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"Okay, enough for our meeting today. I hope we can do the project this time as much as possible." Nils got up from his seat, and everyone got up from their seats and began to scatter out of the room.
Nils stepped down the corridor in order to arrive at the elevator and return to his room, there was still other work he had to do.
Not long after waiting, he finally arrived at the elevator and entered inside. His elevator was empty, and he could more quickly arrive at the floor where his study was located.
"Sir, Nils!" A woman who became his secretary called out to him as soon as he arrived in front of his study.
"What's wrong?"
"There are some people looking for a father in the lobby, should I allow them to go up?"
"Who?"
"His name was Ron, he said he was my father's friend."
"Ron?" Nils frowned, he did not understand why Ron could look for him. It was true, he was familiar with the man who was the evolver of the guard.
"Yes, I know him" he replied.
"Then should I ask him to go up and see you?"
"no need. Let me just go down and see him myself."
"Okay, I'll tell you."
"By the way, is my schedule after this empty? Will there be another meeting I forget?"
"It just so happens that after this, my schedule is empty. There are no other meetings you have to attend."
"good. If I'm not back anytime soon, please handle everything, yeah."
"Good, sir."
Nils turned back to the elevator to meet Ron in the lobby of his office.
"What's this about? Why did you come to see me? Not as usual."
"Master wants to see you, as well as the professor. You can come with us for a minute, right?" said Ron.
"certain. Then let's go." Nils leaves his office, goes with Ron and his men to meet the professor and his master at the headquarters.
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Pricilla drove her car to a secluded inn where she left a man she thought was strange yesterday.
He stopped his car engine in front of the inn and immediately looked for the man he had met yesterday.
"Room number four hundred and four" he murmured slowly, recalling the room number that was notified by the officer who was at the reception.
He now walked down the corridor to the room in question until he finally arrived in front of the room with the number in question.
All right, let's tap and ask him directly about what I want to ask, his mind is reassuring. His hand slowly raised, he knocked slowly on Derek's room door.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
The door's on tap. A moment of silence, there was no answer at all from behind the room there.
"Why didn't anyone open the door? Is he leaving?" Pricilla memonologist. He knocked again at the door trying to make sure the man was really there or not.
"Hello? Excuse me?" He started screaming at her.
"Derek!" call Pricilla again, calling out her name. He knew the name of the man, after he asked the receptionist about the man he had delivered yesterday to book a room on whose behalf.
"Excuse me!" Pricilla knocked on the door again in a voice louder than ever.
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