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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 891

Hearing this, Frederic's face turned livid.

The two remaining bombs on Frederic's body were still ticking away, which distracted Marinos. When he saw that Henry seemed to have no intention of helping him, he frowned and the smile on his face disappeared. He said, "Sir, I hope you understand that it is not me asking you to protect our accompanying professors, but your company has received the money for ensuring their security. This is what you should do. Do you understand? If anything happens to Professor Qiu, your Lins Group will not be able to afford it!"

Henry reached out his right hand and cleaned his ear with his little finger. He said, "100 million yuan for security? How come our Lins Group doesn't know about this? I remember that Professor Qiu seemed to think that our security system was too weak at that time. He found a security company by himself. You should have asked the security company that Professor Qiu found to protect him, not our Lins Group."

Hearing Henry's words, the faces of Marinos and Frederic changed at the same time.

Marinos's expression turned a little dumbfounded.

As for Frederic, he lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

After Marinos came to his senses, he looked at Frederic with a frown and questioned him, "Professor Qiu, what do you mean by doing this? Who allowed you to go to look for the security company by yourself?"

Marinos, as the representative of the research centre, was certainly not a fool. He just thought about it for a moment and could understand why Frederic found a security company by himself.

This time, the security funds allocated by the higher authorities were one hundred million yuan. Although this one hundred million yuan was a kind of security funds, in fact, it was just a kind of subsidy for the Lins Group. Such a large sum of money would easily make people envious.

Frederic lowered his head and stuttered for a long time before he said, "I, I saw that the comments about the security of the Lins Group were not very good, so..."

"You were looking at the comments?" Marinos interrupted Frederic without any reservation. "Which security company did you hire?" "It... It..." Frederic hemmed and hawed for a long time, and his eyes kept rolling in the rims of his eyes. He could not say anything.

"It's a service company!" Marinos looked at Frederic coldly. "Professor Qiu, you're experienced. You know the rules very well. You've heard of this kind of thing several times. You know what had happened to those people. Don't you understand, Professor Qiu? You're breaking the law!"

Frederic suddenly raised his head with a pale face. He was even more frightened now than he was by the bombs moments ago. "Professor Xue, I've been in a daze for a while!"

"Enough!" Marinos waved his hand. "You don't have to tell me about this. You know very well what the consequences will be, and it has nothing to do with me. I think it's most important for you to think about how to survive!"

Marinos flung his sleeves away, looking as if he didn't want to care about it anymore.

On the other side, the ticking of the bomb became even more urgent, and the ticking sound was like a reminder of death.

Marinos's eyes showed irritation, and he glanced at Frederic from time to time.

Hearing the constant counting, Frederic began to tremble involuntarily with a helpless look on his face.

When the countdown of the bomb was only one minute away, Marinos, who stood there silently, said to Frederic again, "What are you doing? Hurry up and give the security money to President Lin. Do you think that the security company you have found can be better than the Lins?"

Marinos saw that Frederic's brain had gone blank and he lacked the ability to think, so he couldn't help but urge him.

Hearing this, Frederic shivered. He quickly looked in the direction of Henry and Sylvia and begged, "President Lin, it was I who failed to recognize your abilities. Please don't take it to heart, President Lin."

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