Qiu Dun and Miaochun didn't expect that Fatty would dare to separate his companions in other people's territory, and they were not at ease. However, they both thought of Mr. Mai's unpredictable methods in the car just now, so they followed the instructions. went.
Victor was also surprised, not only because of Fatty's shamelessness, but also because the carelessness shown by the other party was so far from the rumors.
There were only two grown men left in the room, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward. Just as Victor was about to say something, the door was pushed open.
Victor's eyes lit up and he hurriedly introduced to the fat man: "This is my senior adviser Mr. Surf, and that young man is his secretary Volodya!" He then introduced to Surf: "This is This is the distinguished guest I invited, Mr. Asang."
Before the fat man could say hello, he was saluted by Sulf.
"Mr. Assan, we have some clues about your attack. The security of the mayor's residence is within my scope of responsibility. I didn't expect that my negligence almost caused a catastrophe! I am very ashamed!" Surf said sincerely. , waved his big hand, and two rays of pink energy separated the curtains of the tall floor-to-ceiling windows to the left and right.
Before the fat man came back to his senses, he looked out the window at the lawn at Sulf's signal.
The lawn area is large and well maintained. It's just such a big piece of grass, but there isn't a single little flower. Instead, there are forty or fifty trees planted quite abruptly in the middle.
What's even more weird is that these trees are all different in height and thickness, and they look a bit messy, which is in sharp contrast to the neat grass.
At this time, in a prominent position in front of these trees, five masked men were holding down a tied-up man and kneeling there.
The fat man's eyes became serious, because even though he was far away, he could still vaguely identify the kneeling man, who was Panlong, Shouhu's friend and Baan's subordinate.
"The weapon that attacked you just now is called the Rainstorm Golden Needle. It is a rare infusion weapon for gold-type injection masters. It is composed of twenty-seven small needles. After firing, if the opponent dodges, these small needles will automatically scatter , forming a range attack. And this Coiling Dragon is the holder of this infusion weapon!" Sulf's voice sounded leisurely.
"Is Panlong trying to kill me?" the fat man asked doubtfully.
"There is someone else who did it. The person who leaked your itinerary information, provided the injector, and arranged the attack scene was Panlong. He has already confessed to this." Surf said, pressing a piece of paper The confession with bloody fingerprints was displayed in front of the fat man.
The fat man quickly took it and read it.
"Huh? Panlong is actually the undercover agent placed by McCann Consul General Claude next to Master Barn? He killed me just to avenge Keir? This, is this too ridiculous?" He shouted immediately.
When Sulf saw this, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Asan also finds it strange, doesn't he?" he asked softly.
"If Panlong is really an undercover agent, then yesterday at the scene of Kil's tragic death, he could still remain calm, and he could stand on our side and take action against the McCanns. This scheming can be considered to be the best! With such a scheming , but when countless pairs of eyes were staring at Claude, wanting to see if he would retaliate against me, he really took action against me. But in the end, not only was he unsuccessful, he was actually caught. Hehe! This Isn’t it ridiculous?”
After hearing this, Sulph and Victor exchanged glances with each other, both seeing the other's surprise and affirmation.
"Alas! There is no falsehood in such a great reputation! Mr. Mai, I have heard of your name for a long time, and when I see you today, you are indeed extraordinary!" Sulf praised sincerely, and at the same time pointed out the identity of the fat man.
"Oh! I knew I couldn't hide it. I'm so polite to you, Mai Sang! However, your compliment just now was overstated. I was actually just guessing!" the fat man said calmly.
Hearing that the fat man recognized his identity, Sulf and Victor looked at each other and smiled. They were not too surprised. However, a strange look flashed in the eyes of Varoja, who stood far away and never said a word.
"It's true that this person is an undercover agent, but he is not one of Mike's subordinates! As for his real background, if Mr. Mai is interested, we can sit down and talk slowly." Sulf said harmoniously.
"Oh! It's not too late to talk about other things. I would like to know how you plan to deal with Panlong?" the fat man asked with a frown.
"There is only one fate waiting for the traitor!" Surf said, waving his big hand again.
The fat man was startled. Just as he was about to stop him, he saw a white light flashing on the grass.
The white light flashed away, and the Coiling Dragon's head fell to the ground. The headless body twitched and knelt upright for a long time before falling to the ground.
"Alas! I have to hide this from Barn for the time being. I'm worried that he won't be able to bear it!" Victor sighed.
The fat man felt his scalp numb, and the coldness shown by the other party made him shudder. He suddenly felt a ruthlessness and madness rooted deep in his heart from the indifferent expressions of Victor and Sulf.
"I, I don't want to see blood the most! Give me a drink! It's better to be stronger!" The fat man said tremblingly. He had already walked to the desk aside and grabbed an opened bottle of wine. , Gu Dongdong drank.
Upon seeing this, Varodya was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Surf's look, and the flames of anger ignited in Vikro's eyes.
"Hey! This wine is strong enough and strong enough, but it's a bit sweet!" The fat man put down the bottle with only one-third left, and commented carelessly.
"Haha!" Sulf said with a smile: "This is the best Macallan. It was sold at Yin Erpu's auction last year for a high price of 690,000 Mckin Gold! Although our Lord Mayor has always been generous, The only thing he refuses to share is his cellar of fine wine with others! I didn’t expect Mr. Mai to have such oral taste, I’m really envious of him!”
"Ah? What about me? Didn't I waste more than two hundred thousand in such a short time? Oops! Mr. Mayor Victor, please forgive me! I can't even raise the travel expenses now, and I really don't have the money to compensate you! Oh, how about you just be a good person and give me this wine!" Upon hearing this, the fat man grabbed the bottle again and hugged it tightly in his arms, begging pitifully.
Sulf didn't expect that the fat man would react like this. Even though he was extremely resourceful, he could only be embarrassed and confused when meeting such a person who didn't act or speak in a conventional way. He didn't know how to answer.
Varodya on the side also had a face full of astonishment, and his always cool expression added some vivid colors. After all, it is rare to see someone like Mr. Mai who can always make his opponents at a loss!
Victor looked at the fat man intently for a long time before the expression on his face returned to normal. He pondered for a moment and then said slowly: "I am always generous to my friends! Not to mention a bottle of wine, just giving away this property. I won’t even frown!”
The mayor took a few steps, turned and looked at the lawn outside the window and continued: "But I will never tolerate enemies, especially traitors!"
Seeing that the other party was not speaking well, the fat man seemed a little panicked. He looked in the direction of the grass for a moment, then he still hugged the bottle and said, "Didn't you just say that you planned to discuss a plan with me to deal with the McCanns? I Now I think this suggestion is good! Let’s talk!”
"Okay!" Victor's face softened a little, but his tone was quite serious: "But that idiot Claude is not the only enemy of you and me!"
