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"What the hell is this??"

Winston and the woman in black stood in front of the surveillance screen and couldn't help but blurt out.

The woman in black turned around, looked at the tattooed woman Addie who had just woken up, and said in a calm tone: "According to your statement, the man in golden armor broke into the Continental Hotel so arrogantly, but he only made a scene in the bar. Killed a killer and then turned around and left?"

Charon and Winston next to them looked at each other, then both turned to look at Eddie.

Eddie was a little nervous, swallowed, nodded and said, "Yes."

The woman in black frowned: "What's the killer's name?"

Eddie thought for a moment: "Nicholas Dunlap."

The woman in black nodded, turned around, walked to the corner, and made a phone call.

Not long after, she hung up the phone and came back, saying calmly: "Mr. Dunlap is not dead."

Eddie's eyes widened in disbelief: "But I saw with my own eyes that his head was grabbed by the man in golden armor..."

The woman in black asked calmly: "Then what?"

"Then...then he fell to the ground..."

As he spoke, Eddie's voice gradually weakened, and there was a hint of doubt about himself on his face.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the monitoring room.

Charon got up to open the door, got a photo from the man outside the door, and handed it to the woman in black.

The woman in black glanced at the photo, placed it in front of Eddie, and said calmly: "As far as I know, Mr. Dunlap has already boarded a plane to Los Angeles. This is a photo taken at the airport."

"this……"

Eddie's eyes widened, and after he came to his senses, he said with a wry smile: "Miss Advocate, maybe I saw it wrong. Mr. Dunlap might have just been frightened and fainted by the man in golden armor, and was not killed by him. die."

"So, the man in golden armor made a scene in the hotel and left without causing any casualties."

"...It looks like this."

Eddie nodded hesitantly, but there was still a trace of doubt deep down in his heart.

The woman in black nodded, turned to Winston and said calmly: "I have reported the matter to the high table. They believe that the man in golden armor may be a remotely controlled robot, and his behavior is not for the sake of the public. They want to provoke High Table, but no one who is loyal to High Table should sit idly by in the face of such arrogant provocation."

"I declare that the High Table's judgment against you will be suspended. Use the power and influence in your hands to find those dying people who dare to challenge the High Table and deal with them. Your crimes will be redeemed. New York Continental Hotel It will also continue to be managed by you."

"..."

Looking at the calm expression on the face of the woman in black, Winston twitched the corners of his lips, and finally lowered his head to express submission and allegiance.

"I have always served the High Table, and I will serve it till death."

"very good."

The woman in black nodded, picked up the photo, put on her briefcase and turned to leave.

Winston narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the back of the woman in black, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth with a sarcastic smile.

…

…

Two days later, in the study of Zuo's manor.

"Master, these people are Mr. Zhou's biggest political opponents. Among them, there are only two people who are most likely to do such a thing. One is the former Army Major David Giovien, who was born in an Italian Mafia family. Although in the outside world, It seems that this person is at odds with his family, but there is a lot of evidence that shows that he has received a lot of funding from the family, and more than one..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhongtian closed the document and threw it aside.

Vlad, who was still chattering, was startled when he saw this, and asked doubtfully: "Master, is there something wrong?"

Lin Zhongtian smiled and shook his head, then changed the subject and said, "Vlad, go and make arrangements for the funeral. I think it's time to make the news of their deaths public and let them enter the family cemetery."

Upon hearing this, Vlad's pupils narrowed slightly, as if he realized something.

Before he could speak, Lin Zhongtian said again: "Oh, by the way, remember to send invitations to the company's shareholders. After the funeral, I will hold a shareholders' meeting, and all shareholders must attend."

Vlad came back to his senses, shook his head, and said solemnly: "Master, I still don't recommend you to do this. The death of the master and the young lady was a bit too sudden. Many things have not been put on the agenda, and the family trust has not been restored." It has not been established, and if their deaths are made public now, I am afraid that a large amount of inheritance tax will have to be paid."

Lin Zhongtian said calmly: "It doesn't matter, Gao Tai Desi will help me solve this matter."

Seeing Lin Zhongtian acting so calmly and calmly, Vlad couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"With all due respect, Master, did you make any deal with Gaotai Table?"

Lin Zhongtian laughed when he heard this. Just as he was about to explain, a cell phone ringtone suddenly came from the drawer.

Vlad knew that it was the mobile phone that the young master had obtained from the Continental Hotel, so he immediately bowed, turned around and exited the study.

But he didn't leave too far, he just walked into the lounge next to him, ready to respond to the young master's call at any time.

Lin Zhongtian took out his mobile phone, pressed the connect button, and put the phone to his ear.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Zuo!"

A brisk voice came from the phone. It was the tipster from the Continental Hotel in Los Angeles.

A smile appeared on Lin Zhongtian's face: "Good afternoon, Mr. Lynch, what can I do?"

"Haha, it's nothing. I just wanted to ask if you still need a killer..."

"Of course!" Lin Zhongtian sneered and said dissatisfied, "Mr. Lynch, with all due respect, what were those killers you recommended to me last time? In two days, even the shadow of Dunlap was gone. I couldn’t catch him, I was tricked by that guy, and a killer of this quality still dares to ask me for a million dollars. Do you really think that all my money comes from the strong wind?”

Hearing this, the voice on the other end of the phone laughed a few times and explained: "You can't blame them. Who would have known that just after they got on the plane to New York, the target would get on the plane back again. We can't let them go." Did they jump off the plane midway?"

Lin Zhongtian pretended to be dissatisfied: "Can't you find a killer from New York City?"

The other end of the phone sighed and explained with a wry smile: "Mr. Zuo, this is what you don't know. Mr. Wick broke out of the siege. The free killers in New York can be said to be dead, injured, and the rest." Even good players have important missions. In this case, not to mention me as a foreigner, even my colleagues in New York may not be able to find a suitable candidate."

"Now, Nikolaos Dunlap has been back in Los Angeles for two days. Why is there still no whereabouts of him? Do you think you don't have enough money? Then I am willing to increase the reward, as long as you help me capture this person alive. , the price below 5 million is up to you!”

"..."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while and then said, "Do you really not know?"

Lin Zhongtian raised his eyebrows and asked, knowingly: "What do you know?"

On the other end of the phone, Willen sat in a chair, licked his dry lips, and whispered: "Nicholas Dunlap, he sneaked into the Giovien family's manor last night and killed all the villains in the manor. Direct members of the Ovien family then drove a car filled with explosives into David Giovien's villa, and were blown up to the sky with Mr. Congressman..."

"This...why is this?"

Lin Zhongtian pretended to be shocked.

Willen's cheek muscles twitched, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Who knows? Maybe he was fed up with the exploitation of the Giovien family, and maybe he chose to die with his old club out of anger."

At this point, Willen paused and said meaningfully: "Of course, it is also possible that the enemies of the Giovien family found Mr. Dunlap, bribed him to work for him, and in turn destroyed his old club... …”

"Which do you think the truth is, Mr. Zuo?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhongtian across from me suddenly laughed and said lightly: "Mr. Lynch, you are joking. How can I know something that you don't even know?"

"However, I still want to thank you for telling me this news. There is an old saying in China, which is: 'To live in the hatred of one's parents, sleep on a thatch and pillow, and not be an official, it is impossible to share the world.' It means the hatred of one's parents. As a son of man, you should always think about it. For revenge, I vow not to coexist with my enemies in the world. Although I cannot send them to hell with my own hands now, I can hear the news of their death, which is enough to comfort the souls of the dead..."