Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 133

Wilbur shook his head and said, “No. Let’s not alert the enemy. We’ll go by ourselves.”

Faron rubbed his hands and said, “I believe that there was no problem with dealing with the gangsters, but for those people backing them, it would be a bit inconvenient for you to interfere. After all, they are government officials and it’s easy for them to cause you unnecessary trouble.”

Wilbur pondered for a moment, then said, “That makes sense. What do you have in mind?”

“I have a friend. He’s the son of my father’s comrade–in–arms. He is now working in Seechertown’s Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. We can take him with us. As long as this matter is brought to the attention of local officials, we will let him take action. I can guarantee that no one will escape the law,” Faron said.

Wilbur nodded slowly. Faron was more experienced in this regard.

“Then we’ll do as you say

Seeing that Wilbur agreed, Faron immediately took out his phone and made a call.

After a while, the call was connected. A voice said, “Boss, are you buying me a drink? Can it wait until night

Faron scolded, “Quit your shit. Apply for a set of procedures immediately. I’m getting you some work to do.”

where and what is

County. I’ll give you half an hour to get

bit tight. You know, this procedure is not so

can’t reach

up the phone immediately

did you need to apply

there are rules for official affairs. With this set of procedures, that kid will represent Seechertown’s Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and we can get help from a lot of

nodded and said, “That’s true, but aren’t you giving him too little time? This kind of procedure will take several hours to process, right?”

would take at least a week under

surprise, and said slowly, “It seems that the rules are made only for ordinary

and

taking a shower, and Faron quickly passed him the clothes for him to change into.

looked a whole lot better.

wait for someone, then we will go to your house when he comes. Remember our creed, blood for blood.”

It was as if he had returned to the time when he was going in and out of battle. Those three words were the creed of the Abyss

was a knock on

up and opened the door, leading a well–dressed man in labs twenties with black–rimmed glasses and a

any bro, Wilbur, and this is his friend, Ethan. This is my friend,