The security man was stunned for a moment. "This..."
"You can't tell me?"
Yael's smile was a little dangerous.
The security uncle, on the one hand, knew Zoya, and on the other hand, he knew who Ragib was. He didn't dare to expose them.
"This gentleman, I'm sorry." The security guard said, "Our community staff has an obligation to keep the private information of our owners and friends confidential. It's not convenient for us to answer this question."
Yael took out a checkbook and wrote down the number casually. Then he tore off a page and quickly handed it into the window.
"You can talk about it now?"
"..." Seeing the check given by Yael, the security guard widened his eyes and slowly looked up at Yael. "This..."
"Don't worry, Ragib and I are friends." Yael said again, "I'm just curious why he came to such an neighborhood."
