Chapter 1773
Hank said, "Alright, lead the way. | don't want to waste words on anything else. Frankly, none of you are qualified
to know the rest."
After that, he walked ahead with extrarrogance.
As he passed by Andrew, he shot him a cold glance. The look was meant to tell Andrew that he would be
watching him now.
Andrew remained completely calm. After all, Hank was just a rookie who cout of Special Ops. If it were not
for the fact that Hank's superiors might still have sconnection with him, Andrew would not mind finding a
secluded place to beat him senseless.
Later, the three arrived at Malcolm's office one after another.
Chantelle was already seated and stood up as they entered. "Mr. Lloyd, how did it go?"
Andrew smiled. "Why don't you ask Dr. Bozzelli?"
Thomas immediately answered, "All the patients are fully cleared of the parasite poison! Dr. Lloyd's medical skill
is nothing short of miraculous."
Chantelle gave a warm, proud smile. Then, she looked at Andrew with clear admiration in her eyes.
Malcolm said gratefully, "Dr. Lloyd, thank you so much!"
Andrew waved his hand dismissively. "It was nothing. But this parasite poison is usually quite rare. Generally
speaking, only the Patoajan regions of our country have this kind of vicious stuff. Gabo Creek Province is in our
country's Gabo Creek wetlands region, very far from their territories. So, having locals get poisoned here is worth
serious attention!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMalcolm nodded. "That's exactly what | was thinking! But Governor McCormick made it clear that we only handle
the medical side, and everything else is none of our business!"
Hank spoke up at this point, his tone very aggressive. "Of course, your local hospital doesn't need to handle it.
It's because you couldn't handle it anyway! Once those patients are stable, I'll interrogate each one thoroughly!"
Malcolm and the others nodded cooperatively, but they all found this Special Ops officer quite irritating. These
higher-level special departments were so arrogant and self-important that they made everyone uncomfortable.
However, Hank was completely oblivious to how obnoxious his show-off attitude was. His eyes swept the room
and landed on Chantelle, and they immediately lit up with interest.
"You must be Ms. Chantelle Garcia, Governor McCormick's secretary, right? I'm Special Ops Agent Hank
Armstrong, code n1414. I'll need your full cooperation for the upcoming work!"
He stepped forward, reaching out eagerly for a handshake.
Chantelle frowned slightly before reluctantly shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you."
Hank smiled. "From what | can see, these poisoned patients won't be ready for questioning until tomorrow. So,
I'm free for the night. Ms. Garcia, how about dinner tonight? We can discuss work."
Chantelle looked visibly uncomfortable, but she kept her smile polite. "That won't be necessary. I've already got
plans tonight."
Yet, Hank did not give up. He pressed on, still grinning. "Ah, | see! Work-related, | assume? If that's the case, |
could speak to Governor McCormick and have him give you the evening off."
He said it with smug superiority, showing off his influence. It was as if getting Derek to cut her loose for a dinner
date was no big deal for a Special Ops agent.
Chantelle was getting annoyed and replied directly, "I'm not busy with official duties tonight! I'm checking into a
hotel with Mr. Lloyd, so that's that. Goodbye!" With that, she grabbed Andrew's arm and walked straight out.
Everyone in the room was somewhat dumbfounded. Malcolm and Thomas had not expected that Andrew had
already "conquered" the highest levels of government.
This was a skill level even seasoned men like them could only envy. After all, the person he had won over was
none other than Derek's chief of staff.
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Meanwhile, Hank stood frozen like a statue. He could not believe that he had just been rejected.
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