With the perfect excuse and corresponding certification, he easily gained the trust of his wife Sally.
He warmly invited Long Zhan into his home, and because Vivek Kondelao would be home in a few minutes, he was busy making dinner.
So he didn't call Condelao again, saying that a friend came to his home to meet him.
Kong Delao laid a dragnet last time, but in the end he failed to catch Long Zhan, and Long Zhan also played them around.
The smoldering fire has not dissipated yet, and a bigger case came out today.
A gunfight broke out in an old-fashioned house on Paradise Street. By the time the inspectors and the Internal Security Bureau arrived, the battle was already over.
Every number in the subsequent inventory was horrifying, and the 17 corpses brought out were the most shocking.
In addition, a large number of young women who had overdosed on drugs and were unconscious and tied to the bed were sent directly to the hospital for treatment.
The Paris police had no idea what had happened and had been investigating for a long time but still had no clue.
Condelao knew everything!
The old-fashioned house that was completely slaughtered was the lair of Parisian human traffickers. Except for a woman who had overdosed on drugs, all the dead were Albanians.
The women who were rescued were all young female tourists who were abducted and trafficked while traveling to Paris.
Based on the information presented in front of him, Kondelao could guess with his toes that this must have been done by Long Zhan again.
It has only been two days since the Dragon War, but the death rate and crime rate in Paris have soared several times. It is foreseeable that there will be greater chaos in the future.
Long Zhan, the madman, would definitely not stop until he found the girl named Sophia.
Thinking that there will be nests of dead people next...
Condelao's head is so big!
Dragging my tired body all the way back, I thought that I would soon see my lovely children and my gentle wife Xiang Nanxian.
Condelao's physically and mentally exhausted body finally regained some strength.
However.
This good mood did not last long.
When Condelao opened the door and returned home, he saw the huge figure sitting on the sofa in the living room, surrounded by his two children, playing with building blocks on the table.
A chill shot from the back of his head to the top of his head.
If Long Zhan retaliates for his previous "trap", I'm afraid his wife and children will not be spared.
To know.
Long Zhan was a super fierce man who single-handedly broke into a trafficker's lair, slaughtered two of the traffickers in his home, and managed to leave without any injuries.
There were no blood stains or traces left at the scene, so we could deduce the situation of the dragon battle.
For such a fierce man with explosive fighting power, Kong Delan could not imagine how his wife and children could survive Long Zhan's hands.
Fortunately, Long Zhan didn't take action and took the initiative to smile and say hello when he saw him coming in.
Kondelao didn't know what Long Zhan wanted to play, and he didn't want to scare his two children. In addition, his wife had already introduced him warmly in his ear, saying that he was an old friend who came to see him and that he specially made delicious food tonight. wait.
This forced him to hold back his racing heart and enter the house as calmly as possible. He pretended to say hello to Long Zhan like friends, and then went inside to change clothes.
He took off his suit and changed into some home clothes, deliberately loaded the pistol and inserted it into his back waist, and then sat down at the dining table outside.
Condelao's wife did not know the real situation, and said while pouring red wine at the dining table: "I was telling Gibran that after you changed your new job, everything has become much better, and you have more time to pick up the children every day."
"It must be a blessing to go home and see the children every night."
Long Zhan said with a smile on his face, without any hint of hostility or murderous intent at all.
Kondelao didn't know what Long Zhan was playing, and it was inconvenient for him to fall out immediately with his family nearby. He could only forcefully say with a face: "Of course, family is always the most important, and work is only to serve him."
"Gibran said that he was considering moving and was already looking at houses in Paris. He said that you had worked together for many years, so that your friends could get together often." Sally put a glass of really good red wine in front of each of them.
"Really? That's great. Do you like it?"
Condelao looked very happy, but in his heart he was complaining crazily: "This madman lies as if he is telling the truth. He should go to Hollywood to act."
"To be honest, there is indeed someone who is interested in me. There is a colleague in District 10 of Paradise Street who introduced me to me. His name is Macon."
Long Zhan must have pointed it out, and then added a special sentence: "Oh, by the way, he said he knew you and that you are colleagues, is it true?"
Condelao knew what Long Zhan was implying, and his expression suddenly changed.
Sally didn't know yet that Long Zhan, who was smiling, was secretly pressing her husband and rubbing him on the ground crazily, almost lifting his bottom.
Hearing the familiar name of Macon, Condelao said first: "Macon Henry? Of course I know him. I like to call him Mr. Nervous, because he always looks like he will be in trouble and is extremely nervous. "
After saying that, Sally seemed to think of Macon's embarrassment and couldn't help laughing.
Sally expected her husband to laugh too, because every time they mentioned Macon's nervousness before, Condelao would laugh with him.
It turned out that not only did Condelao not smile this time, but his face became even more ugly.
Kundelao looked at the bright smile on Long Zhan's face. The smile made him panic inside. He couldn't hold back any longer. He asked with a cold face and a gloomy look, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"I hope you haven't waded into this muddy water and still know who you are."
Long Zhan's smile faded and he asked, "Did you also get involved?"
"What muddy water? What's mixed with it?"
Long Zhan's words were incoherent, and Sally, an outsider, couldn't understand them at all. Her eyes went back and forth between the two grown men, hoping someone could give him an explanation.
But no one paid attention to her!
"You've already guessed it, so why ask again."
Condelao relied on the fact that he had brought a gun, and since his story had been exposed by Long Zhan, there was no need to continue acting. He said openly: "My salary is 1, and my expenditure is 10. In order to be able to support my family, I don't care. Wherever you get your money, it’s the same for everyone.”
"What about my people? Just for that little money, are you going to leave it alone?" Long Zhan shouted.
"As long as you stop causing trouble, I will help you..."
"You're so helpful."
Long Zhan angrily interrupted Kondelao: "If you really want to help me, you should take care of those traffickers. You should go to them to ask for people as soon as I open the car, instead of just thinking about arresting me. Live and leave.”
"I don't care and I don't care."
Condelao couldn't help but became angry, stood up, took out his pistol, pointed it at Long Zhan's head and shouted: "Don't talk so much nonsense. Since you sent it to the door yourself, don't blame me for being rude."
