Chapter 75: Flower Send
Early in the morning in the apartment building on Nanyanghua Road in Igwynte, Dorothy and Greg were having breakfast together in the living room. This was a rare time for them to get together in the past few days.
Dorothy yawned from time to time during breakfast. Greg saw this and asked with some concern.
"Dorothy, you look very tired and listless these past few days, and you come to school later than before. Are you under a lot of pressure from studying?"
"Oh... that's about it. If you want good results, you have to put in more effort. Phew... it's very energy-consuming..." Dorothy said while eating a piece of bread. Seeing Dorothy's expression, Gregor couldn't help but encourage her.
"It seems that studying is not easy. Thank you for your hard work, Dorothy. Pay attention to combining work and rest. Don't just focus on studying. You can also relax sometimes."
"Well... it's okay, Greg. You know, my goal is to get into college. As a girl, if I don't work harder, how can I get into the university? After all, I can't let you down, Greg." As she spoke, Dorothy finished the bread in her hand and quickly drank a glass of milk.
"Okay, I'm leaving now after eating. Bye~"
With that, Dorothy picked up her small backpack, opened the door and walked out. Seeing this, Gregor, who was still sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but smile with relief.
"Haha... Dorothy is growing up and becoming sensible. I hope she can get into college in the future." Gregor thought so in his heart. As a parent, he was very happy to see his child being so hardworking and studious.
Dorothy was very grateful that St. Amanda's School was located in the western suburbs of the city. If it was in the city where Greg could easily go, it would not be good if he went there occasionally and found himself known as the King of Leave.
After finishing his breakfast, Greg put on his coat and walked out of the house as usual. After going downstairs, he kept walking towards the city. After about forty minutes, Greg arrived in front of the Cypress Sandals Building.
Gregor entered the building and received the key from Ms. Ada at the front desk. He then entered the Security Bureau through a secret entrance with ease and greeted his colleagues warmly.
"Hey, good morning Brandon, you look like you didn't sleep well last night."
Arriving at the office desk in the corner of the hall, Greg greeted Brandon, who seemed to be a little dazed, and Brandon, who was sitting behind the desk, responded with a forced smile.
"Hmm... about right, Mr. Meshhos. You really haven't had a good rest these past few days."
Seeing Brandon like this, Gregor's eyes rolled, and after looking around, he bent down slightly, then lowered his voice and whispered.
"Brandon, don't take me personally. I've heard some bad rumors about you when I was on night patrol before... Well, they say that your private life is sometimes a bit messy and you don't behave yourself... Listen to me, if you can't control yourself, then find a girlfriend and get married to settle down. It's not only bad for your health to be messing around all the time, it will also affect your work. If you get sick, it will be even more of a loss."
Greg spoke to Brandon in an admonishing tone. Brandon was slightly stunned and then said with a smile.
"Ahahaha... Thank you for your concern, Mr. Laumeshos. I will consider it if you say so."
"Ha, caring is just a formality. We are colleagues after all. Okay, I just asked you to think about it carefully. I'm leaving first." After saying that, Gregor left Brandon's desk and ran to say hello to other people, while Brandon continued to sit on the ground, looking at Gregor's back with a gloomy look as he left.
"Hmph... you should take care of yourself more..."
Brandon thought gloomily in his heart that he was now waiting for the signal, which had been agreed upon before. When the signal came, he would carry out his last mission in the Security Bureau and return to the society with rich war trophies to obtain glory and grace.
'Hurry up... I can't wait any longer... I don't want to stay in this boring place any longer, and I don't want to do this boring job any longer. If it weren't for my boring and uninteresting father, I shouldn't stay in this place at all. The club is where I should be. Only the club can satisfy my desires...'
Glancing at his colleagues with gloomy eyes, Brandon thought silently that his heart had begun to be moved at this moment, and he was eagerly looking forward to the arrival of the flower signal.
As he was longing, Brandon looked at his watch, which showed that the current time was ten o'clock in the morning.
'It's almost there, it's almost there, the signal should arrive in half an hour, that signal will lure the hunters away..."
Restraining the excitement in his heart, Brandon thought silently, and at this moment an unexpected voice came.
"Greg! It's urgent. Please come to the director's office as soon as possible!"
In the crowd, Elena came to Gregor who was bragging and slacking off with his colleagues and said with a little anxiety. After hearing Elena's words, Gregor was stunned, and then he spoke.
"I see."
As Gregor and Elena spoke, they walked quickly toward the corridor. Brandon, who was not far away, was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.
'What happened? Shouldn't we wait another half hour for the flowers to arrive? Is it some other emergency?'
Brandon was confused and thought, so he stopped a colleague who had just come down from above and walked in front of him and asked.
"Tony, it seems like there's going to be another move. Do you know what's going on?"
"Well... it seems to be the same as last time. Ms. Ada received flowers again. I just saw it on it, and it's the same scene as last time. There might be some big case again." The man named Tony responded to Brandon. Listening to Tony's words, Brandon frowned slightly, and confusion appeared on his face.
"What a flower... How come they are taking action so early?"
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Igwinter Security Bureau branch, inside the director's office.
Greg, Elena, and Turner were standing in the office at this time. A bouquet of flowers was placed on the desk in the director's office. This scene seemed familiar, just like the morning when the Burton case occurred, except that Director James was not there.
"Sending flowers again... Don't those guys have any intention? Are we going to clean up after them again? Humph..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Turner spread his hands and complained bluntly, while Gregor looked at the message in the bouquet that was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye and spoke slowly.
"That's not necessarily true..."
As he spoke, Gregor pulled out the message, and later discovered that the message was not a card, but a thick sheet of card-sized paper.
Greg and Turner looked at each other, then slowly unfolded the paper in their hands. Then he found that the more he unfolded it, the bigger it became. After it was fully unfolded, they found that it was actually a map!
After the three of them glanced at the map, their expressions became extremely serious. After looking at the map in their hands for a few more times, Gregor quickly spoke to Elena.
"Elena, hurry up and send a telegram to the director, requesting an immediate attack on the flooded dock. There is no time to lose, hurry up!"
"yes!"
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