenly.

As for the title of captain, he didn't find it strange at all. The security company used to be a mercenary squad or a small mercenary guild. It was quite normal for a "captain" to appear.

Leonard's white shirt was not tied up, and his black vest was casually worn. He glanced at the tall and thin man, and suddenly snapped his fingers and said, "I'm the security officer of Blackthorn, what's your name? Is there anything you want?" Entrust?"

Perhaps he had heard about the unrestrained behavior of the "mercenaries", the tall and thin man was not angry at being insulted, but heaved a sigh of relief.

He watched Leonard sit down, and organized the language: "My name is Carrie, and I am the butler of the tobacconist Mr. Vickroll. His only son, Elliot Jr., was kidnapped this morning. We have called the police. And it has received enough attention, but Mr. Vickroll is still not at ease. He hopes to conduct investigations from other directions through your mercenaries, er, security personnel, and your understanding of Tingen to ensure that little Elliot was rescued safely."

"If you can find the place where the kidnappers are hiding, Mr. Vickroll is willing to pay you 100 pounds. If you can successfully rescue Young Master Elliott, he is willing to double the reward and give you 200 pounds at once. "

Leonard Mitchell smiled leisurely: "Mr. Vickroll seems to only want us to find the hiding place of the kidnappers? Otherwise, he wouldn't think that his only son is only worth 100 pounds, and he has a close relationship with the southern plantation Tobacco dealers are not going to get �200."

"No, Mr. Vicroll is just an ordinary businessman, not a rich man. Moreover, he believes that the police department is more professional in terms of rescue." The old housekeeper Keri answered frankly.

"Okay, no problem." Leonard snapped his fingers again.

He looked at Luo Shan with his green eyes and said, "Beautiful lady, please draw up a contract."

"Don't always think of yourself as a poet. In fact, you can only recite other people's works." Roseanne was used to teasing each other with Leonard, and forgot that there were guests present.

Of course, the Blackthorn Security Company doesn't care about the client, it's fine to have one, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

Luo Shan left the reception desk and entered the clerk's office, and immediately there was a clicking sound.

The corners of Klein's mouth twitched as he watched, feeling that they were really unprofessional.

There is no standard, ready-made contract!

"It's such a sad thing..."

"And what is even more sad is that I am in such an unprofessional company..."

While he was having a lot of thoughts, Lorna drew up a short contract with only a few clauses, and got the housekeeper Keli and Leonard Mitchell to sign it respectively. JrNovels.com