Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!

Chapter 618 - 320: The Sweeping Monk in the Warehouse, You’re Not as Smooth as Dean Lao Deng (End of the Month for Votes) - 2



Warehouse sweeper?

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The woman completely missed the change in Brian’s expression.

She smiled and greeted the old man, "Hi, Old Bush, long time no see."

When the two entered, the white old man was moving some cartoon-shaped explosives, resembling an animated shark head torpedo.

Hearing the woman’s voice,

he ignored her at first, continuing to load the items into a box before slowly turning around with a smile, "Yes, it’s been about a year and three months. Very few people come here, it’s just me staying, I almost forgot the smell of flowers, soil, and grass, and also.."

The woman rolled her eyes, "Here we go again, don’t be like that, Old Bush, I have something very important to do today. This is Sir Brian, a newly promoted Third Level Staff at the base. I need to take Sir Brian to receive the equipment, identification badge, and entry permissions for Third Level staff. There’s no time to waste."

"Alright..", Old Bush glanced at Brian and gave him a slight smile before turning to lead the way.

The woman, fearing Brian might grow impatient, explained, "Old Bush is a veteran of the NW organisation, exactly how old I’m not sure. He was here when my mother worked at NW, and although she’s retired, he’s still here at the warehouse. Apart from the founder, he has the highest authority here, so we can only get the safe through him."

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