Bill looked into Chu Jungui's eyes, where he didn't see any fluctuations, and it was impossible to see any fluctuations. He withdrew his gaze and said: "For any system, it is always easier to destroy it than to build it. Even if the system itself has problems of one kind or another, it still has a certain value. So, I am very happy to hear you say that."
At this time the butler came in and whispered something in Bill's ear. Bill said: "Lunch is finally ready, come on, I hope you will like my chef's skills."
Bill walked out of the reception room first, followed by Xino and Chu Jungui. Xino approached Chu Jungui and asked in a low voice: "How did you know that he has such a background?"
"I controlled his mastermind."
"Awesome! This is the latest system."
"Then I found nothing." Chu Jungui said.
But Xino discovered one thing: "Why doesn't your mouth shape match the content of your words?"
"Isn't it the same for you?"
"This is professional training." Xino said.
"Me too."
At this moment, in a secret room in the corner of the apartment, the conversation between Chu Jungui and Xino had been filmed, and the analysis results of the conversation were automatically given.
"What do you think they will treat us to for lunch today?"
"I don't know, but I heard that their chef is very good..."
When the three of them sat down, the long dining table was already filled with food, and it did include classic dishes from the dynasty and the federation. What's rare is that these meals are not made from nutritional pastes and food-making machines, but are made from real ingredients and made by real chefs.
After a round of drinking, the butler whispered something in Bill's ear again, and Bill smiled and said: "The regional master's authority has been approved. Second-level authority. One hour. I think this is enough. More is needed. What?"
Xino spread his hands and looked at Chu Jungui. In fact, he didn't know what Chu Jungui wanted to do with the authority of the regional mastermind. A mastermind that supports two city districts usually does not contain any valuable information, just trivial matters.
Chu Jungui shook his head and said, "That's enough."
Bill said: "Very good, now it's time to discuss my return. First of all, I want to know your evaluation of Bob and Sun Yaozu, and which one would you choose among them?"
Chu Jungui said: "The evaluations are all the same, I will choose the one who gives more money."
Bill laughed and said: "You are quite straightforward. Well, no one has trouble with money, and so do I. After you get the data, no matter what conclusion you draw, I hope you can give me a copy. In addition, if you The smugglers over there want to enter the gray zone, and I hope to become one of the partners. The share is determined by investment and contribution, how about it?"
"Very reasonable."
Bill looked at the time and said, "In one hour, the flying car will be waiting in the parking lot on the top floor."
The lunch went quite happily. When Chu Jungui and Xino climbed to the top floor and left, the smile on Bill's face stopped. The housekeeper asked softly at this time: "Do you want to send someone to kill them?"
Bill stopped, looked at the housekeeper, and said, "I think you've seen the video of him killing the demolition workers. Now that you've seen it, why are you asking this question?"
The housekeeper was confused and said: "He just moved a little faster, and there didn't seem to be anything else."
"Nothing?" Bill smiled and said, "You should learn how to fight with firearms."
In the flying car, Sino asked curiously: "What on earth did you do to make them be so polite to you?"
Chu Jungui did not hide anything: "When I killed the demolition worker, I showed the ability of a second-level killer for 1.06 seconds."
"Level 2 killer?"
"The federal second-level killer, here, is S-class."
Xino understood immediately.
At this moment, in an extremely luxurious penthouse apartment, Bob was looking at the report in his hand repeatedly. As he looked at it, he suddenly slapped the assistant next to him on the face!
"I asked you to go, not to negotiate the price, but to negotiate with me! What have you done? Come back to me without results?"
The assistant looked confused and said, "I have shown the greatest sincerity."
"Sincerity?" Bob slapped the report into his assistant's face. "For anyone with a firearms combat level of 8.0, no amount of sincerity is enough!"
The assistant gasped: "S-level?"
Bob snorted and said, "An S-class killer wants to kill me. How many guards should I prepare?"
The assistant covered his increasingly swollen face, thought for a moment, and then said cautiously: "According to our intelligence, he did not show real strength before this, but was only hired as a system engineer. He suddenly killed the demolition workers, and He must have been quite angry for deliberately showing off his strength. And the turning point of all this was the moment our people went to his house."
Bob narrowed his eyes slightly, "You mean, that woman and child?"
"Maybe it wasn't his weakness before, but it is now."
Bob began to think.
Outside the government building in District 76, Sino was leaning on the railing, looking boredly at the sky and the passing cars. Chu Jungui appeared at the gate and walked over.
"You finally came out, it took a full hour and eleven minutes!" Xino complained.
"The amount of data was a bit large, so it took a little more time. Fortunately, Bill actually gave me 90 minutes of permission."
"I don't understand. What do you want these for?"
Chu Jungui raised the small chip in his hand and said, "Data is the basis for all decisions. With it, we know what to do."
"You just say something useless." Xino sneered.
At dusk, Chu Jungui and Xino had a new temporary base, an ordinary hotel room. Chu Jungui was immersed in processing the data, while Xino sat boredly in front of the window, throwing the knife in his hand every now and then.
An hour passed in silence like this.
Xino couldn't help it anymore and asked: "What on earth are you looking for?"
"Clues."
"What clues?"
Chu Jungui remained silent and did not answer any more. Xino shrugged, knowing that Chu Jungui would not answer this question, so he was so bored that he took a piece of fruit and threw it into the air. Then the knife flew past the fruit, cut off a piece from it, and landed accurately on Xino's mouth. inside.
At this time, Chu Jungui looked up and suddenly asked: "How many lovers have you had since you and your fiancée got engaged?"
Xino was shocked. The second piece of fruit hit him in the face, and then the table knife fell against his temple, cutting off several hair strands.
"Why are you asking this question?" Xino looked a little angry.
