Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 369 The Murderer

Qiu Dun and Miao Chun didn't expect that Fatty would dare to dismiss his partner in other people's territory, and they were not at ease, but at the same time, they also thought of Mr. Mai's unpredictable trick in the car just now, so they followed the order went.

Victor was also very surprised, not only because of Fatty's shamelessness, but also because the carelessness shown by the other party was far from the rumors.

There were only two big 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, Valoja!" He then introduced to the fat man: "This It is Mr. Ah Sang, my distinguished guest."

Before the fat man could say hello, he was saluted by Surf.

"Mr. Asan, there are some clues about your attack. The safety of the mayor's mansion is my responsibility. I didn't expect that my negligence almost caused a catastrophe! I am ashamed!" Sulph said sincerely , with a wave of his big hand, two pink energies split 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 at the lawn outside the window at Surf's gesture.

The lawn is large and well maintained.It’s just such a large piece of grass, but there are no small flowers. Instead, there are forty or fifty trees planted quite abruptly in the middle.

What's even more weird is that these trees are of different heights and thicknesses, and they look a little messy, which is in stark contrast to the neat grass.

At this time, at a conspicuous position in front of these trees, five masked men were kneeling down on a heavily tied man.

The fat man's eyes became serious, because although the distance was far, he could vaguely recognize that the kneeling person was Slender Tiger's friend, Bane's subordinate, Pan Long.

"The weapon that attacked you just now is called the Rainstorm Golden Needle. It is a rare injection device for gold-type injection masters. It is composed of 27 small needles. After firing, if the opponent dodges, these small needles will automatically disperse, forming A range attack. And this Panlong is the holder of this injector!" Sulph's voice resounded.

"Is Panlong going to kill me?" Fatty asked suspiciously.

"The one who did it was someone else. The Panlong was the one who leaked your itinerary information, provided the injector, and arranged the scene of the attack. 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 looked at it.

"Huh? Panlong is actually an undercover agent placed by Consul General McCann Claude next to Master Bahn? He killed me just to avenge Kiel? This, isn't this too ridiculous?" He immediately shouted.

Seeing this, Sulfu's eyes flashed with admiration, "Mr. Asan also thinks it's strange?" He asked softly.

"If Panlong is really an undercover agent, then yesterday when Kiel died tragically, he could still maintain his composure and stand on our side to fight the McCanns. This scheming can be regarded as top-notch! With such a scheming, But when countless pairs of eyes were staring at Claude, wanting to see if he would take revenge on me, he really took action against me, but instead of succeeding, he was actually caught. Hehe! This is not Is it ridiculous?"

Surf and Victor exchanged glances when they heard the words, and they both saw each other's surprise and affirmation.

"Alas! There are no worthless men under a great reputation! Mr. Mai, I have heard about your name for a long time, but seeing you today, it is indeed extraordinary!" Surf 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 being polite to Xia Maisang! However, your praise just now is too much, and I was completely guessing!" The fat man said calmly.

Hearing that the fat man recognized his identity, Surf and Victor looked at each other and smiled. There was not much surprise, but a strangeness flashed in the eyes of Valoja, who was standing in the distance and never said a word.

"This person is an undercover agent, but he is not a member of the McCann people! As for his real backstage, if Mr. McKenna is interested, we can sit down and talk slowly." Surf said in a harmonious voice.

"Oh! It's not too late to talk about other things, but I want to know how you plan to deal with Panlong?" The fat man asked with a frown.

"Waiting for the traitor, there is only one end!" Surf said, waving his big hand again.

The fat man was startled, and just about to stop him, he saw a white glow flashing across the grass.

The white light was gone in a flash, Panlong's head fell to the ground, and the headless corpse twitched and knelt upright for a long time before falling to the ground.

"Hey! I have to keep this matter from Bahn for the time being, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it!" Victor sighed.

The fat man felt his scalp go numb, and the coldness shown by the other party made him shudder.He suddenly felt a fierceness and madness rooted deep in his heart from the indifferent expressions of Victor and Surf.

"I, I hate blood the most! Bring me a glass of wine! It's better to be stronger!" The fat man said tremblingly, and he had already walked to the desk beside him, grabbing an opened wine bottle , Gudongdong drank.

Seeing this, Valoja was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Surf's eyes, and the flames of anger ignited in Velody'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 of it left, and commented carelessly.

"Hehe!" Surf smiled and said, "This is the best of Macallan. It was sold at a high price of 69 Macan gold dollars at the auction in Irp last year! Although our mayor has always been bold, but The only thing is that he refuses to share his good wine in the cellar with others! I didn't expect Mr. Mai to have such a mouthful, and I really envy you!"

"Ah? Then me, didn't I waste more than 20 yuan in such a short time? Oh! Mr. Mayor Victor, please forgive me! I can't even collect the travel expenses now, so I really have no money to pay you! Oh , or else, you might as well be a good person and give me this wine!" Hearing this, the fat man grabbed the wine bottle and hugged it tightly in his arms, begging pitifully.

Surf didn't expect the fat man to react like this, even though he was unparalleled in his wits, he could only be embarrassed and at a loss as to how to answer when he encountered this kind of guy who didn't follow the routine in his actions and words.

Valoja on the side was also full of astonishment, and a little vivid color was added to the always cool expression.After all, it is rare to see a person like Mr. Mai who can always make his opponent at a loss!

Victor stared at the fat man for a long time before the expression on his face returned to normal. He pondered for a moment and then slowly said: "I have always been generous to my friends! Let alone a bottle of wine, I will give away this piece of property. Not even a frown!"

The mayor took two steps, turned around and looked at the lawn outside the window and continued, "But I will never tolerate enemies, especially traitors!"

Seeing that the other party spoke poorly, the fat man seemed a little flustered. He also looked towards the grass for a while, and then he still held the wine bottle tightly and said, "Didn't you just say that you planned to discuss with me the plan to deal with the McCanns? I Now I think this suggestion is good! Let's talk!"

"Okay!" Victor's expression softened a little, but his tone was quite calm and he said: "It's just that you and my enemy are not the only one, that idiot Claude!"

　Panlong: Can a small person make a big difference?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)