Just taking shelter from the typhoon, Zhang Jing didn't expect to meet not only a good chef, but also two boys giving money.
However, Zhang Jing did not expect that he originally wanted to force the two money-giving boys to commit murder, but he did not expect that the other party was framed and framed, and they were very good at it.
If you think about it carefully, he is a "detective" and it would be too retarded to kill people directly. This situation is only reasonable now.
Mike was watching from the side, not knowing that his boss had been prepared. He reminded: "They won't search the ship for no reason. There must be something on the ship. I'll go look for it."
"Go ahead," Zhang Jingye warned, fearing that he might have missed something, "bring Smarties with you."
Mike waved to Jamie, Feilai, and Millie, and then went straight to the storage area where the supplies had just been boarded.
Jamie, the African-American employee who was responsible for receiving the food on the ship, found that there was much less stuff. Before he could say anything, Mike ordered, "Unpack all the packages and look carefully."
Mike was very professional. He could tell at a glance that Zhang Jing had already looked for it and some of the packages had been opened.
But to prevent any omissions, he still had to search again very carefully. He crushed the foam boxes and opened them. He had to take a sip of each box of water. All the well-packaged prepared foods were unpacked, and the cabbage, oysters, and ice packs were also opened. , found it at the end and destroyed most of the food.
There is nothing more important than safety. He didn't feel bad at all when he destroyed Food Mike. What surprised him was that Zhang Jing didn't miss anything. Thinking of Smarties' previous actions, it was easy to guess that Smarties helped.
While Zhang Jing and other waiters were being searched, Shibazaki returned to Los Angeles and met his boss Dateji Narumi who had just gotten up at noon.
"President," Shibazaki said respectfully, "I'm back."
Datedera Naru was wearing pajamas. He took a big sip of mouthwash and rinsed himself. After spitting out the mouthwash, he responded to Shibazaki, "Why are you back?"
Like Zhang Jing, Dateji Naru is also a treasure hunter. He lives a stress-free life, spending three days fishing and two days netting. Moreover, he has subordinates to do the work when he has something to do, and he can play by himself when there is nothing to do.
"Florida has been experiencing typhoon weather for the past few days," Shibasaki introduced, "I met Zhang Jing on Leyden Island, and he was also looking for the Gripen."
"It's not surprising that I met Zhang Jing." Dateji Naru also knew that he had a lazy work attitude. "He is very diligent in hunting for treasures. He is always flying around. He is not on the farm most of the time. Unlike me, who hangs out on women's bellies every day."
Unable to answer these words, Shibazaki lowered his head slightly.
"How many days will the typhoon last?" Datedera asked.
"About three or four days."
Date Nora nodded, "Find me two black and white mulattos tonight, and I'll fly to Florida with you the day after tomorrow."
Shibasaki said "Hi" and then left the boss's manor.
Because Datedera Narumi and Shibasaki were originally amateur pimps, but now they are senior experts. With just one phone call, they found two black and white mixed-race models with excellent qualifications.
Finding the person is only the first step. The second step is to send him to a private hospital for a physical examination. After confirming his health, he will be sent to the boss's manor. The whole process does not take half a day.
Not forgetting the deal with Zhang Jing, after completing the boss task, at nine o'clock in the evening, Shibazaki found a young woman with a young child in an apartment building.
Looking at the woman, Shibazaki promised in a soft but strong voice, "Do one thing for me. Your son will go to the prestigious Evergreen Teng School, and then find a place to commit suicide."
It seemed like they had known each other for a long time. The woman believed in Shibazaki, and because she was terminally ill, she agreed directly without thinking.
At the same time, Barbie, Leya, Liang Jieshu, and Zhou Manmiao were gathering together to discuss how to use the Madrid royal family to make Leya "popular".
Zhang Jing didn't know how Shibasaki could complete the task, or whether the four women could work out a good solution. At nine o'clock in the evening, Augustus Charles came back with a search warrant.
A search warrant needs to be issued by a judge, and the judge needs clear evidence before issuing a search warrant. Augustus Charles went through a lot of effort to get it.
Unable to resist the search, but still worried about being temporarily framed, Zhang Jing held Smart Dou at the boarding entrance to check at close range whether anyone was carrying framed items.
You can't search the uniform's body directly. Smart Dou uses his nose to smell, and Zhang Jing directly uses "look".
Fortunately, no one was found to have violated the rules.
"You're not really related to the murder at the post office last night, are you?" Taylor Ortiz, who looked like Hepburn eight times, asked standing next to Zhang Jing.
The small island of Leiden is not big, and there are not many permanent residents. The whole island knows about anything immediately, not to mention the death of seven people at once. Shortly after Augustus Charles left in the morning, Zhang Jing and his friends knew that a tragedy had occurred on the island.
And it quickly became big news, with many experts and self-media analyzing the causes of the seven deaths.
Most people speculated that the smugglers were fighting among themselves to rob each other's belongings. As for the reason why they were lined up and shot, it was most likely because one party was disguised in uniform.
"Stop talking nonsense," Zhang Jing chased the woman away, "You can leave if it's okay."
"Leave?" Taylor shook his head. "If you don't reply to me, I will never leave. Besides, you can eat, drink and have a room here for free. It's very beautiful."
Zhang Jing was at a loss for words. If a big man said this, he would throw the person into the sea directly. But Taylor was different. The beauty was so cute even when she acted rogue.
When it came to money, Zhang Jing curiously asked Taylor, "Is the Madrid royal family really poor?"
"Ahem!" The woman almost choked to death from Zhang Jing and retorted: "Don't be so self-righteous. What you saw is that the king's personal property is less than 3 million euros, but the royal family's property is actually much more than that."
Zhang Jing asked Taylor, "Then why don't you spend money to buy my collection?"
Tyler Ortiz was speechless and forcefully explained, "Popularism does not allow it."
"I'm very strict with my mouth," Zhang Jing looked serious, "I won't reveal any transaction information."
After chatting to death, Taylor Ortiz refused to continue chatting with Zhang Jing and left with his slim background.
Obviously, excluding the palace and some collections, the Madrid royal family probably really doesn’t have much cash available.
The search continued, including the kitchen, cold storage, warehouse, cabin, and even the power room of the lowest cabin. They were all very careful.
Because of the large area of the ship, the entire search process lasted three hours, from 9 pm to 12 midnight. In the end, a group of people ended up with no results.
Before leaving, Augustus Charles walked up to Zhang Jing and apologized, "Excuse me, we received a report, that's why we conducted this search."
"It's okay," Zhang Jing said politely, "Just clear up the misunderstanding."
While speaking, Zhang Jing looked at the two gray police officers David and Levin behind Augustus Charles, with a sunny smile on his face, "I have decided to give up prosecuting you and the police station, and leave when the typhoon passes."...
David and Levin thought Zhang Jing was afraid, and they were both happy.
Augustus Charles didn't say much, and held up a flashlight to lead the team off the boat.
After watching the uninvited guests leave, Zhang Jing looked back at the employees and crew, "It's okay. Let's go back to bed. There will be a party at noon tomorrow, with wine, meat and seafood."
I don’t know why Zhang Jing was happy. Taylor returned to the room. Before leaving, he followed the bear and held it by its hind neck.
The little bear had no resistance at all and looked pitiful, as if to say, "I have to go to bed again tonight. Oh, the bear is so pitiful."
This made Zhang very envious, and he really wanted to take the place of Little Bear and suffer.
