Almighty Coach

Chapter 468 Poor Investigator

Investigator Andrew came to Dai Li's training center again to conduct investigations. This time, his task was no longer to obtain the athletes' urine samples, but to investigate whether the coaches here used doping to the athletes.

Andrew didn't pretend to be a plumbing repairman any more. He turned himself into a customer of the training center. After paying a lot of training fees, he successfully entered Dai Li's training center and started training. Of course Andrew did not use his real name, he gave himself a fake name: Jack Delmar,

After a few days of investigation, Andrew did not find anything unusual. All the training was carried out step by step, and the coaches here did not show any signs of using illegal drugs. Generally speaking, Andrew found nothing.

The investigation made no progress, and the client who entrusted Andrew to investigate also began to urge him. Andrew knew that it would not be an option if this continued, so Andrew decided to take the initiative.

...

Chris Payton has become Dai Li's most capable subordinate and the core figure in the training center. Many high-end clients are directly in charge of Payton.

On this day, Payton saw off the last client and was about to go to the dressing room to change, but was stopped by a voice behind him.

"Coach Payton! Please wait a moment."

Peyton immediately turned around. He recognized this person and called him a new client of the training center. His name was Jack Delmar. According to the materials he filled out during registration, this Delmar was a lawyer. The profession pays well and is clearly a clientele well worth maintaining.

For Qian's sake, a bright smile instantly appeared on Peyton's face. He walked forward and asked, "Mr. Delmar! Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes, I want to talk about my recent training." Andrew nodded.

"Okay, let's go to the lounge." Peyton said immediately.

The two entered the lounge, and Peyton made a cup of coffee for Andrew himself, and then asked, "Mr. Delmar, do you have any questions about the recent training, or do you have any other requests?"

Andrew nodded: "Your coaches are very professional, and I can also feel that your training effect is very good, but I think the current training is still too slow."

"Too slow? Are you referring to the training rhythm, or the training time?" Payton asked immediately.

"I'm talking about the effect. I want to get better training effects. Don't get me wrong. I'm not saying that your training is not good enough. I just want better training effects and faster progress." Andrew said.

"Mr. Delmar, please let me explain to you that physical training itself is a step-by-step process. No training is effective immediately. To achieve good training results, long-term persistence is very important." Peyton opened his mouth to explain.

"Coach Payton, I understand what you said. I just want to ask, is there a shortcut?" Andrew asked.

"There are no shortcuts in physical training." Payton said without hesitation.

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard that many athletes use some auxiliary methods to train and improve their performance." Andrew paused, lowered his voice, and continued: "For example, taking certain medicines."

"I'm very sorry, we don't have this kind of thing here." Peyton shook his head.

"Coach Payton, I just want to get better training results. If you can provide me with effective products, I can pay extra." Andrew continued.

"Mr. Delmar, we really don't have that kind of thing here. As coaches, we don't want our clients to use that kind of thing. As far as I know, many stimulants have side effects and can damage people's bodies. , we don't want our clients' bodies to be harmed." Peyton said in a righteous manner.

Andrew continued to test a few more words, but no matter how Andrew tried, he almost slapped the credit card in Payton's face, but Payton always said that the training center would never provide stimulants to customers.

...

Payton personally sent Andrew to the gate of the training center.

"Coach Payton, do you have time tonight, why don't we have a drink together?" Andrew still didn't give up, he wanted to continue to get close to Payton, hoping to get what he wanted on the wine table.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Delmar. I still have work to do today. The boss has given me a lot of work recently. I'm afraid I will have to work overtime at night." Payton showed a very helpless expression.

"That's really a pity, there's only another day." Andrew said goodbye to Peyton, and turned to leave.

At this moment, a black man walked into the gate of the training center and happened to meet Andrew.

When the black man saw Andrew, his expression was slightly astonished, and Andrew also saw the black man, and he immediately recognized the black man. It was Sean Ford, who he had previously accepted the commission to obtain a urine sample.

"Oops, will I be recognized? But it's been so long, maybe Sean Ford doesn't remember me anymore. That's right, who would remember what a plumber looks like!"

Thinking of this, Andrew pretended to be calm, and walked out of the gate with big strides.

...

If it was an ordinary plumber, Sean Ford might not remember it, but Alexander once reminded him that the plumber was gay, which made Sean Ford very impressed with Andrew, so when Ford When I saw Andrew, my ass tightened for the first time, and then I recognized him.

As soon as Andrew left, Ford came to Payton.

"Chris, who was that guy just now?" Ford asked.

"It's a client." Peyton said vaguely, he can't disclose client information at will, even if the other party is Sean Ford, whom he is very familiar with.

"Is he a client?" Ford's expression was even more surprised, and he then asked, "Is there any big discount in the training center recently? Or free lottery or something like that?"

"No, we never do this." Peyton blinked inexplicably: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"I find it very strange, how can a plumber afford your expensive training fees. Could it be that this guy won the lottery!" Ford said, looking in the direction where Andrew was leaving.

"What are you talking about? The client just now is not a plumber, he is a lawyer." Peyton said.

"Lawyer? Impossible. He's a plumber. When I was training at the track and field, the bathroom pipe broke again. He came to repair it." Ford then added: "I'm not kidding you, Justin Met him too, and he can attest to that."

Ford's swearing appearance made Peyton feel that he was not lying, so Peyton asked tentatively, "Did you admit the wrong person?"

"No, I'm very impressed with him because he's gay. When I peed, he kept staring at me." Ford pointed to his lower body, and then continued: "Justin told me, He had the same experience, that guy kept staring at Justin, how can a normal person do that? So I'm sure, this guy is gay!"

Payton's face became serious, and he said very vigilantly: "It doesn't matter whether he is gay or not, but in his application materials, it is indeed written that he is a lawyer. If he is really a lawyer, why would he want to become a plumber?" ? But if he’s really a plumber, he can’t afford the high training fees. This Jack Delmar must be hiding something!”

"Although I don't know if he is a lawyer, but since he can afford the training fee, it means that he is definitely not a plumber!" Ford said.

"Then why did he pretend to be a plumber before?" Payton subconsciously stabilized.

"That's needless to say, he must have ulterior motives!" Ford said seriously.

Peyton glared at Ford, showing an expression of "that's up to you", and the next second, Peyton suddenly thought of something.

"You just said that this person is gay. Do you think he is a pervert who specially disguises himself as a plumber to go to the men's bathroom to find targets? Once he finds a suitable target, he will do it!" Peyton said.

"Don't scare me! According to you, has he already found a suitable target, and this target is here with us, so he came here for training! My God, could that target be me? Go!" Ford subconsciously covered his buttocks.

"Don't look like this, he's staring at you, which means he should be a 'shou', otherwise he should be staring at your ass." Peyton said.

"Damn it, I'm a straight man, I can't be more straight! I have to stay away from this person." Ford was sweating a little.

Peyton nodded in empathy: "I also have to stay away from him. He asked me to go to the bar just now. He probably wants to do something to me! Fortunately, I didn't agree. By the way, I still Need to remind other coaches to be careful about this Jack Delmar. Just because this guy pretends to be a plumber, it shows that he is not only gay, but also a psychopath!"

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