"Selena is from Russia. She is 1.8 meters tall and has a bust size of 34C. She was the school cheerleader in college..."
"Catherine from Northern Europe is 1.75cm tall, bust size... uh... no specific data, but hip size is 9cm, very perky and moist..."
"Miya Mikami from Shinjuku, 162cm tall, once worked as an AV..." Yu Haonan reported the killer statistics one by one.
Zhuang Shikai quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay, stop talking. Are you applying for the killer list or the lady list?"
Yu Haonan smiled awkwardly: "I can't help it, Sir Zhuang... I'm just speaking according to the information. As you know, female killers are very popular in the market..."
"You don't like hearing about male killers..."
"That's true." Zhuang Shikai nodded without denying.
After all, what good is the information about male killers?
"But you even know your bust and hip measurements. How can you get such clear information?"
Zhuang Shikai said doubtfully.
Yu Haonan chuckled and said: "Don't talk about paper data, I have their actual combat tapes!"
Co-author: The Interpol police did not do their job all day long. They didn’t catch any evidence of the female killer’s crimes, but they did record a lot of wet videos?
Zhuang Shikai cursed in his heart and said aloud: "Send a copy of the list and information of the inbound killers to the Hong Kong Island Region."
"By the way, don't forget the videotape."
"I understand." Yu Haonan nodded and said: "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles..."
"Ha, you're such a salty guy!" Zhuang Shikai sneered and hung up the phone, then raised his palm and rubbed his chin: "It seems that the work of the Interpol Department is not bad..."
"No wonder that guy Yu Haonan's face looks like he has kidney deficiency. I've already seen that there's something wrong with him!"
In the afternoon, the Interpol Department sent people to deliver the information and video tapes.
Zhuang Shikai sent the killer information to the Criminal Department and asked Chen Guohua to arrest the people and supervise the killers.
He detached the video tape, plugged in the player, made a cup of coffee, and learned more about the case.
"Here is the killer list. In three days, the killer fund will have a meeting. Keep an eye on them!"
"Those who attended that meeting will be watched, and those who did not attend that meeting will also be watched!"
"As long as these killers dare to shoot or take action, I will arrest them all!"
"Are there any questions?" While Mr. Zhuang was watching the videotape, Chen Guohua walked into the Criminal Department with a folder, threw the documents on a desk and spoke loudly.
"No problem!" A large group of criminal department police officers stood up in the office area, put their hands together, and shouted loudly.
Chen Guohua nodded, put his palms on the table frame, looked up at the crowd and said: "We are divided into groups of ten, and we cooperate with the anti-gangsters from the three jurisdictions below. There are more than a hundred people in total, and each group will focus on one person. You can call for serious case and military support at any time, don’t tell me that I can’t defeat those professional killers!”
"Although those professional killers look very strong, we are soldiers and they are thieves! No matter how powerful the thieves are, they cannot defeat the regular army!"
"Now go get me the gun and act according to the information immediately."
"Yes, sir!" The police officers' voices echoed in the office area.
Click, click, click, the criminal police officers involved in the operation immediately stood up and went to the gun room to get their equipment, as if they were ready to go off.
Senior Inspector Chen Guohua is not only good at killing people, but also has good coordination skills such as organizing and handling cases.
It's a pity that as a sword of darkness, he is destined not to reach the top of the police force in the future!
Organs cannot be controlled by black hands!
At most, he can be a chief inspector, and then he can prepare to retire slowly and retire from the world.
The political prospects are even worse than those of the Crouching Tiger faction.
And it does not belong to the Crouching Tiger series.
However, this is not his ambition. He does not seek political heights, but only seeks happiness and revenge. What's more, taking advantage of Mr. Zhuang, even if the ceiling is very low, a small chief inspector is the pinnacle of life for ordinary police officers.
If Chen Guohua can handle everything beautifully and be promoted to chief inspector one day, then his life will not be in vain, and Mr. Zhuang will not treat him badly.
…
"Oh! The guy next door has something to do again. I'm so envious." Chen Jiaju sighed, wearing a suit, holding milk tea and a bag of pineapple buns.
I saw him standing in the office area of Group A of the Criminal Department, looking at the office area of Group B through a layer of glass and mumbling to himself.
Meiko rolled her eyes and said to the side: "If you like, I will help you apply to Sir Zhuang. Anyway, there are not enough people to watch the killer. How about..."
Chen Jiaju shook his head hurriedly and said: "NONONO, I just finished a case a few days ago and I just have a few days off. How can you exploit the labor force?"
"I won't talk to you anymore. Mr. Zhuang asked me to go to the office and said he had something good to share with me. I'll leave first."
Chen Jiaju took the afternoon tea and left.
Half of the afternoon tea was bought for Mr. Zhuang.
Meazi curled her lips and said, "Tch, good stuff?"
"What good things does Mr. Zhuang give to you but not to me? Nothing I can share with you is good!"
