That morning, Mr. Miller approached daren with an angry look on his face, who was sitting in the backyard of the Miller family home. "Dareen!" Daren was instantly startled and when he tried to reply, was interrupted by his father's unstoppable rage. "What the hell? You're seeing Cloe again?!" said Mr. Miller as he handed Jack a threatening message. "Dad, don't take Jack's word for it, Daren was busy at the company yesterday and didn't have time to go anywhere," Daren denied his father's question. "You can't lie to me, Daren. Look at the message sent by Jack, this threat wouldn't have been sent by Jack if you hadn't provoked his anger by meeting your ex-wife!" said Mr. Miller, who was still in a sea of emotions, showing the contents of Jack's message. After reading the threatening message, Daren cursed Jack in his heart and promised to beat him up when he met him. Daren couldn't help it, seeing his father's anger and Jack's threat was enough to make him confess. "Okay-okay, Dar

Mr. Rudolf who a split second ago was still clutching Mr. George's shirt, has now moved on Darren's shirt. With a sharp glare at Darren, Mr. Rudolf said, "Are you trying to protect Patricia?" Darren, who deliberately wanted to look a bit offended, changed his calm face, then said, "How could I side with the police more than my coworker, Mr. Rudolf.""Well, I can't trust someone like you, Darren," said Mr. Rudolf, who doubted Darren's loyalty. "The proof is that I'm here, not in the crowd," Darren said, pointing at the television that was still broadcasting the live coverage."Then where have you just come from, while we've been gathered here since earlier," said Mr. Rudolf who was suspicious of Darren. Before Darren could answer Mr. Rudolf's words, Mr. Charlotte got up from the sofa and tried to keep Mr. Rudolf away from Darren."You don't mess with Darren, Mr. Rudolf. He will be a very important person for the continuity of our business," said Mr. Charlotte firmly to Mr. Rudolf.

"What is it, Dad?" asked Darren, looking at the LED screen through the eyes of Mr. Miller's personal flying robot. Mr. Miller sighed heavily, took a quick glance at Darren and then moved to look at the LED screen in front of Clara. He noticed the captions explaining that eight years ago, Mr. Charlotte had been suspected in the murder of a prosecutor. Unfortunately, Mr. Charlotte could not be charged or stand any further trial. Somehow the few pieces of evidence that led to the suspicion that Mr. Charlotte was the perpetrator simply did not hold up. "Mr. Charlotte was unceremoniously released after seven days in the cells. When the victim's family demanded justice, Mr. Charlotte wasfound not guilty," Mr. Miller explained to Darren. Darren still had his hands in his pants. He took a deep breath and then let it out roughly. As long as his eyes were glued to the LED screen, Darren immediately remembered the malpractice incident involving Mr. Charlotte and the StarOrcxx Chemical com

[NEW MISSION] [BUY A CAR AT MATTHEW AUTO GROUP AND MEET MR MATTHEW] [TIME LEFT: 4 Hours] Seeing the new mission displayed on the hologram screen confused Darren. Because Matthew's name sounded familiar to him, Darren immediately told Walt to find out who Matthew really was. "Walt, can you find information about Mr. Matthew from AutoGroup? I need the information immediately," Darren said through a short phone call to Walt. "Yes, Mr. Darren," Walt dutifully replied. Darren did know that AutoGroup was a fairly large automotive company. But why did this mission involve Mr. Matthew? While in the middle of his reverie, Darren was surprised by a knock on the door from Walt. His secretary seemed to be about to provide answers to his confusion. "Mr. Darren, I would like to report the information you requested. It appears that this Mr. Matthew is a former business associate of Mr. Charlotte. "Exactly three years ago, it was reported that there was a business cheat between them. It wa

The truck Darren and Walt were driving had arrived at the factory gate of StarOrcxx Chemical. There always seemed to be a check on every truck unit that went in and out of the factory. Darren and Walt also went through the inspection process, a little suspicion appeared on the faces of the inspectors. "Take out your ID," said the burly, bald-haired gatekeeper. "Here, sir." Darren handed over the ID he had taken from the original courier. The gatekeeper accepted Darren's ID, then scanned it against the security system until it read "BIPP" and lit up green. That indicated the ID card was genuine, not fake. "Okay, please enter," said the gatekeeper who had been convinced by the security system. Despite escaping the gatekeeper's suspicion, Darren and Walt were again under suspicion when they arrived at the factory. The employees looked at Darren and Walt with suspicious gazes, especially by the chief employee. "Hey, come here, you two," said the middle-aged man sitting behind th