He held the shoulder strap of the black security guard in sunglasses, while Potato showed a disgusted expression.
"If I were New America, I'd definitely use this guy as the standard for hiring agents. Look at those solid muscles, they exude a sense of security. Look at that scruffy stubble, it's full of stories just waiting to be told."
As he spoke, he pinched the elastic pectorals of the other man.
"Looks just like Idris Elba. If I were filming Mission Impossible, this old guy would definitely be the leading man."
Potato watched the security guard's fist clenching tighter and quickly pulled the boss's hand away.
They were here to find someone, not to stir up trouble. If a fight broke out, it wouldn't end well.
"Let's retreat for now. Maybe that guy didn't come to work. We'll come back tomorrow night."
As the two walked further away, the eyes of the black security guard hidden behind the sunglasses grew colder.
He... Solomon Li De... Had he finally been discovered?