She didn't take Chen Jiaju's words to heart at all, and even thought that Master Zhuang would dig a hole for Jiaju. However, she didn't know that Master Zhuang was really sharing good things with his good brothers today.
Of course, if you share this good thing with Meazi, Meazi will probably be very happy.
What a pity... Mr. Zhuang had a critical eye today and wanted to criticize with his subordinates, but he didn't want to practice with someone.
What if you call Meiko in to share? Hum hum, if the curtains are drawn and the door is locked, wouldn't it give her an advantage?
Hey hey hey.
Three days later.
Tsukamoto Building, a certain conference room.
A "sissy" man wearing glasses, with a thin figure and long hair stood on the conference table, spread his hands, and preached to everyone: "Unfortunately, Mr. Tsukamoto was killed a few days ago. The husband left a will during his lifetime, and once the cause of his death is murder, this fund will begin to operate.”
The long-haired sissy looks a bit polite. She is the fund manager of the Revenge Fund and plays the role of referee and notary for this revenge bounty.
Of course, the real fund money remains in the Swiss bank, and the fund money is also directed by the Swiss bank.
He is just a representative.
However, he is still very good.
Fifteen gold medal killers from various organizations and their managers from all over the world were all wearing simultaneous headsets, listening to the interpreter's explanations, and looking at him.
The people who can sit in the conference room are almost all top killers and well-known killer companies.
Before they sat in the conference room, they knew what they were there for and the cause of the incident. Now they just came to listen to the rules.
Just listen to the fund manager's lecture: "Please pick up the disk next to you and insert it into the computer in front of you. Each of you can set a six-digit secret to open a Swiss bank account."
"The account contains the US$5 million deposit you each paid. After the operation is completed, send me the operation information, reports, photos and other relevant evidence, and the bonus will be transferred directly to your bank account."
"Among them, the murderer and the mastermind are each worth 50 million U.S. dollars. If the murderer and the mastermind are the same, it would be 10 million U.S. dollars."
"Our foundation will judge with the most professional eyes, first come first served, to ensure fairness for everyone."
In the conference room, more than a dozen killer brokers followed the instructions of the fund manager, using the movie in front of them to set passwords and open their accounts...
After decades of development, the modern killer industry has formed a very complete and modern set of management rules.
A big reward of 100 million US dollars!
Professionalism is everywhere.
"In addition, there is a video tape of the building on the night of Seraph's operation, as well as information about Seraph's previous crimes. They have been placed on their desks. You can take them for reference."
"Because of the principle of fairness, each of you will receive the same information."
At this time, a scheming, short manager sitting at the conference table picked up the information and looked through the documents with a suspicious expression.
Another man wearing a patterned shirt and a crew cut stood nearby, leaning his head to take a look.
"Go! Go! Go."
"Don't get in the way!" The manager waved his hand, disgusted with the "gold medal killer" around him.
The killer curled his lips, pulled back his head, and behaved obediently.
This killer is different from other killers with a sturdy figure and beautiful appearance. His dress and appearance are slightly old-fashioned and rustic.
This is a standard mainland killer party.
Bitter haha.
How could it be linked to the gold medal killer?
Isn't this guy a fake killer?
"Bang!" At this time, Tsukamoto Eiji opened the door, led a group of people into the conference room, and looked at everyone: "I will also participate in this bounty mission!"
"Um?"
"Eiji Tsukamoto?"
"Aren't you from the Tsukamoto family?"
The killer agents all frowned.
The fund manager nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you submit the deposit."
Although Tsukamoto Eiji is one of the successors to the Tsukamoto Group, according to Japan’s eldest son inheritance custom, Tsukamoto Eiji holds more shares.
Of course, more shares do not mean more supporters. Eiji Tsukamoto's bold appearance has already made many directors stand by his side.
After all, the Tsukamoto Group's board of directors are generally older, have experienced World War II, firmly believe in the spirit of Bushido, and respect successors like Eiji.
If Tsukamoto Eiji can complete the bounty mission and get 100 million US dollars, he can gather the support of a large number of directors and become the new president of Tsukamoto Group.
The capital of 100 million US dollars is one, and the great righteousness of avenging my father is the second! Both of these points play a big role in gaining control of the group. Eiji Tsukamoto arrives in Hong Kong with a group of elite gunmen, and he is bound to win the revenge fund.
"Wow!" Just as the killer managers lamented the fierce competition, another group of people pushed open the wooden door and strode into the conference room.
Chen Guohua was wearing a gray suit and holding an ID card in his hand. He glanced at everyone's eyes in a swaggering manner. Finally, he turned his head and said, "What? The Oscars of the killer world? The awards ceremony is so grand, why don't you invite me to participate?" "
"My acting skills are not bad!" Chen Guohua said with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Just as the fund manager was about to say something, Chen Guohua immediately waved his hand and said: "Men stand on the left and women on the right against the wall, and men and women stand in the middle."
"Now please show your ID and cooperate with the investigation. The police suspect that you have illegal transactions..."
