Frank hasn't received an order for a long time.

A new super driver has emerged in California recently. That guy never missed a delivery order, and each order can be delivered to the destination within the time required by the customer.

So Frank's business got worse. Yes, his colleagues are enemies, and Frank is also a delivery person.

There are three rules for Flander delivery.

First, once the order is accepted, no matter what happens, you must complete it to the end.

Second, never ask about the employer's information.

Third, never open the employer's package privately.

Frank's luck seemed to have improved today because there were customers who wanted to take care of his business.

"You're Frank?"

The employer is a middle-aged white man.

Frank nodded: "Yes!"

"Can you guarantee that our items will be delivered to the destination safely?" The employer obviously underestimated Frank.

Frank usually doesn't like to answer such meaningless questions, but he hasn't received an order for too long, so he still answered seriously: "It can be guaranteed."

Employer: "Did you know that a super driver named Jack Smith recently appeared in Los Angeles?"

Frank: "I know."

Employer: "Are you as good as him?"

Frank picked up the beer on the table and drank it all: "If you don't believe me, you can go find him, but I can tell you that I can do what he can, and do it better."

The employer smiled, lowered his head, and covered his disdainful expression. Of course, he had asked for it, but why did he be delivering goods to Carter Veron these two days, so why didn't his agent take his order?

It was also Carter Veron who made a living advertisement for why he had to be famous in the industry to become famous.

"Okay! Let's start, what I'm going to give you is a bag of items," said the employer.

Frank quickly pulled out a notebook and a pen from his suit pocket.

While registering the information, he asked, "How big is the bag? I need to know how long and wide it is, can it be stuffed into the trunk, and how much is the weight?"

The employer thought for a while and said, "It's about 1.5 meters long, 0.5 meters wide, and weighs about 50 kilograms."

Frank: "Destination?"

Employer: "Villa 24 Ludburg Street."

Frank: "When can I pick up the goods? Also, when will I ask for delivery to my destination?"

Employer: "Tomorrow at 7 a.m., pick up the goods here and will be delivered to Luxembourg at noon."

Frank nodded: "No problem, the whole journey is 250 kilometers, and you have to stop and refuel once in the middle of the journey. The freight is 30,000 US dollars. Now you pay half of the goods and get the other half after the goods are delivered. Is there any problem?"

"No problem!" The employer felt that Frank's business was very refined, so he felt relieved and took out 15,000 US dollars to pay Frank.

The next day, Frank arrived at the delivery location on time, and the employer put a black duffel bag into Frank's BMW trunk.

The employer gave Frank a gesture: "You can drive!"

Frank didn't say much and started the car.

On the other hand, He Bi has just returned to Los Angeles from Ludeburg. His business is becoming more and more skilled, and his experience value has increased rapidly. He Sir's experience value is almost exceeding the 100,000 mark.

This is a downhill mountain road, with many 180-degree hairpin bends along the way, but why drive very slowly and easily pass the bend? Usually, as long as there is no police pursuit, why drive too fast?

"Bang! Swish--!"

Frank's face froze, slowed down, and pulled over to stop. The experienced Frank knew that the car had a tire thawed.

The tire blown was the right front wheel. Frank raised his hand and looked at the watch. There was still plenty of time and there was a spare tire in his trunk.

Frank opened the trunk to get the spare tire, and the black duffel bag suddenly moved, and Frank quickly took two steps back.

"Mmmmm--!"

Frank frowned. There seemed to be a person inside the duffel bag, a living person. Frank never asked about the items transported by the employer, but he never thought that the employer would transport someone. What if the person was suffocated to death in the duffel bag?

Frank obviously really had no curiosity. After taking out the spare tire, he started to replace the spare tire for the car and replace the spare tire. The person in the bag was still 'woo--' and the movement was getting bigger and bigger.

Frank frowned and hesitated until the seventh second. Frank violated his principles for the first time and opened his employer's duffel bag.

Frank was stunned. There was really a person inside the duffel bag, a woman, an oriental woman, and a very beautiful oriental woman.

The woman's hands and feet were tied with ropes, a glue sticker was placed on her mouth, and her body was curled up in the duffel bag. Frank didn't want to be too much, so he reached out and wanted to zip the duffel bag.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm-!" The woman stretched her head out of the duffel bag in panic, preventing Frank from pulling the duffel bag, and shook her head desperately, signaling Frank to say something.

