1638: C1638 Prairie Warning

C1638 Prairie Warning

Ten minutes later, the white man pushed the door open and said nervously, "Boss, Zorro has been sent to the plane."

Berkeley nodded in satisfaction. He waved at the two of them indifferently, signaling them to leave.

The two of them immediately felt as if they had been granted amnesty. Without any hesitation, they turned around and fled.

However, just as they were about to step out of the room, Berkeley suddenly called out to them.

"Kelaus, from now on, you will take over as my assistant. You can start preparing..." Berkeley said with an expressionless face.

Hearing this, the white man staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Replace Zorro?

Wasn't this going to kill her?

"Boss, why don't you think about it? I'm a dumb person and I'm not suitable to be your assistant..." Kelaus said with a bitter smile.

Indeed, Berkeley's assistant's salary was quite high. It could easily be tens of millions, but if you had the life to take the money, you would not be able to spend it.

Who knew when he would be sent to Africa by a plane!

Instead of suffering in Africa with the gold mine, he was more willing to take the silver mine and enjoy life in Mi Nation. Although the money was a little less, it was better to be safe than to have his life in danger.

Stupid mouth?

Hearing the words of his subordinate, Berkeley chuckled. "If you are smart with your mouth, you really aren't suitable. I like people with stupid mouths."

Kelaus:... ""

This was completely out of line!

"Boss!"

"The Great Grasslands of Sylvia are beautiful. If we go now, we might be able to catch up with the Great Horn Horse migration..." Berkeley said with a smile.

The Great Grasslands of Sylvia, the Great Horn Horse migration?

In a trance, Kelaus saw his ragged clothes running wildly on the Great Grassland.

Uh... So scary.

"Boss, it's my honor to be your assistant..." Kelaus bowed slightly and saluted Berkeley. He smiled and said, "Don't worry. I will do my best to serve you and the company."

Berkeley nodded in satisfaction and waved to Kelaus. "Go and prepare. We will officially start work tomorrow."

"Okay, boss..."

"Crack..."

The door of the room closed again.

The smile on Kelaus's face disappeared in an instant, and what replaced it was a bitter expression.

Go f * cking assistant, f * cking Africa, f * cking Berkeley!

He wished he could press Berkeley on the ground and rub him crazily.

But he didn't dare.

After all, Berkeley was his boss, and he held supreme power in his hands.2

"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."

Kelaus and his companions walked side by side on the beach corridor of Palm Bay.

Kelaus's footsteps were heavy, and his face was dark.

"Congratulations, congratulations. Kelaus, you are now the boss's personal assistant. You have to take care of your brother in the future..." Beside Kelaus, another white strong man broke the awkward atmosphere.

Congratulations?

Kelaus racked his brain, but he didn't know where he got his joy from!

He had already been warned by Africa, yet he was still happy about it!

"Bern, if you dare to say another word, don't blame me for treating you to a gun." Kelaus's face was ashen, and his voice was cold.

"Uh..." Bern kept talking. He opened his mouth but was unable to say anything for a long time.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."

Heavy footsteps sounded again. The atmosphere in the air became oppressive.

"Kelaus, what do you plan to do?" After a while, Bern still spoke.

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