Outside the door, Ben kept his head down looking at his watch, silently calculating the time of Mr. Oller's departure.
Next to him, Jared, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "How long has it been?"
Ben lowered his wrist and said back, "Three minutes."
Jared narrowed his eyes, "Kick the door!"
It takes three minutes to notify individuals.
It is evident that Jared is not taken into account.
Since that's the case, he doesn't have to give face and just force his way in.
Ben was waiting for Jared's words, and immediately smiled and answered, "Yes, Mr. Farrell, right away."
The words fell, Ben took a step back, then took a stance to raise a leg and was about to kick the door violently.
But just at the moment his leg kicked out, the door of the room was suddenly opened and Mr. Oller's figure appeared behind the door.
Then Mr. Oller was sent flying by Ben's unretracted leg, a leg whip, and collapsed on the steps of the back foyer, curled up in pain, like a shrimp, howling incessantly.
This scene was not expected by everyone.
Ben's leg is still up in mid-air at the moment, doing the kick thing.
He looked at the open door of the room, and then at Mr. Oller, who was rolling around on the floor across the room, holding his stomach in pain and sweating profusely, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, "That I said I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?"
He eased his leg down.
Mr. Oller on the ground heard this, almost a mouthful of blood spurted out, fought to open his eyes, eyes bloodshot stared at Ben, as if to say something.
But because of the cramping pain in the stomach, the pain can't breathe, let alone speak.
So Mr. Oller can only huddle tightly on the ground, holding his stomach, holding the pain and staring at Ben, as if to tear Ben's bones apart and skin him.
Ben was looking at him like this, also some vainly touched the tip of the nose, "that what, Mr. Oller ah, really sorry, I really did not mean to, I apologize to you, sorry ah, you do not mind, I will pay attention next time, absolutely will not accidentally hurt you again, really."
Ben apologized with a serious face.
However, the tone of voice, but there is no hint of apology, even the expression on the face, there is no trace of shame and self-reproach for the misfortune, there is, only clear unconcealed laughter.
Yes, instead of being embarrassed by his actions, Ben was smug.
He also did not expect that he was just trying to kick a door, but he actually managed to kick Connor's followers.
What does this mean?
It means that God can't bear to see Connor and Connor's follower ah, which deliberately gave him the opportunity to create, so that he beat Connor's follower.
Why else would Connor's henchman not come early and stay late, just when he was about to kick in the door?
That's fate!
Thinking about it, Ben grinned with the corners of his mouth going to his ears.
The Mr. Oller on the ground took a look at his appearance, which can not know what he was thinking, poof, really spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You you," Mr. Oller removed one hand from his stomach and raised it trembling, pointing at Ben, as if to accuse him of something.
But it really hurts too much, and he really doesn't have the strength to say the full sentence.
The kick this man just gave him, he almost thought it was a truck that hit him.
In short, he now feels like his internal organs are shattered, the pain makes him almost faint.
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