Chapter 190 The odd number is 3

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Who is the murderer?

First, rule out accidents. The probability is so small that it can be ignored.

Irina is from KL and went to Madrid for the first time. She had no hatred or resentment there.

Lenovo passed by the parking lot of a boutique hotel before and was almost killed by Mike. Zhang Jing thought of the little man - Nayel.

Nayel, 28 years old, is of Egyptian origin. His grandfather came to Citigroup and made his fortune in the real estate industry. He is also a rich man himself because he met and married Ma Ma and Jennifer.

He was the only one who had both reason to kill Zhang Jing and silence Irina forever.

Although it's just speculation, I really can't think of anyone else?

Sure enough, it’s hard to make money, but it’s hard to eat.

Using threats, he joined the chromite mining bureau formed by Jennifer and offended Nayel to death.

At this time, the phone rang again, and it was Nayel calling.

"I'm in Daigo Manor, Los Angeles, not far from Kanfan Farm," Nayel said enthusiastically on the phone. "Come over and play. It's best to come alone."

Zhang Jing's heart was racing. This was an assassination attempt. Was he planning to kill him openly?

"What fun stuff is there?" Zhang Jing asked pretending to be relaxed.

"Two little stars, one for each of us."

"Okay," Zhang Jing readily agreed, "I'm in the city, send me the address on Facebook."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing's heart was beating wildly. Dillon, Jimmy, and Mike were all in Madrid now, without even a helper.

After thinking for seven or eight seconds, Zhang Jing left the farm and drove an X5 bulletproof car to the gun shop, intending to arm himself.

There is no need to drive to the city, there is a small town less than ten kilometers away from the farm, and there is a gun shop in the small town.

Zhang Jing walked in. The boss was a fat white man who looked to be at least 300 pounds.

"Do you have a shield and helmet?"

"Yes," the boss introduced, "I have three kinds of shields here, one can block the 9-hand gun's close range shooting, one can block the Aka 47's close range shooting, and one can block the RG explosion; these three There are two styles, for single use and double use.”

"I want to see the latter two." Zhang Jing requested.

"OK," the boss left the counter, "follow me to the backyard."

There were two big wolfdogs in the backyard. When they saw the stranger barking, the gun shop owner lifted up a piece of gray silk cloth and underneath were some shields.

The boss struggled to pick up a black folding shield, unfolded it and handed it to Zhang Jing, "50 centimeters wide, 1.5 meters high, with an observation port, 25 layers of Kailav bulletproof fiber, weighing 30 kilograms, and can easily block the continuous shooting of Aka 47."

Zhang Jing took the shield and found that it was not made of hard metal, but only bulletproof fiber and bulletproof glass.

"And this," the fat boss pointed to a dark green "character display stand" standing on the wall, "60 cm wide, 1.5 meters high, two 3 cm thick steel plates, 25 layers of Kailav bulletproof fiber on both sides, weighing 200 Kilogram, blocking RG is the same as playing.”

Zhang Jing was speechless. This kind of shield could only be used permanently, or it could be applied to a robot, holding a heavy shield and walking in front.

Here's the point. This heavy shield may seem impractical, but it is actually very suitable for Zhang Jing. It is usually placed in the mithril space and can be taken out at critical moments to save his life.

"How much is one piece?" Zhang Jing asked.

"The 25-layer Kailav bulletproof shield costs 500 meters for a single person," the fat boss pointed at the heavy shield. "The heavy shield costs 1,200 meters for a single person. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆*First update~~"

"Where's the one for two people?"

"The 25-layer Kailav bulletproof shield for two people is 900 meters yuan, and the heavy shield for two people is 2,000 meters yuan." New

"Three 25-layer Kailav single and double shields; give me five each heavy shield." Zhang Jing said as if he was not short of money, "I want it now."

Lamenting that Zhang Jing was rich, the fat boss sighed and shook his head, "There are only two pieces of each kind of heavy shield. It is difficult to sell and there is not much inventory."

"Give it all to me," Zhang Jing reminded, "and the helmet!"

With the shield in his hand, he didn't panic. After buying the equipment, Zhang Jing went to the Daigo Manor mentioned by Nayer according to the address.

On the same west coast as Kanfen Farm, Daigo Manor is closer to the city, only fifty kilometers away, and the land price is more expensive.

Before arriving at the destination, Zhang Jing sat on the handlebar of the car. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

Chapter 190 The odd number is 3

500, 1911, Aka rifle, and -12. Make sure they are all loaded and can be fired as soon as you take them out. You must be mentally prepared before entering Daigo Manor.

Daigo Manor is in a good location and is not large. The distance from the entrance to the villa located on a giant cliff by the sea is less than thirty meters.

Nayel was waiting at the door of the villa. Zhang Jing deliberately drove the car in front of him. The metal was visible from 5 meters away. He didn't have a pistol on him. Could it be that the killer was in the villa?

Opening the car door for Zhang Jing, the little Nayel hugged Zhang Jing tightly, "I heard that you sold Manor No. 1049. Is there any reason?"

Looking at Nayel, nothing seems out of the ordinary. Could it be that he hurt Irina?

With a lot of ideas in his mind, Zhang Jing said in a low-key manner, "Not only Manor No. 1049, but also the winery and horse farm must be sold. The investment failed and we need to recover."

"Are horse racing for sale?" Nayel asked with interest.

Zhang Jing shook his head, "The horse is not for sale."

"It's okay," Nayel said enthusiastically, "There is no threshold that you can't pass, just come in."

Zhang Jing was worried and cautiously followed Nayel into the villa.

Entering, behind the door are two bunny girls in uniforms. They are young, beautiful, tall, long legs, big eyes, and have sex. They are all nine or above.

They were so beautiful, but Zhang Jing didn't feel anything. He suspected that they were killers hired by Nayel. Someone's mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.

But where are their weapons hidden? Could it be that he is a martial arts master?

"How about it?" Nayel pointed at the two women in the Mediterranean-style living room and asked, "Aren't they beautiful?"

"Beautiful," Zhang Jing agreed, "a rare beauty."

Nayel seemed to be in a good mood and walked to the refrigerator to get a drink.

Zhang Jing thought he was going to get a gun, but there were only drinks in the refrigerator, not weapons.

Bang~bang~

Two bottles of beer were opened, Nayel handed one of them to Zhang Jing, and then drank it himself.

The temperature in Seattle at this time is only 7 or 8 degrees, which is already very cold; in Los Angeles, the daytime temperature is still 20 degrees, so drinking cold beer is acceptable.

Worried that the wine was poisonous, Zhang Jing pretended to drink it, but actually poured it all into the mithril space. _o_m

After spilling half a bottle of beer, Nayel pointed at the two women and said, "You are the guest, you choose first."

Suffering from severe persecution paranoia, Zhang Jing was worried that women might have infectious diseases, such as AIDS, so he excused himself by saying, "At night, there are odd numbers on my bed. You come first, and I'll drink some beer."

Nayel was stunned for a moment and immediately understood that the odd number refers to "3". He didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so good at playing. He laughed and said, "Then I'm not welcome. They only arrived more than ten minutes before you. I I haven’t tasted it yet.”

"Go ahead, go ahead." Zhang Jing deliberately teased, "Don't be too fast."

"Don't worry," Nayel boasted, "it won't be over until two hours!".

Chapter 190 The odd number is 3