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Locke’s mouth twitched. The competition was so fierce. I wonder if the resources used by the Greenberg family can snatch food from the mouths of these three hyenas.

However, with the detailed asset list he provided, they have already taken the lead.

He spread his hands, “What I said above is true. I really just contacted Alice Ross and she died. But there is something I can tell you. Floyd Ross really intends to find a new master. Unfortunately, some people reacted too quickly and did not give him this opportunity at all. They took action that night!”

“But I heard that those guys didn’t get any benefits this time. Those who went to Floyd Ross Manor were also caught!”

“Anna Davis was scared! Notify me to terminate the undercover operation that night!”

“Do you think if I really found out something, I can still sit here and talk to you now?”

Inspector Hunter thought he knew more about the tragedy of Floyd Ross Manor than Locke. More, he showed a half-smile, “You are already amazing to know so much. I also want to try my luck with you, after all, you are a person who is good at creating miracles. Also, if you can really find out something, Harry Thomas and Harold Cardwell alone can’t protect you…”

“Floyd Ross is indeed deeply involved. The FBI and DEA have been tracking him for more than ten years, but they have never been able to do anything to him. It’s not only because he is cunning and cautious enough, but also because the people behind him are too powerful!”

Locke couldn’t bear to see this guy’s appearance, and curled his lips, “The whole family of Councillor Belis Camillo is dead!”

Detective Hunter’s eyes flashed with a strange color, and he was a little hesitant about his previous speculation. It stands to reason that the people who attacked Floyd Ross’s manor should be in the same group with Locke, and they should know the inside story of this matter clearly.

But from Locke’s words, he couldn’t see this at all. He was very confident in his professional skills, and what Locke said was true.

Inspector Hunter suppressed his doubts and asked with a smile: “Besides Belis Camilo this time, have you heard of any other politician who died at the hands of a killer?”

Locke replied: “Does John Kennedy count? Does Lincoln count?”

Inspector Hunter looked embarrassed, raised his middle finger to him, and said in a deep voice: “Assassinations are not allowed in American politics. This is a tacit understanding between the two parties for decades. No killer organization dares to accept orders to kill politicians. The experience of Belis Camilo’s family is not as simple as you think. I heard that Capitol Hill is very angry about this matter. You will soon see that those who participated in the murder of Belis Camilo and his family and their organizations have no chance of survival in America…”

Locke’s expression froze. So Belis Camilo was abandoned by the Democratic Party, and the Democratic Party also wanted to dig out this piece of rotten meat, so there was a feast for the killers this time?

Then he dumped Sangis Camilo’s body in Santa Monica, which hurt the BG organization badly!

Seeing that he couldn’t get anything out of Locke, Inspector Hunter prepared to leave, “That’s it, see you later…”

After getting off the car, he thought of something and turned his head and said, “I forgot to congratulate you. I heard that the sea view villa in Malibu has completed all the procedures. Don’t forget to send me an invitation for the housewarming party…”

Locke’s eyes flashed and he smiled, “Of course!”

…

South Pasadena, Greenberg Manor.

In the morning light, Henry Greenberg was playing golf alone. If you look closely, you will find that the grass in the yard is the special grass for golf courses. The wide yard is a golf course.

The black butler Buffy drove over in an electric car and stood on one side. After he swung a club, he stepped forward and said, “Master William just sent a message. It has been confirmed that the asset list is real. The real estate and various investments are worth at least 1 billion…” “Tsk tsk, this gift is too expensive!” Henry Greenberg stuck the club on the grass and showed a surprised expression, “This betrothal gift is too expensive…” Buffy smiled and said, “Miss Daisy is worth it! He can’t get these things even if he has them!” Henry Greenberg shook his head and said, “Don’t forget Sullivan Gray and the villa in Malibu. It has not been found out that he has a relationship with the FBI. What kind of cooperation is there?”

Buffy shook his head, “Everything is in accordance with the procedures, Enrique Gonzalez signed, the confidentiality level is very high…”

Henry Greenberg smiled, “Now everyone’s mouth will be shut!”

Buffy helped him place a ball, “Although his background is a bit poor, he is indeed a good guy, very smart, and very brave…”

“Swish…”

Henry Greenberg hit the ball and asked”Can you believe it? I can’t see through that little guy…” Buffy was stunned, a little bit unbelievable, and then laughed: “Maybe, this is why Miss Daisy chose him!” Henry Greenberg’s smile faded, “I always thought Daisy chose him because he saved her. Hearing what you said, this may also be a reason. He is indeed a very charming young man…” He asked: “How much can we get?” Buffy replied: “At most 40%. Some investments are very troublesome to operate, and too many resources need to be mobilized…” Henry Greenberg shrugged and said: “Already It’s a lot. I don’t know if the name Greenberg is still useful. Give the Democratic Party list to William. I don’t want to worry about this kind of thing…” He moved his fingers holding the club twice and said seriously: “After it’s done, give him half. This is what he deserves. We can’t let people think that we Jews are too greedy. And he can’t be too bad to marry into the Greenberg family!” He ordered again: “Ask Loew to arrange it. I want to meet Mr. Li and Ms. Marian!” … After separating from Black Stewed Egg, Locke was a little absent-minded along the way. He almost mentioned the “doctor” on his own initiative. Almost two days have passed, and there has been no movement, so he wanted to ask Black Stewed Egg if he heard any news from his side. After all, he has been tracking the “doctor” for several years. Because the system’s reward was not satisfactory, he now doubted whether the “doctor” he killed was a real doctor. Suddenly, Locke thought of something. The “doctor” also had a bug on him, and there was also a bug in the car parked one kilometer away. He initially thought that the “doctor” had installed a bug on him in order to review the conversation with Thomas Mario afterwards, so what did he mean by installing a bug on himself?

Locke’s face instantly became extremely gloomy, fuck!

The second “doctor” was also fake, so the real “doctor” needed to monitor him.

Or, there was no so-called “doctor” at all, it was just a code name.

When he entered the detective bureau, Locke’s expression had returned to normal, but when he entered the office and heard Harry Sumner and Jack Talbot’s jokes, his face instantly became embarrassed.

“Locke, I heard that the reason you were able to solve the case yesterday was because you found that Rigar Singh’s Dick was the wrong color…”

“I surrender, your idea is really amazing…”

“Hahaha, amazing Dick!”

“…”

Fuck!!!

Locke was speechless. Didn’t he tell Catherine Murphy not to spread the news?

He felt it necessary to talk to David. If he couldn’t discipline his daughter, he would take action!