"As for Uncle Liang, you are not allowed to say a word to anyone, and you are not allowed to go to Uncle Liang or ask around for information about Uncle Liang. Do you understand? If anything happens to Uncle Liang, your whole family will be buried with him! "
Only then did Elao realize, could it be that the other party killed Tsukamoto Shinji?
But immediately put this idea behind him, no matter who killed him, he couldn't afford it.
"Okay, okay, I won't tell anyone!"
"Did you also sign up for the Revenge Fund?"
"Yes."
"Go as usual tomorrow. If you don't go, you might attract others' attention. You know the consequences. Just show that you are really looking for the killer. I don't need to say anything else. Think more about your daughter. Then You don’t have to pay back the two hundred thousand to Uncle Liang, just treat it as your hush money.”
After saying that, the man in black got up and left E Lao's house, leaving E Lao alone and confused.
E Lao couldn't figure out what was going on here, but he knew that the water was very deep, but when he thought of his daughter who had just passed the exam for a lawyer's license, he could only follow what the other party said and take one step at a time.
. . .
Tsukamoto Building the morning after Tsukamoto was killed.
Tsukamoto Shinji's grandson, Tsukamoto Hide, was wearing a black suit and sitting on his knees in Shinji's mourning hall.
In the deepest center of the mourning hall, there is a black and white portrait of Tsukamoto Shinji, with an urn underneath.
Eiji looked at the urn expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.
He remembered that according to his grandfather's last wish, he could not be cremated after death, so his father was cremated like this?
And you haven’t come to the mourning hall since morning?
Tsukamoto Eiji was kneeling in the center, and diagonally behind him were a ghost man sitting diagonally on the left and right, and a woman also kneeling in black mourning clothes.
At this time, Tsukamoto Shinichi, son of Tsukamoto Shinji, came to the mourning hall with several people.
"Eiji, what are you still doing here when everyone from the Foundation is here?"
Eiji ignored him and still looked at Shinji's portrait.
"Eiji!" Shinichi put his hand on Eiji's shoulder but was slapped away, "What's your attitude?"
"Just now I was asking Grandpa in Heaven why he had such a cowardly son!" Eiji finally raised his head and glanced at Shinichi, then continued to look at Shinji's portrait and said.
"You actually treat your father like this!" Shinichi was very angry after hearing Eiji's words.
"Your father is dead, have you ever planned to avenge him?"
"He has a $100 million revenge fund!"
After hearing this, Eiji stood up and walked towards the urn, "You second-generation coward, sooner or later Japan will perish because of incompetent people like you. You have no ability to inherit the Tsukamoto Kingdom!" Eiji said slowly as he walked. Arrive at the urn.
"No matter what you say now, I am the leader of the Tsukamoto family!" Shinichiro yelled Li Ran. He was so embarrassed by Eiji's words that he expected his identity to suppress Eiji.
"Do you have grandpa's soul in your body?" Eiji picked up the urn.
"Oh no! That's going to be shipped back to the country!"
Bang bang!
Eiji ignored Shinichi's shouting, broke the urn with a hand knife, grabbed a handful of ashes and walked towards Shinichi.
"What are you doing? Yeah! Yeah!" Shinichi was completely frightened.
"This is grandpa's soul. Let grandpa come into your body and give you strength! Swallow it!"
"What are you doing?" Shinichi was forced back step by step by Eiji.
"I want grandpa's soul to be reborn in my body!" Eiji raised his head and swallowed the ashes in his hand, some of which were scattered on his face.
"You are crazy! I will inform the board of directors about this! Let's go!" Xin said as he walked out, but the few people he brought just bowed and did not move their feet, "Let's go! "
"They know who the real strong ones are. Don't forget, they were all selected by grandpa."
"Bagya Road!"
Shinichi cursed harshly and left the mourning hall alone.
. . .
Central General Administration, a huge control room.
Chen Guozhong took Zhuang Ziwei's Major Crime Team A and a large group of guys to watch the lobby surveillance of Tsukamoto Building. A foreign woman entered Tsukamoto Building.
"This woman's name is Anita. She is thirty-eight years old. She is ostensibly a model manager and a fashion import and export business. She has no criminal record. However, according to information provided by Interpol, she has been involved in several recent major cases in Europe. All the masters who came back from Europe to assassinate political figures were recruited by her. I really thought that making fashion clothes was so profitable!"
At this time, a girl brought Chen Guozhong a cup of coffee, "What kind of coffee?"
"Decaffeine."
"Decaffeine is not coffee yet."
At this time, Zhuang Ziwei continued to introduce another person who walked into the lobby of Tsukamoto Building, "This is Chris Crowder, 42 years old, running a foreign wine business, and has no criminal record."
Chen Guozhong continued: "On the surface, they sell vodka, but they are actually agents of Russian criminal groups in Southeast Asia. Many Russian killers who committed crimes on Hong Kong Island were introduced."
