Chapter 633 Not Someone Kind

"The virus I set up has been removed. Beau should be done with the investigation."
Gellert calmed down. Regardless of how Andrew looked at him, he asked the driver coldly, "How long will it take?"
The driver was drenched in a cold sweat. He could not bear the pressure from Gellert and replied, "We... we're almost there."
As they were talking, the car turned and the entrance of the stadium appeared in front of them.
There were still many fans who failed to enter waiting at the entrance. Not far away, there were security guards guarding the entrance, stopping people from entering.
Gellert could guarantee that as long as he got out of the car, the security guards would quickly gather people to stop him outside the door.
Therefore, Gellert said, "Crash through."
"Mr... Mr. Brown."
"I asked you to crash through."
Gellert's eyes were full of madness and gloomy hatred.
The driver shivered, and his palms, which were holding the steering wheel, were wet with sweat.
Some of the fans at the entrance were in their teens, about the same age as his daughter in junior high school.
If there was an accident because of his collision, then the rest of his life...
Before the driver could figure out the consequences, he heard Gellert raise his voice. "I told you to crash through. Didn't you hear me?!"
The driver was shocked and did as he was told. He stepped on the accelerator.
Gellert's threatening voice sounded again. "If you don't want to do it, you won't be able to see your wife and child anymore."
The driver's heart trembled. Finally, he stopped hesitating and continued going ahead. 
"Ah!!"
"Oh my god!"
The car suddenly rushed out and knocked down the protective barrier at the side, and hit the two young girls at the entrance.
They fell directly to the ground, and their knees were scratched by the ground and bleeding.
When this accident happened, the others screamed and scattered around, but not many people were injured.
The security guard was shocked and hurried to help the two girls who fell to the ground.
He shouted to the walkie-talkie, "A small car at the entrance of the south gate rushed in and knocked down several people. Hurry up and get someone to deal with it!"
There were several responses in the walkie-talkie.
The security guard quickly dragged the girls aside, and then shouted at the car rushing into the stadium, "Stop! Stop immediately!"
Gellert looked back and found that there were not many people injured at the door. He snorted and said to the driver, "You are quite kind."
The driver shivered and smiled apologetically. "Those fans are innocent."
Gellert's face suddenly darkened.
"The more innocent they are, the harder it will be to deal with them when their parents find Beau to take responsibility. Do you understand?"
Hearing the coldness in Gellert's voice, the driver gritted his teeth and shut his mouth.
The car was driven all the way to the entrance of the stadium and finally stopped beside the stairs.
As soon as they went up the stairs, they could enter the stadium. 
Andrew liked excitement. Just now, Gellert's order made him feel interesting. At this moment, when the car stopped, he asked Gellert with a smile.
"You didn't bring anyone else with you. Isn't it wishful thinking for you to snatch your lover out by yourself?"
Gellert glanced in the direction of Andrew.
Andrew said with a smile, "I'm here today to join in the fun. I didn't bring anyone with me. I can't help you with anything."
Gellert was the first to open the car door. He got out of the car with a cold expression.
The car door slammed heavily.
"I understand, Andrew. You can watch the show from the side."
After that, Gellert barged into the stadium. 
The driver looked down at the steering wheel and gasped for breath. Andrew glanced at him and said in a mean tone, "Don't be afraid. When the security guards are here later, you can say that you had a heart attack, so you lose control."
The driver was speechless.
"We're so friendly. We're not bad people," Andrew said with a smile. "As for your family, they're all burdens anyway. Why don't you get rid of the burden and work for me in the future?"
The driver was shocked. He looked at Andrew's green eyes from the rearview mirror, and the deep meaning in his eyes made the driver sweat on his back.
Andrew didn't seem to be easy to deal with either.
The driver gave a wry smile. What kind of people did he meet?
The security guards soon surrounded the car.
"Who is in the car? Get out of the car immediately!" The security guard shouted.
Andrew opened the door and got out of the car with a pale face.
He said in English, "Help! My driver just had a heart attack! He almost killed me! I want to call the police now!"
The security guard was speechless.
How could there be a foreigner?
On the other side, the driver who understood English was speechless.
He should join to the entertainment circle with his acting skills.
No, Andrew seemed to be running an entertainment company.
Sure enough, the big boss was a good actor.
The driver had to pretend to be sick and crawled out of the driver's seat weakly. "Hurry up, help me call... an ambulance."
The security guards looked at each other. When they were still clueless, a cold voice suddenly came from behind. "Don't call an ambulance. Just call the police."
The driver was shocked. He looked up and widened his eyes in surprise. "Beau... Beau."
Didn't they say that he had just come out of the police station? How could he arrive at the stadium so soon? Would Mr. Brown's plan succeed?
"Beau" glanced at the driver and met the Andrew's eyes.
"From his guilty look, it's obvious that he has done something guilty. Take them down first and hand them over to the police in a while. The rest of you follow me. I'm afraid some mice have sneaked into the stadium."
The security guards did not know that the person in front of them was not Beau. Seeing that he looked the same as Beau and even had the same manner of giving orders, they did not doubt him.
They immediately took action according to the order.
While the security guards were working, they also sighed in their hearts, "He's indeed the well-known Mr. Valentine. He washed away the suspicion so quickly. Now it seems that those people on the Internet would not dare to slander him anymore."
The driver and Andrew were detained by the security guards. Finally, Andrew could no longer continue to play, so he took the initiative to reveal his identity.
"I am Andrew, the CEO of Dewfall International. I heard that an artist is about to cooperate with Miss Lawson and Miss Comtois, so I came to support the concert of the two teachers."
"What happened before was just a misunderstanding. Please forgive me, Mr. Valentine. In addition, please apologize to Beau and Mrs. Valentine for me."
"This is my business card."
Andrew took out a gold business card from the cardholder and handed it to the person opposite him with a smile.
Chester frowned slightly. Although Andrew had called the wrong surname, it was easy for him to recognize that he was not Beau himself.
Back then, Eliza had almost been fooled by his acting skills. He pretended to be Beau and that there were no flaws.
None of the security guards recognized him as well, did they?
However, this foreigner who didn't have much contact with Beau had revealed his identity the first time they met.
Andrew might be another problem.
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