The first rule had been broken by himself, so Frank simply tore open the glue on the woman's mouth.

"Help!" the woman screamed loudly in the first sentence. Unfortunately, she didn't know that this was a deserted path, and there was not a single figure.

Frank regretted it a little and was about to glue the glue back on.

"Wait, how much money did they give you? I'll give you twice. No, I'll give you ten times." The Eastern woman shouted in panic.

Frank shook his head: "This is not a matter of money, it is a matter of principle."

"Don't--!" The Eastern woman's eyes flashed and she shook her head desperately, preventing Frank from blocking her mouth: "I...I want to go to the bathroom."

Frank glanced at the woman suspiciously, obviously not believing the other person's words.

"I really want to go to the bathroom. You don't want me to get your car dirty, right?" the woman said and she almost cried.

"Okay!" Frank untied the rope on a woman and broke the rules again. The metropolis that usually make men break the rules are women, especially beautiful women.

"I'll give you sixty seconds. If you don't have sixty seconds, I'll go find you." Frank said seriously, pointing to the jungle on the side of the road.

"Okay!" The beautiful woman quickly agreed and trotted towards the bushes with her skirt in her hands.

"Fifty-nine, fifty-eight, fifty-seven...twenty-two...five, four, three," Frank's face changed when he counted here, and he quickly ran towards the bushes. Damn, the woman had already run into the jungle.

"Ah! No, please don't, they will kill me."

One kilometer later, Frank caught up with the woman in the woods.

"That's your own business, it has nothing to do with me. I'm only responsible for delivering goods. For you, I've broken the rules." Frank grabbed the woman's hands and carried the woman on her shoulders.

"Hey! Man, I'm so passionate when I'm jungler in broad daylight?"

Suddenly a sound rang.

"who--?"

Frank was startled, turned around quickly, and looked at the place where the sound came from.

The woman on Frank's shoulder also looked up.

A head stretched out from the waist-high grass.

"Hi! My friend, aren't you trying to disturb you? That, do you bring toilet paper?" Why do you have to squatted in the grass? Why do you have to put a dead head on your head and say seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you after I use it. It's not difficult to borrow it again if you have it!"

"…..." Frank frowned.

"You guys don't bring paper, right!" Hebi's face changed: "There's no reason! It's impossible to bring paper without paper, you don't want to knock me down!"

Frank Xiang came over.

"One hundred dollars a pack, no more." Why do you really put the one hundred dollars into a ball and throw it out after saying that?

Frank was stunned for a moment. He was really going to the bathroom. He touched his pocket and happened to have a pack of tissues. Why bother throwing them over?

"Thank you!" He Bi took the tissue with a very sensitive movement and grinned, "Man, I remember you. No matter how much you give goose feathers thousands of miles away, you don't have the same kindness as sending toilet paper."

"Ah! Help, help! Brother save me, I don't know him, he is a bandit, he wants to kidnap me." The beautiful woman saw Frank turning around and leaving, and quickly shouted desperately.

"Damn it!" Frank cursed inwardly, turning his body. Now he must knock it out first, otherwise the other party's call to the police would affect his work.

Why bother to have my belt buckled and stood up?

"Let her go!"

Why throw the remaining tissue back to Frank?

Frank waved his hand and swept away the tissue.

Why are you not a bad person, and you won’t believe in any hero saving beauty, but he must save the woman in front of you because she speaks in Z dialect.

In a foreign country, why always take special care of your compatriots? You have the ability and no reason to watch your compatriots be bullied, and the one who is bullied is still a beautiful woman. Men usually take more care of the beautiful woman.

Frank didn't know why he was so powerful, but he actually carried a beautiful woman and walked towards him. Why did he think that one hand could solve it?

"Hmph--!" Frank snorted coldly, and punched Hebi's left face, and why did he shrink his head and avoid Frak's fist?

Frank was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that He would avoid his fist, raise his foot quickly, and kick him sideways to attack Hebi's waist.

"laugh--!"

Why bother to smile suddenly and open your enviable white teeth?

Frank felt cold in his heart for no reason.

It's too late.
To be continued...