Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 412

When Juemo called Zixuan, he was looking for information in the study. He just found out the news and was about to contact Juemo when he called

"Yes, I checked it just now, and I traced an ip. Ruofeng went to check that ip." Zixuan taunted angrily, "It's not bad now, it's so valuable, it's amazing."

"Zixuan, you really know me best. I was thinking just now that I must tell you and Ruofeng the news. I didn't expect you to move so fast." Jue Mo's voice came from the phone, and it seemed that he really Not worried at all, thinking about it, if everyone who wanted his life could do so, he would have died hundreds or thousands of times without knowing it.

"Could it be related to the recent arrest of several drug trafficking groups?" Zixuan suddenly remembered, his eyes froze slightly.

The Italian Mafia has always been the most important link in Colombia—the European drug trafficking network, but Juemo has always been lacking in interest in drug trafficking. In this regard, they are all surprisingly similar, and they are not willing to touch drug trafficking and smuggling. On the one hand, it is personal preference, and on the other hand, it is also because Interpol, the US Intelligence Agency, and some law enforcement agencies in Europe are increasingly strict in the supervision of drug trafficking.

Because of Jue Mo's relationship, the mafia is not as active in drug trafficking as before. Although Jue Mo and Jing Yu are good at appeasing those drug lords, many people still think that Jue Mo's existence has affected their interests. After all, the godfather Although it does not prevent drug smuggling, it does not take the initiative to matchmaking, and even rarely participates in it, which hinders many people from making a fortune.

"It's possible. Venezuela sent me a message asking me to help, but I was busy with Jing Yu's affairs at that time, so I ignored them." Jue Mo's voice became serious, and he thought of this scruple The existence of the possibility, "If it is really there, it will be troublesome."

Because of the saturation of the cocaine market in the United States, the Colombian drug cartels turned their attention to Europe, and Italy was their main battlefield. They contacted the Mafia from the very beginning. After all, it would be beneficial for them to have the escort of the Mafia. It's very convenient, but Jue Mo didn't pay attention to it, and just agreed casually.

After the people over there came over, they were actually captured by DEA (U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration) agents in Italy and sent to the headquarters in Virginia, USA, and the Italian government even sent commissioners to cooperate with the operation.

This operation was the most rewarding for dea agents in recent years. Although the leader of the drug cartel was not captured, several important bases were seized, and many small leaders were also captured. They should be able to provide a lot of information.As for dea's action this time, the mafia did not take action to obstruct it, which aroused many people's discussions, and some even asked whether it is the Italian mafia that is behind the scenes of the military, not just the lackeys of the Italian government, but now they are also relying on it of the U.S. Federal Bureau of Investigation.

"Well, I see, I will find out as soon as possible, and you should be more careful." After talking to Juemo, Zixuan hung up the phone, and his slender fingers danced quickly on the keyboard. Directly invade the headquarters of dea to see if there are any clues, but unfortunately, after searching for a long time, nothing can be found.

Zixuan frowned, did he guess wrong?Is it a personal grudge?If it's a personal grievance, the scope will be wider. He still prefers a kill order issued by a certain group or organization, because there is still the possibility of negotiation for this type of grievance. If it is a personal grievance, the investigation is complicated. It is not easy to get up.

Sighing, he closed the computer and rubbed his temples. Zixuan realized that he was definitely busy. Too many things had happened recently, so he hardly had time to rest. He was also a very responsible person. Fang Fang watched his friends fall into danger, but he watched from the sidelines.

Helplessly forced a smile, shook his head, forget it, don't guess, let's wait for Ruofeng's news.

He walked downstairs, and before he reached the living room, he smelled a familiar fragrance. His heart moved slightly, and he walked towards the kitchen. Sure enough, he saw Luo Qing wearing a cute apron, busy in the kitchen. Beside the kitchen door, his restless heart suddenly calmed down. Seeing her serious look, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Zixuan..." As soon as Luo Qing looked up, she saw Zixuan standing at the door. She smiled at him, but her hands didn't stop. She was making a small cake.

"Want to help?" Zixuan walked in, hugged Luo Qing from behind, and kissed her earlobe habitually, Luo Qing couldn't help but smile and dodge, but he didn't let go, as if holding her, as if possessing her The whole world is the same.

Luo Qing turned her head to look at him quietly, then let him hold her, she asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Although she knew that he was an invincible guy, she still couldn't help feeling sorry for him. Luo Qing heard from George that Zixuan had no vacation in the past ten years and worked day and night. She often felt distressed, and then she made up her mind to do it Take good care of him. If he wants to protect the people he cares about, then let her protect him.

"Not tired." Zixuan's muffled voice came from Luo Qing's long hair, "With you here, I won't feel tired."

Luo Qing finally couldn't help putting down the things in her hands, turned around, stood on tiptoe, covered his lips, and softly ###, and Zixuan was not as anti-customer as before, but rather enjoyed Luo Qing's initiative, slightly Close your eyes and let her do whatever she wants.

It wasn't until a cough made Luo Qing quickly take two steps back, and looked awkwardly at Qiu Zhenghao at the door, "Grandpa..." Then she couldn't speak anymore, and felt her whole face was flushed red.

"Grandpa, it's very immoral to interrupt other people's intimacy." Zixuan licked his lips indifferently, looked at the shy Luo Qing with unfulfilled desire, and smiled wickedly.

"I saw that the chef and the housekeeper were standing at the door of the kitchen and dared not go in, so I came here to take a look out of curiosity." Now Qiu Zhenghao is gradually becoming like an ordinary old man, occasionally joking with Zixuan, unlike before, when he opened his mouth Just talking about business, maybe sometimes, everything will change after a child's laughter in a cold home.

"So they are very acquainted." Zixuan gave Qiu Zhenghao an angry look, which made him laugh out loud, and Luo Qing was even more shy and wished she could find a hole in the ground.

"Hahaha, my ignorant old man is gone, you go on, go on." Qiu Zhenghao laughed heartily and left.

Zixuan blinked and looked at Luo Qing, "Shall we continue?"

"Keep on with your head, you're going out soon, I'm busy." Luo Qing gave him an annoyed look, and pushed him away, ignoring his sad eyes.

"Honey, I know you still have more to say." Zixuan walked to the door and turned to Luo Qing and said seriously.

"..." The one who answered him was a carrot, but it's a pity that such a big hidden weapon didn't hit Zixuan.