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Chapter 723 First Mission
August walked up to them before they noticed him, gripped Currer by the wrist, and warned in a cold voice, "The rule of
the training ground is to stop where it should."
Hearing this, Currer glared at Lucia unwillingly. When she was about to retract her hand, August suddenly put forward
more strength in his grip and then pushed her away.
She had not expected him to overact like this. Feeling the pain in her wrist, she unconsciously took two steps back,
covered her wrist, and looked at them in disbelief.
August stretched out his hand to Lucia, pulled her up from the ground, carried her into his arms naturally and smoothly,
and said, "Let's go."
"Stop!" Currer was anxious and annoyed, so she stepped forward to stop them and threatened in a cold voice, "I will
never carry out the mission with such a good-for-nothing! You ask her to take the initiative to quit. Otherwise, I will talk
to Flynt in person."
August's expression became extremely gloomy, and even the air around him seemed freezing. He narrowed his eyes
slightly with a dangerous look and said, "Whether she is capable of performing the task has nothing to do with you. If
you can't even focus on your own job, go back to headquarters."
"August, how dare you!" Currer gritted her teeth resentfully and stared angrily after Lucia with a murderous intention in
her eyes.
After the few days of training ended, Lucia received a mission notification from Flynt.
Currer was indeed the commander-in-chief, who was responsible for the main work. And Lucia was responsible for
assisting her in completing the task smoothly. Sophie would work as the telecommuter and remotely provide tactical
psychological analysis support.
At five o'clock in the evening, an unremarkable van stopped in front of Griffith Organization. Currer and Lucia got into
the van together with other members, wearing the same black suits and special Bluetooth earphones.
This task was not tricky. It had been assigned to Lucia and Sophie because the headquarters wanted to give the
newcomers more chances. And to ensure the smooth completion of the task, they had specially dispatched Currer over,
who was one of the best agents.
Currer laid out the interior plan of the bar on a seat and ordered in a cold voice, "After we arrive, everyone will stand by at
your point as a guest. You will prepare to rescue me at any time and deal with unexpected problems. As for Lucia..." When she paused, a dim light flashed across her eyes in the darkness. Then, she continued, "You are responsible for
assisting me in recording their conversation. And you will make a rear guard to ensure the smooth completion of the
task and must not leave until I leave safely."
Hearing this, Lucia had a bad feeling. When Sophie had asked her to be careful, she had shown a serious expression. And
it suddenly flashed across Lucia's mind now.
But Currer's arrangement was not much different from the task Flynt had assigned to Lucia. So, she could only tell herself that she was being paranoid. No matter how bold Currer was, she would not dare to mess up the order from the
headquarters, right?
The car soon stopped at the entrance of Cosette Bar. There was a dazzling light on the door and several scantily clad
women giggling and flirting with passers-by outside.
Before Lucia entered the bar, a strong smell of alcohol flooded into her nostrils, so she couldn't help retching. Seeing this, Currer immediately gave her a complaining look. And then, they sneaked into the utility room by making use of the
blind spot of the surveillance camera.
"Stick to the plan! Don't cause any trouble to me!" Currer said in a displeased tone and casually threw an unsuitable
Chapter 723 First Mission
waitress's uniform to Lucia.
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They planned to disguise themselves as waitresses, sneak into the private room, and secretly record the important.
conversation.
Currer was experienced. So, she quickly changed her clothes, got out of the utility room, and casually stopped a waitress carrying a tray on which there was a bottle of expensive wine and a plate of fruit.
"The guests in the private room asked me to serve them, so I will replace you."
When the waitress saw Currer's outstanding temperament, she handed her the tray without hesitation and asked, "Do
you know which private room ordered these things?"
"The foreman asked me to replace you. Of course, I know!"
When the waitress left, Currer held the wine in her hand, handed the fruit plate to Lucia, and said, "Play it by ear! Try
your best to satisfy their requirements."
Before Lucia could respond, Currer turned around and quickly found the private room VIP999. After calming herself
down, she put on a flattering smile, pushed the door open, and went inside.
The private room was full of smoke and women's flirtatious groans. So, the atmosphere was carnal. A few greasy-faced
men were talking loudly while touching the scantily clad women beside them.
One of the men showed a wretched smile, flicked the cigar between his fingers, and teased loudly, "Mr. Chuck, I did not
expect you to be willing to order such expensive wine!"
Mr. Chuck was drunk, so he slurred, "Mr. Blade, since I am doing business with you, I will never treat you badly. I will
provide you with good wine, decent food, and sexy women!"
Currer caught some information in their conversation, so she immediately showed a flattering smile and said sweetly,
"Mr. Blade, Mr. Chuck has never been so attentive to others. You must drink more with him today."
Then, she poured a glass of wine for Mr. Blade, allowing him to caress her face with his gross hand. When the bottle of
wine was about to run out, her mouth was dry because she kept flattering those men. But the people in the private room
still had no intention to talk business. So, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious and impatient.
Suddenly, a male voice said to both her and Lucia in their earphones, "Hurry up! The guests in Room 307 intend to
complain. The foreman will find out soon."
Lucia's hands holding the fruit plate were covered with sweat, and she was secretly worried. When she raised her head,
she saw Currer winking at her and looking between her and Mr. Chuck.
She immediately took the hint, took a deep breath, walked to Mr. Chuck bravely, and said in a flirtatious voice, "Mr.
Chuck, please eat some fruit."
"Pretty, when did you come in? Why didn't I notice you just now?" Mr. Chuck's drunken eyes lit up when he leaned on her
shoulder in a risqué manner and said, "Since you asked me to eat, I will do you this favor."
When he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of alcohol, Lucia suppressed her urge to vomit and slowly put a piece of
fruit into his mouth. When he smacked his mouth in satisfaction, she whispered in his ear, "Mr. Chuck, Mr. Blade has
drunk a lot. Will you still talk business with him today?"
"Yes, we will!" Mr. Chuck immediately stood up staggeringly, raised his wine glass, and said, "Mr. Blade, we must not
forget the purpose of our meeting today. After all, our business is the most important."
Hearing this, Currer immediately turned on the miniature recorder to record their conversation and said in a faint voice
to her earphone, "Mission completed! Evacuate as planned." Then, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes when she slowly approached Lucia, thinking the latter would not be a member of Griffith Organization anymore from tomorrow
on.
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