There are obviously different ways to be poor.
Some people, under difficult circumstances, have a family of five crowded into a house with an area of less than 20 square meters, eating vegetables that have been left out for several days. This is poverty.
Some people wear gold and silver, and their pocket money is worth five figures. They spend a lot of money and have no balance. When the time comes, they are short of money and feel poor.
This scumbag who paid to kill his father and tried to inherit the inheritance... was undoubtedly the latter.
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Time came after Asakura Makoto left the airport.
Villas, gardens, swimming pools...
Asakura walked into this spacious courtyard - compared to the rich manor on the mountainside, this place is indeed a little narrower, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is not an exaggeration to describe this place as magnificent.
The appearance of the murderer is really different from Asakura's imagination.
As far as skin is concerned, this person can be regarded as the type who can rely on his face to make a living. He has a strong body and although his face is weak, he does not have the kind of sinister temperament that makes him look unworthy at first glance.
This is normal. Compared with migrant workers who are busy working all day, children from rich families who have money and time can better take care of their external conditions.
When he came to him, the man was wearing a pair of beach shorts and lying under an umbrella by the swimming pool. There was an ice bucket on the low table next to him and an unopened bottle of champagne in the bucket.
"If I remember correctly, the person I'm looking for is not you."
"Francis?"
Asakura looked around at the surrounding environment and could see that this family valued privacy very much. The walls of the courtyard were covered with green plants, completely blocking the place.
"It's him, why didn't he come?"
"Something happened to him."
While Asakura was dealing with it, he looked at the situation in the courtyard. There were no servants and the security was very bad.
"What are you looking at?" The man noticed the visitor's gaze. He followed the movement of the man's gaze and observed the sight he was tired of seeing.
He has decided to buy a manor ten times larger than this one when he gets the inheritance.
"I'm looking……"
While the man's eyes were elsewhere, Asakura took two steps forward, grabbed the slender neck of the champagne bottle, and lifted it upside down.
The man withdrew his gaze and looked again at the stranger under the banner of Francis.
His life has been smooth sailing. From childhood to adulthood, whether it was his infatuation with women or his plundering of others, or other things that would have put him in jail until his death, all of them were suppressed by the money and power behind them. Go down.
Over time, he developed a kind of self-confidence that everything he did would be unfavorable...
If this kind of self-confidence is based on one's own strength like Asakura's, then anything he does will indeed be overwhelming.
However, this man is not like that. His illusion comes from money, the power of his family, and his father's hard work to clean up his affairs.
It's better to say it's confidence than stupidity.
Stupid enough to let a stranger who was obviously related to the killer come in front of him without preparing thorough security.
"you want……!"
When he came back to his senses, he only saw the man holding champagne standing high, and the sun was shining from behind him, creating a huge and terrifying shadow.
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden smash of a glass bottle.
"Bang——"
There was a crash and wine splashed everywhere...
The islanders love to play baseball, and Asakura studied baseball for a while before joining the organization.
So he could feel the movement of the bottle and the touch of the hit. If it were on the field, it would probably be a home run.
Unfortunately not here.
A wine bottle isn't as strong as a bat, and a person's head won't fly off like a baseball.
"..." Asakura looked at the bottle of champagne in his hand, and frowned, "I feel like I wasted a bottle of good wine."
He casually threw the remnants on his hand into the swimming pool full of water, lifted the man who was about to die and turned into a puddle of mud, and walked towards the villa.
Because the original owner of this villa was not generous, there were only a few servants here, including a cook, a cleaner, and a housekeeper who acted as a facade, a total of three people.
As long as Asakura Zhen pays a little attention, he can avoid their sight and drag this man to an empty room.
The family's surname was Weber.
The name of the dead man was Wally Webb, and the name of the dying man was Wilson Webb.
The original plan was for Asakura to blackmail Wilson Webber over the inheritance issues involved in the murder, so that he would voluntarily facilitate the next operation.
Of course, this kind of behavior seems a bit despicable and not worthy of the standards of an organizational cadre——
With Brandy's status, threatening him personally, there is always a sense of dissonance that Gin is knocking someone from behind like a gangster.
This kind of thing should be done by my subordinates...
However, there is nothing he can do about it. Under the noses of the two major forces, the FBI and CIA, he cannot mobilize the forces of organizations outside North America with great fanfare.
With the strength of these two companies' operations in the local area, as long as someone makes trouble, they will definitely receive information immediately, not to mention that the organization is already on their focus list.
As for the power to organize the North American branch... they have said that it is a joint office of the FBI and CIA. If it really needs to be transferred... it is better to surrender directly and choose to abandon the covert and switch to the bright side to become a taint witness...
In fact, the biggest purpose of Asakura's trip to North America was to reorganize the organization's North American branch during the time when Shuichi Akai was leading the exchange of fire between the FBI and the CIA, so that the original branch, which was more of a sieve than a sieve, could be used as a cover-up. , to protect the growth of this new branch.
Such an important task obviously shouldn't be carried out with great fanfare. The best way is to enter the village quietly without firing a gun.
Regarding the specific approach, Asakura’s original idea was to ensure the development of the branch by grasping the handle of some wealthy locals and binding their vital interests to the North American branch.
But when he actually got here, after observing the Weber family to a certain extent, he found that there seemed to be another method that could be used.
"Belmod, can you come to my place?"
