The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

"What about An Mo?" Feng is by no means the most important thing, as long as he is Feng Jue, as long as Yan Yan will be happy with him, she doesn't need to worry about anything.

Yue Zhuo glanced at her, with traces of caution, "I've sorted out An Mo's information, and it's at the bottom."

At the bottom, a coldness flashed in Shenmu's eyes. The so-called "bottom" means finally, so, does that woman think more complicated than her?

Without hesitation, she stretched out her hand and pulled out the document at the bottom, which was about three pages thick. She lowered her head and read every word with her eyes.

The further back, Yuezhuo found that her face was getting uglier.

The expected reaction, the identity of that woman, Shenmu guessed a little bit right, but he didn't even think about it.

Seeing the end, all expressions returned to calm, she smiled coldly, "I'm really willing to spend my money."

"What are you going to do? Are you going to tell the godfather?"

Give this stack of information to César, and he will naturally handle it. Originally, this was also the Mafia's own business.

"No need," Shenmu said indifferently, looking out of the window, his eyes were calm, "I went to find someone, and I did her cleanly."

Even someone as calm and calm as Yuezhuo was shocked by her words.

"After all, she is the person next to the godfather now." The people around César, no matter whether they are successful or not, it is very difficult for them not to be discovered.

"If you find out, let him come to me." Shenmu knew what he was worried about, and said calmly, "Don't look for people from Yemen, it doesn't matter if César knows it, and it doesn't matter if people who shouldn't know know it. "

"But to be safe, except for the killers raised by Yemen, they are basically members of the Mafia." Therefore, if people on both sides can't do it, who else can do it.

The people around César, no matter what, must be first-rate masters just to be on the safe side.

Shenmu supported her temples with her hands, "Didn't you say that an uncrowned king came out of the killer world recently, and he doesn't belong to any organization?"

If you can't use your own people, it's better to use strangers. Only in this way is it absolutely safe.

Yuezhuo frowned, he naturally knew the person Shenmu was talking about, and the person on the underworld's new mysterious topic list surpassed Mu Liuli, the head of Yemen's interrogation hall.

She has no name and surname, and no one knows her age or origin. Everyone knows her only as a female killer.

Because she calls herself the Rose Beauty.

"I don't think she will sell such an order, no matter how much commission I estimate."

"Oh?" Shenmu raised her eyebrows, she had rarely heard of a killer who refused to kill no matter how much the commission was, "Why?"

"Because it's too dangerous." Yue Zhuo said helplessly, "It is said that she takes the order, and she decides the price. She will not accept anything that exceeds her test value for danger."

There is no doubt that people around the godfather of the mafia would not touch anyone with Rose Beauty's usual style of conduct.

There are also people like, "How did she get to be the uncrowned king?"

"Because, all the cases she takes are never missed, and the confidentiality is very strong, and she will never cause any trouble to the employer."

It is really a practical killing tool.

Shenmu thought for a while, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Go and tell her, after completing this list, you will be able to live comfortably for the rest of your life."

This is the price she paid for a single danger in exchange for all the stability in the rest of her life.

The so-called killer of the uncrowned king seemed to be just out to make money, so she could give it a try.

London, Yemen, Gong Ziyi's study.

Hughes was sitting on the sofa, his handsome face showed a little tiredness due to overwork, but his blue eyes were still sober, "Miss Mu, you should be very clear about Yemen's recent situation, and you don't need to report it to me." prepare."

Mu Liuli didn't even lift her eyelids, "No need, I know all about it."

Except for Gong Ziyi who is now unconscious, she is the only one who knows about Yemen's affairs, so there is no need for anyone else to report to her.

Hughes pressed his fingers on the table and said slowly, "Yemen is very dangerous now."

Hughes uttered the word "dangerously" with an unusual weight. Of course, she knew what Hughes meant by "dangerous".

Because the boss can't handle Yemen's affairs now, there have been many rumors that the Yemen boss is dead, and now Yemen is in chaos.

Therefore, countless big and small gangsters are just around the corner. For them, this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If Yemen can be divided up, the world's underworld will be reshuffled.

At that time, there is no doubt that Yemen and the mafia will break the balance of the past few decades and become the mafia's sole name for the underworld.

"Yemen hasn't moved at all now," Hughes said slowly, "That's because Sizer hasn't done anything yet. If Sizer doesn't do anything now, it doesn't mean he will give up this opportunity."

Yes, Yemen is in chaos now. It is constantly being attacked outside, and there are also large and small rebellions happening inside. In fact, Hughes can't order many people. All he can mobilize are Ziyi's most trusted right-hand men. Others , it was difficult, after all, he was just an outsider.

It is impossible for such a large organization to have no one to shake things up.

However, Hughes glanced at the woman opposite and asked Mu Liuli to be this person. She seemed to be the best candidate, but she was also the worst candidate!

The mafia did not touch Yemen, and it was definitely not because of personal friendship. Whether it was César, Gong Ziyi, or Hughes himself, the public was public, and private was private.

No one, standing in their position, is doomed not to only care about personal feelings.

If one day, in that position, even if Gong Ziyi and César grew up together, if the situation is destined to make them draw their guns against each other, then one of them may die.

Even must.

"Hughes, what do you want to say?" Mu Liuli raised her eyes and looked at him.

Hughes smiled gentlemanly, and said lightly, "My relationship with Yemen and the Mafia can be equated, so if one day I am caught between you, then sorry, I probably have to quit. "

"Tell me so much," Mu Liuli laughed, "Are you testing me?"

Hughes narrowed his eyes slightly, and she continued, "You said that Yemen needs someone to stand up. Although I am the most suitable candidate, I am also the most dangerous candidate, right?"