78 A Genius Butler

Greenish veins popped out of Butler Feng's forehead while staring at the group of park guards before him.

~Woooooo-

He took a deep breath while calmly placing his documents back in his pockets.

Honestly, he felt like the brains of tense guards had been fried off by something.

Maybe it was the moon's doing... Who knows.

Very quickly, the lead guard communicated via his walkie-talkie again, relaying all that happened.

And before he could even finish his conversation, his superior had begun jumping about like a flea.

Bam!

He heard a loud crash through his walkie-talkie, followed by his superior's hurried voice.

"You said you verified their identity? Do they have the xxxxx classified badge on them? No. No... Don't answer that. Stay right where you are. I'll personally come over myself! Gia men. Gia men. Gia men..."

~Tut~

"_"

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Like so, the superior dashed like crazy to see these Gia men.