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Locke had already obtained all the information he wanted. He stood up and walked to Mario Pierce, throwing a small hidden camera on the table.

“Don’t do this again, I don’t like it. Again, don’t break the rules, there won’t be a next time, Mr. Pierce!”

Mario Pierce’s face was pale. After being scared last time, he installed a camera in the study.

Devil, how did he find out.

Locke ignored the frightened old man and said calmly: “Mr. Pierce, I won’t delay your dinner, thank you for your help today!”

He hesitated for a moment, “To thank you for your help, I’ll tell you a piece of news. The FBI is going to re-investigate the smuggling case two years ago. They have already targeted Jack Williams. It is recommended that you withdraw your funds as soon as possible…”

As the voice fell, a voice sounded in Locke’s mind.

“Ding, the wiretap card is activated! Start recording!”

A countdown reminder appeared in front of Locke, still 24 hours, like an hourglass, but there was no map this time.

Only Mario Pierce’s name and a rotating tape were displayed.

“…”

Mario Pierce stared at Locke as he opened the door and left. After the door closed, he looked around the study and confirmed that he had indeed left. He collapsed on the table and chair.

He stared at the phone on the table and finally suppressed the idea of ​​calling to verify something immediately.

After a while, Mario Pierce walked out of the study with a smile on his face and saw the bodyguard standing at the stairs at a glance.

He walked over and asked, “Figo, have you been here all the time?”

The bodyguard replied, “Yes, boss, I have been standing here all the time. Don’t worry, no one is approaching the study!”

Mario Pierce’s face trembled and he was completely numb.

He clearly saw the other party open the door and leave, but Figo didn’t see it.

How did this guy do it? This completely overturned his decades of common sense.

Magic?

“Good!”

Mario Pierce suppressed the fear in his heart, patted the bodyguard’s shoulder, walked down the stairs, and soon met another bodyguard.

Back at the table, Mrs. Pierce immediately noticed his abnormality. After all, they had slept together for decades, and she hadn’t seen fear in her husband for nearly twenty years.

She looked at him worriedly, “Honey, are you okay?”

Mario Pierce reached out and grabbed her hand, shaking his head and saying, “It’s okay, it’s solved!”

Feeling the coldness in her hand, Mrs. Pierce turned to the middle-aged woman sitting next to her and said, “Alimia, I feel a little uncomfortable, take me back to the room…”

The middle-aged woman immediately helped Mrs. Pierce into the villa. Mario Pierce watched his wife leave with a worried look on his face, and then said, “That’s it for today, I have to go see Eva!”

Soon the party was over. In the bedroom on the third floor, Mario Pierce stood by the window and watched his confidants leave one by one, his expression uncertain.

They were still firmly gathered around him, still loyal, and willing to sacrifice their lives for him, but he felt no sense of insecurity at all.

Mario Pierce always thought he was very powerful. He thought the gang he founded was no less powerful than the Italian Mafia.

Who does this guy belong to?

…

After taking a look at his wife next to him, Mario Pierce quietly got out of bed and went to the study. He didn’t turn on the light, opened the drawer, and took out a mobile phone.

He found a number and called it. The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

“Mr. Pierce, why are you calling so late?”

“Jack, how much money do I have left in Derek Company?”

“Uh, about 150 million. What happened?”

“When can I withdraw it as soon as possible?”

“Mr. Pierce, don’t worry, I will deal with Theresa Turner as soon as possible, um, a week…”

“Don’t think too much, there is a problem with the smuggling channel, and there are stowaways around the tunnel. The risk of exposure is very high. I need funds to build a new channel. Well, I know that the sudden withdrawal of funds will cause some trouble to you. How about this, you help me withdraw 100 million first…”

“Give me three days!”

After hanging up the phone, Mario Pierce put down the phone. He believed that the other party should understand what he meant.

He found another number. He knew that as long as he dialed this number, he would know the name of the detective who found Peter Turner was cuckolded.

As long as the two names overlap, everything is connected.

He even had another guess. Maybe Peter Turner troubled Locke Lee, so he died.

Then the other party discovered Jack Williams behind Peter Turner, and also discovered the activities of Derek’s used car company, and even found that he was also involved..

So, there was another visit tonight.

In the end, Mario Pierce put away his curiosity. He was 60 years old and his curiosity was not that strong.

This matter had nothing to do with him. Just don’t break the rules in the future.

…

In a villa in Beverly Hills, Locke sat in a big chair, listening to the synchronized recording, with a look of astonishment.

He waited for so long, and finally waited for Mario Pierce to call Jack Williams.

However, the warning he imagined did not happen.

Fuck, it seems that he overestimated the relationship between the two.

Mario Pierce only cares about his money, how can he care about Jack Williams’ life and death, after all, they are just a cooperative relationship.

It seems that Jack Williams will not come tonight.

Locke raised his eyebrows. Is he going to visit him again tomorrow and release another tracking card on him?

Uh, no!

Locke quickly found the loophole. It was one o’clock in the morning.

At this time, Mario Pierce’s call was extremely abnormal.

He also mentioned the withdrawal of investment.

He is indeed an old fox!

These guys, who have lived to such an old age, are indeed not simple.

Mario Pierce has already warned.

While Locke was relieved, he was also a little worried.

Will Jack Williams have other safe houses?

Will he run away to Mexico directly?

The waiting time was the most tiring. After two hours, Locke still did not wait for Jack Williams.

Alas, this is the disadvantage of not having a team!

Otherwise, he could arrange someone to follow Jack Williams.

Just when Locke was about to reach his limit, the door of the villa slowly opened and a Toyota Camry drove in.

Locke stood by the curtain and watched Jack Williams get out of the car. His expression was very solemn, revealing uneasiness and confusion.

He relaxed instantly.

His keys arrived!