They stared at the three women opposite with their eyes wide and gritted their teeth, staring fiercely at the graceful and light, as if a gust of wind could blow away them so fiercely!

"Okay!" People around us cheered loudly, and the flash lights were lit up, making people unable to open their eyes.

In the flash, three big men rushed towards the three women.

"Bang bang bang!" Three big men flew out.

They seemed like clumsy wooden men in front of the three graceful women, and were kicked away without resistance, and their reactions were much slower.

They struggled to stand up, their faces flushed and red, and finally they lay back on the ground helplessly and couldn't get up.

Schneider walked over and looked.

Clara said loudly: "Snyder, who wins and who loses?"

"Okay, you won!" Schneider nodded happily and had a very good demeanor: "Clara, I admit that I underestimate you!"

"Just you know!" Clara said loudly: "Although our Clara security is all women, we are never inferior to men!"

"Beautiful..." People cheered.

Schneider smiled and said, "Congratulations to you Clara, you have a bunch of good employees!"

"We don't have employees, everyone is a partner of Clara Security, and they all have shares." Clara shook her head and smiled: "Snyder, just transfer money without checks."

"I'll transfer the money right away when I go back." Schneider nodded: "How did they train?"

"Trade secrets, I won't tell you." Clara smiled sweetly.

The reporters rushed over with annoyed feeling, and a bunch of microphones squeezed to her mouth: "Ms. Clara, are these ladies Clara Security employees?"

Clara nodded and smiled: "They all hold stakes in the company. All Clara Security employees hold stakes and should be called partners. Thank you everyone."

"Ms. Clara, what did they do, why are they so powerful?"

"They are my colleagues, and we resigned together and jointly started this security company."

"Does CIA employees have such skills?"

"Of course not." Clara shook her head and smiled: "Many of the people in Deep Sea Security are our former colleagues, including one of the ones who just started the fight."

"Then how did they have such skills?"

"This is a secret."

Clara had a sweet smile, and was as generous as a film and television superstar, and answered calmly.

Without waiting for the reporters to ask, she took Fang Han's arm and entered the exhibition center again. She watched the paintings. Schneider followed closely behind.

When he came to a painting of Monet, Fang Han looked at it. This painting was really good and gave people a beautiful enjoyment. Although it was not as direct and strong as Fang Han's paintings and was shocking, it was a long and gentle flow of water, making people intoxicated without realizing it, and had a unique and wonderful feeling.

Schneider came to the other side of Clara and shook his head and sighed: "Clara, I miscalculated and became famous for your Clara security!"

The more he thought about it, the more cowardly he felt, he made Clara earn 500,000, and also made her famous, stepping on the shoulders of the deep-sea security.

Clara smiled: "You did this from beginning to end. I just responded passively. Who should I blame?"

Schneider was stunned and smiled bitterly, "You are amazing!"

With a "beep", Clara took out her cell phone and looked at it, smiled, and the bank notified that the transfer of 500,000 yuan to arrive at the account.

"Thank you, Snyder!" Clara put away her phone and smirked.

Schneider hurriedly smiled and said, "For the sake of 500,000, let me reveal it a little. How could Miranda and the others become so powerful?"

Schneider knew his old colleagues well and the three women he chose were the worst, especially Miranda, who was the worst at fighting skills.

After a while, they changed drastically, with fast speed and great strength. Their own people fell to the ground and could not get up because they were hit by a strong force and were soft and unable to exert force.

Clara laughed and said, "You really want to know?"

"Of course!" Schneider stared at her earnestly.

Clara pointed at Fang Han: "It's because Fang Han, Fang Han has trained them."

"Mr. Super Police?" Schneider smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, are you interested in coming to our deep-sea security? You will definitely give Mr. Fang a satisfactory salary!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I am a partner of Clara Security."

"It's okay, you can do part-time jobs!" Schneider did not give up and smiled: "Clara, this will not harm the interests of your company, right?... Of course, we will make compensation!"

Clara shook her head: "Of course not, we have a contract."

She knew that Fang Han felt it was troublesome and would never agree, so she simply used the contract as a shield.

"Clara, we are a colleague, why do we do so amazingly?" Schneider said unhappily.

Clara smiled and said, "People are opponents, are we competitors now?"

Schneider looked at Fang Han and Clara, shook his head helplessly: "Okay, you won this game!... By the way, I received an important message that I can share for free... I am different from Clara, and I am very happy to share!"

"Let me tell me." Clara smiled sweetly.

"Have you heard of the Black Hawk Thieves?"

"Of course I've heard of the infamous guy!" Clara frowned.

"They have already hung Monet's paintings on their website. They will take action this exhibition!" Schneider shook his head and said.

"So arrogant!" Clara's face was sunk.

Fang Han turned his head to look at Clara.