"Sir, it's hard for these managers to show up at ordinary times, but they actually gathered here for a party in a few days." The girl joked when she saw so many managers gathered at Tsukamoto Building.
After taking a sip of coffee, Chen Guozhong also joked: "One hundred million US dollars is more than 800 million Hong Kong dollars. Assuming you can live to be eighty years old, you will spend tens of thousands every day, and you will not be able to spend it all until you die!"
"Turn the camera closer, Brother Zhong, look quickly!" After Zhuang Ziwei saw two men and one woman appearing on the screen, he quickly ordered and called Chen Guozhong to look quickly.
Among the three people, one is Fei Xue in a suit and leather shoes, one is wearing glasses and a white T-shirt and looks like an ordinary person who would not be found in the crowd, and the remaining one is a man wearing a tiger-print V-neck short coat. A mature woman with long hair parted in the middle and a shawl wearing sunglasses.
Chen Guozhong also looked solemn after seeing the three people.
"Sir Zhuang, Sir Chen, is there anything special about these three people?" The waiter next to him was very surprised by the expressions of Zhuang Ziwei and Chen Guozhong.
"That boy with four eyes, his name is Luo Jinghua. He is a former athlete of China's national shooting team. His family has a history of epilepsy. If he had not suffered an epileptic seizure and quit the competition in the 1984 Los Angeles Olympics and gave up the championship to his teammates, the gold medal would have been his. Four Years later, his younger brother Luo Dahua repeated his experience at the Seoul Olympics and also missed the gold medal."
After hearing this, the guys were amazed for a while. They didn't expect that it was a big hidden fish, but then they became confused.
"Doesn't he have an agent? Come and sign up in person?"
"No, he is not a killer, he is o's agent."
This simple sentence caused an uproar among the others present. They had also heard of O's name. He was the number one killer in Asia. Since his debut, he had never failed to hit any target no matter how difficult it was, and every time he had done so cleanly.
"That woman is Mrs. M from the United States."
"Mrs. M?"
Everyone had puzzled expressions on their faces, Mrs. M from MI6?
No, is she Chinese or American? Why is she called Mrs. M?
In fact, Chen Guozhong didn't know before. After Chen Yi broke the news to him, he learned that such a deep-water crocodile had also come to Hong Kong Island.
Well, at this time, Mrs. M’s M Group is not famous yet, but its strength is not weak, and it is not like in "The Naked Agent" who only trained two or three or even only one killer in the past ten years. If we really do this, otherwise Within ten years the organization would have to close down.
"Mrs. M specially recruits more than a hundred girl orphans with outstanding looks from all over the world every year to train them as killers. They are very powerful."
Chen Guozhong did not introduce much, only a brief introduction.
Well, unlike the original plot, Mrs. M no longer trains a group of cute girls to kill each other when training a killer. No one with a brain would do this. If this is done, the killer's loyalty points will all be time bombs.
And the number has also become more than a hundred. After all, for such a big island, thirty or forty is too few.
As in the original plot, after nearly ten years of training of thirty or forty beautiful cute girls, only three of them ended up fighting each other and killed each other. This is really a mess in the head.
There is no need to specifically kidnap little girls with families. There are tens or even hundreds of millions of female orphans under the age of 18 in the world. Mrs. M only tricks a hundred of them every year on average. There are many more suitable ones. What are you doing? Do you have to be so arrogant to attract the attention of the FBI and CIA like in the plot?
And everyone here was in an uproar again, this is another big fish!
"Wow! Isn't this similar to the swallows from the Russian Alliance?"
"No, Yanzi is just a spy, and they are killers, and their skills are not weak."
After all the guys digested this information, Zhuang Ziwei continued to explain the last fat snow.
"This fat guy's name is Ice. There's nothing special about him. He's the leader of a killer organization owned by Li Jiapo. His killers are all third-rate killers, but one of them is Thor."
"Thor? Is he the one who bombed the embassy in the Tau Kingdom? He also came to Hong Kong Island?"
When Thor was mentioned, everyone felt a twinge of pain. If he did the same in Hong Kong Island, it would be a big deal. But it was nothing, he was just a third-rate killer. After thinking about it, everyone's faces showed disapproval. Concerned expression.
Zhuang Ziwei quickly sounded the alarm to them, "Thor is only the price of a third-rate killer. Because his flamboyant work style is often criticized by customers, the price has not risen, but his real strength is comparable to O. His His real name is Luo Dahua!”
Everyone was shocked. He was such a big fish, and he was a brother to O’s manager.
There are so many fierce people coming to Hong Kong Island, and they will be very busy next.
"Hey, look, isn't this Chen Jin from West Kowloon? No, he's not that young. Chen Jin looks a little more mature? Is he his younger brother?" A waiter saw a familiar face on the big screen again and hurriedly Remind everyone to take a look.
