Chapter: 120

When Old Neil heard his answer, he immediately sneered: "You don't seem to be a devout believer of the goddess. At this time, shouldn't you draw a red moon on your chest and say, 'May the goddess bless us'?"

"Mr. Neil, you don't seem to be either. True believers don't say 'A new journey full of sunshine'." After this period of "mystery courses", Klein and Old Neil established a good friendship , so unceremoniously sarcastic back.

The two looked at each other, laughed a few times tacitly, and tapped their chests four times almost at the same time: "Praise the goddess!"

At this moment, the sound of turning picks, marbles, etc. sounded, and the door of the Blackthorn Security Company was opened.

The delicate and elegant Mrs. Orianna rolled up her fashionable curly hair and walked into the reception hall with a light green skirt.

"Good morning, Mr. Neil, good morning, Klein." Holding a bag made of calfskin, she greeted with a smile, "Today is another sunny day, not a bad day."

"Good morning, Orianna, you are still as beautiful as you were ten years ago." Old Neil responded with a smile.

Orianna rolled her eyes and said with a straight face, "Mr. Neil, your praise is still as annoying as it has been in the past ten years."

She has pronounced the accent on these words for more than ten years.

"Really?" Old Neil looked at Klein in puzzlement, his face full of doubts.


Don't mention things that remind the lady of her age... As a keyboard expert who knows a little bit about everything, Klein understood Mrs. Orianna's concern in an instant, and said with a chuckle, "Good morning, Mrs Orianna, you are so beautiful every day."

"Thank you, our excellent Hoy University graduate." Orianna smiled and nodded, and then said, "The old butler has already paid the entrusted task. According to the captain's regulations, half of it belongs to additional funds, and the other half is for you. And Leonard, and you are not an official player, you can only get 10% of that half, and you can come to sign and receive it later."

"How much did he pay?" Klein asked happily and distressedly.

"200 pounds, that's what he said at the time, Lord, on the storm, I can't imagine, I can't believe it, this matter is solved like this! It's no more difficult than our dream! Why is your security company Will you not be famous? This is simply a disgrace to the entire industry!" Mrs. Orianna imitated the old butler Keli's slightly southern accent.

Klein thought about it for a few seconds, then said humorously, "This is actually not fair to those kidnappers."

The two Extraordinary quickly solved the problem in a way that can be described as relaxed and comfortable... It was like a fully armed adult bullying a few children...

"They are so unlucky, they must have lost the protection of the gods." Orianna said with a low smile, "I told the old housekeeper that this commission was just because we were lucky enough that an informant happened to see the group of kidnappers with their children Enter the hiding place, so don't expect too much from us, we are really just a very ordinary security company."

Generally speaking, the more you emphasize ordinary, the more extraordinary you are... Klein sneered, watching Mrs. Orianna pass through the partition and enter the accounting room.

Old Neil clicked his lips next to him, and said with a hint of envy, "You are such a lucky guy. You have only joined us for a long time, and you can meet a commission worth 200 pounds."

"Is this rare?" Klein asked doubtfully.

He was either studying history, studying mystery, or wandering outside, looking for clues with inspiration.

"According to Orianna's statistics, we may not get a commission once a week, and most of the commissions are worth less than 20 pounds." Old Neil replied with a sigh, rubbing the white crystal pendant on his wrist.

Then, he looked at Klein with implicit expectation: "If you encounter similar commissions in the future, please remember to notify me."

Hearing Old Neil's words, Klein suddenly had a strange feeling, so he asked directly: "Mr. Neil, you seem to be short of money? How much salary do you get every week? If it's not convenient to tell, Just ignore my question."

Old Neil leaned back on the back of the sofa, laughed and said, "This is not something that needs to be concealed. I have been here for many years, and now I can receive a salary from the church and the police department each week, worth 12 yuan in total. pound."

"12 pounds a week?" Klein blurted out in astonishment.

The weekly salary is 12 pounds, 52 weeks a year, that is almost 600 pounds a year!

When I read the "Tingen Morning Post" and "Honest Man" before, they both introduced senior barristers who only earn 800 to 1,000 pounds a year. This is a senior barrister!

As for the manager of Benson's import and export company, his weekly salary is only 6 pounds, which is quite a respectable figure.

"Yes, such a salary is actually generous enough, and we don't have to pay income tax." Old Neil added with a smile. JrNovels.com