Clara said: "Fang Han, this Black Hawk thief has opened a Black Hawk King website, hangs the stolen paintings on it, and then hangs out the stolen paintings you want to steal."

"Can't find them?" Fang Han asked.

"It's a server abroad." Clara shook her head: "There's no way to deal with them."

"It feels like showing off, it's not difficult to catch, right?" Fang Han said.

"Isn't it difficult to catch?" Schneider shook his head and laughed: "Mr. Super Police, they have been in the industry for five years and stole two works of great value every year. Nearly twenty security guards died at their hands, and no one can do anything to them!"

"They are still bleeding?" Fang Han frowned.

"Their weapons are very advanced!" Schneider shook his head and sighed: "And they have mastered high-end technology. They are not stealing, but robbing!"

"This time they are going to steal Monet's paintings?" Fang Han asked.

"Yes." Schneider said: "They are so arrogant. They have already said which one to grab, but they can't stop it!"

Clara said, "Soon and later, you will meet them!...Snyder, what do you mean?"

"This is a good opportunity for your security company to become famous, right?" Schneider smiled and said, "As long as you can block the Black Hawk, you will soar into the sky!"

"You mean to let us protect Monet's painting?" Clara frowned.

If she was just stealing, she had no worries. The hateful Black Hawk thieves were that they killed people, and their advanced weapons and strong firepower were not their strengths. Their advantage lies in their martial arts.

"How about it? Do you dare to take on this challenge?" Schneider looked at Clara with a smile: "Actually, security companies always have to face Black Hawks."

Clara turned her head to look at Fang Han, and Fang Han nodded.

"Okay!" Clara said: "But we are only responsible for Monet's paintings, and only ten people can't control the others!"

"No problem!" Schneider laughed and said, "Clara, you haven't changed. I like your confidence the most!"

"Thank you!" Clara snorted, "I have to coordinate this matter with the organizer. I have to sign a contract again. I can't deal with Black Hawk for nothing, right?"

"Of course!" Schneider said: "If the organizer knew that Black Hawk had targeted the painting here, he would definitely increase his bargaining chips. According to the name of your company, I'm afraid... I will be a guarantee!"

"Thank you then!" Clara glanced at him.

"It's just a little busy. It's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Schneider laughed and waved his hand, revealing his flaunt.

Fang Han shook his head. Schneider was really cruel. He used a knife to kill people.

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Ten people gathered around a painting. The security outside the exhibition hall was responsible for the deep sea. Out of trust in the deep sea security company, these paintings were not sent to the bank's vault at night.

According to the itinerary, in a week, the insurance company's people will send the painting away with the armored car and transport it directly to the next city exhibition.

Fang Han and Clara took a plane back to Cambridge City, but did not personally protect it. They gave it to Miranda and the others. With their skills, there was absolutely no problem.

They are all masters of guns, and they have internal skills and sharp facial features that are far beyond ordinary people. Even if Black Hawk people have advanced weapons, they cannot beat them.

The company has sold two helicopters, and it is very convenient to buy planes in the United States, and there is not such complicated procedures for taking off. Just notify the tower.

Clara stayed in Fang Han's villa for one night, and she was always restless and wanted to run back to accompany Miranda and the others. She had more strength, and she had higher skills and more experience in the battlefield.

This idea was suppressed by Fang Han and asked her to let Miranda and others go. Clara should be suitable for role change, not charging into battle, and sit behind to helm the company.

That night, Fang Han was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book, and the soft light enveloped him, blocking the moving Clara.

Luo Yamen and the others woke up the next morning and found Fang Han still reading a book, which was interesting.

Fang Han watched Clara like a child. They knew the whole story and thought Clara should go through. Black Hawk was so powerful, maybe she would be the one who could deal with Black Hawk if she was there. If she was there, it would be impossible.

Clara went downstairs, stretched her waist, her face depressed, and ignored Fang Han.

Suddenly the phone rang, Clara quickly picked it up, her sweet face was solemn, and after a moment she smiled and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work!"

After hanging up her phone, she smiled and said to the other party: "Black Hawk was here last night!"

"Success?" Fang Han put down the book.

"Well, it's indeed a Black Hawk!" Clara nodded and smiled with a pursed lips: "But they snatched your painting, not Monet's!"

"Miranda and the others...?"

"They're calm!" Clara smiled.

"There is no one dead on the deep sea security side, right?" Fang Han asked with a frown.

Clara shook her head: "Four seriously injured and ten slightly injured. I'm quite lucky this time, but unfortunately your painting was taken away!"

Fang Han said: "It's good that there is no life. As for the painting, it's someone else's, it's not my business."

Wang Ying smiled and said, "They won't rob Monet of you, Fang Han, is your painting better than Monet's?...We're going to see it!"

Fang Han waved his hand: "My personal preferences are different,... do you have time?"
Chapter completed!