Chapter 4010 What I Hate the Most Is Formalism

"Okay, you can do it as you see, you should know my methods." Brown agreed without saying much.

It's not the first time he and Colin Ackerman have worked together, and both have built a considerable degree of trust with each other.

He believed that Colin Ackerman would never dare to tease him.

Because he has someone in his hand and a gun.

"By the way, you didn't touch Marco, did you?" Colin Ackerman asked.

The "movement" in Colin Ackerman's mouth is not "movement" in the usual sense.

He meant the money on Marco.

Brown is not a fool, he also understood what Colin Ackerman meant.

Didn't move?

Of course it moved.

Not only did he move, he directly squeezed Marco dry.

But so what?

As long as he doesn't say it, who knows?

And, what if Colin Ackerman knew?

Could it be that he dared to pick up a gun and start a war with himself?

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a bright smile appeared on Brown's face: "Of course not, Marco is intact now."

"Colin, everyone is an old friend, who I am, you still don't know who I am."

"I am the most trustworthy person."

Speaking of credibility?

Ha ha……

The corner of Colin Ackerman's mouth twitched wildly.

Colin Ackerman may still believe it a little bit when others talk about his credibility.

But when these two words came out of Brown's mouth, he didn't believe even a single punctuation mark.

Isn't it nonsense for a kidnapper to talk about credibility?

Of course, as long as you know it in your heart, Colin Ackerman didn’t say it.

After all, it is shameless, which is not good for everyone.

"Of course I believe that this is not the first time we have cooperated. You are my best friend." Colin Ackerman said with a smile: "I don't believe you, so who else can I trust?"

"Hahaha..." Brown let out a burst of hearty laughter.

After chatting with Brown for a few words, Colin Ackerman hung up the phone.

Then his face darkened.

Relying on his intuition, he felt that Marco must have been drained of his money.

Even if there are some left, it won't be too much.

Thinking of this, Colin Ackerman's face darkened a lot.

Damn Brown, damn Marco.

If it wasn't for Marco not playing his cards according to the routine and peddling NASA's information indiscriminately, then the whole thing would not have been exposed.

If the matter is not exposed, Qin Luo and Thomas will not come back.

If Qin Luo doesn’t come, Carey Hawes won’t resign.

If Carey Hawes does not resign, then many researchers in Colin's laboratory will not resign.

So, it all boils down to Marco's fault.

This time, Colin Ackerman must make Marko pay the price!

Thinking of this, Colin Ackerman hurried downstairs and waited at the door

...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

About half an hour later, a black-faced Toyota Alpha commercial vehicle slowly arrived at the door of Kelin Company.

As before, the security at the gate stopped the car.

"Registration, registration..."

The security guard subconsciously called everyone to register.

But in the next second, his eyes widened.

The car window was lowered, and a huge head stuck out. He was tall and fierce, with a long scar on his forehead.

"Do you need to register?"

"Gulu~"

The security guard swallowed, and quickly shook his head: "No, of course not, what I hate the most is formalism."