Netherworld Investigator Chapter 711: VIP

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The blood parrot's face got closer and closer, I immediately pushed her away, and said angrily: "The same trick, I won't hit the second time, but I only have Xiao Tao in my heart."

She left me with a smirk, stood up, picked up the bottle on the cabinet, poured herself a glass of red wine, and asked me if I had a drink? I shook my head.

She walked to the window holding a wine glass. The night outside the window outlines her graceful outline, but there is no wave in my heart. She drank half of the wine and asked, "What do you think VIP represents?"

"It's nothing more than wealth or power." I replied.

The blood parrot snapped his fingers: "Very sharp!"

Next, she began to talk about VIPs. King Jing, an old antique, was notoriously cautious in the organization. He never believed in computers, thinking that things stored in computers would be stolen.

In the past 30 years, King Jing has accumulated an astonishing amount of wealth through organ theft and human trafficking. It is no exaggeration to say that buying a small country in the Middle East is not a problem.

The money was stored in a thousand Swiss bank accounts by King King, and all the accounts and passwords were memorized by a person with super memory, this person is the VIP that everyone is looking for!

Whoever can get the money will instantly become the number one in the organization, so as soon as King King died, everyone started to move around. It was only recently that VIP was investigated in Macau.

Of course, it is not so easy to find this person. The Fengtian Group is a confidant trained by Lord Jing himself. They don't obey anyone's orders and only recognize Lord Jing alone.

The leader of the Fengtian Group, Gao Qianjue, has a nickname on the road called ‘Robot’. Because of his stubborn mind and love to admit death, it is said that when he was a special soldier in Southeast Asia, he once received a mission to **** an important customer, and no one was allowed to contact the customer until he was sent to the destination.

As a result, they were attacked on the road. The client was seriously injured. He begged him to take him to the hospital. Gao Qianjue disagreed. The client had to escape to a hospital for rescue. Gao Qianjue rushed in and injured the doctor when he was undergoing surgery. , Took him away forcibly, and finally the customer was dead when he was sent to the destination. He was almost shot dead on the spot by the captain.

On another occasion, his army asked him to kill a triad leader. The operation failed because of a leak, and the team suffered heavy losses. Gao Qianjue's whereabouts were unknown. A few years later, the triad leader had gone to the United States and changed his identity. One day he was shot and killed by a beggar on the side of the road. It turned out that this beggar was Gao Qianjue. He was always looking for opportunities to complete the task. I don't know that the special forces he was in had long been disbanded.

It is conceivable that a stubborn person like Gao Qianjue was very unhappy. Later, he came to China and was excavated by King Jing and asked him to manage Fengtian Group. When Wang Ye evacuated Fufeng, he gave him a secret order to strictly protect the VIP. No one except Wang Ye himself is allowed to contact with him. Although Wang Ye is no longer there, he is still stubbornly guarding this way. Order, not even people in the organization are allowed to approach.

Speaking of this, the blood parrot smiled and said: "This man is also a strange flower! But he is quite cute, as innocent as you."

I said indifferently: "Why do you want to get a VIP."

"For the money!"

"But as far as I know, the forces in the organization are not balanced. The clown and the bone buyer are on the same line. The gambling saint and the six mad chefs have joined forces. If you are alone, you are not afraid of not being able to digest this. Does the hot potato bring a murderous calamity?" I asked.

I thought she would say something like my help, but the woman was really cunning and did not reveal her true purpose. She said indifferently: "Women are impulsive animals, you know I got this What do I do after the money?"

"Eat, drink and have fun?" I looked at her face.

"I want to donate them to children suffering from leukemia, and donate them to Project Hope, so that it can benefit the society...If this money is taken by the old bones or crazy chefs, I think they will definitely recruit troops and expand their influence."

I pointed to my eyes and said, "Do you know that my eyes can see through lies?"

The blood parrot came over and met my eyes without fear: "Did I just lie?"

I don’t know if it’s her superb acting skills or excellent psychological quality. I really didn’t see any signs of lying, but I didn’t believe that she would use the money to do good deeds.

I sternly said: "This money is ill-gotten wealth. Every word is exchanged for blood. If you want to use it to benefit the society, you can donate it through the police. It’s time to write your name."

The blood parrot laughed: "I don't believe in anyone except myself."

Said that she didn't get up honestly, sat on my lap, a pair of plump thighs pressed against me, the weight of the whole person leaned towards me, put her arms around my neck, she whispered: "I Having said that, should you also reveal a little bit of information, or else you would be too insincere, Detective Song."

She was so close, I had to hold her slender waist with my hands. I could feel her warm body temperature through the thin cloth, and I could smell her enticing scent, in the room Full of hormonal breath. But there is still no fluctuation in my heart. In order to let her relax her vigilance, I still continue acting. This may be the only chance for me to escape.

My hand stretched up along her back and accidentally touched the zipper of the dress. The blood parrot whispered: "Don't be so impatient, Detective Song, we have all night."

"Are you always so proactive?" I sneered.

"No, I said that my standards for men have always been very strict. Over the years, in order to have a place in the organization, I have coaxed those men into playing with a mask every day, and I have forgotten who I am. I have forgotten my original appearance. I have been pretending to be strong, and my heart is already scarred. I want to have a friend who can talk to my heart, such as you!"

As I said, a tear fell on my shoulder, I lifted the blood parrot, and saw her tearful eyes, my heart trembled.

"Why did you choose me?" I asked.

"Feel!"

She leaned her face, and when the pair of vermilion lips was about to touch me, I suddenly held her shoulders: "The beautiful day is beautiful, the beautiful woman is with me, how can there be no wine?"

The blood parrot smiled and touched my lips with a finger: "I'll get it."

"No, I will come!"

I stood up, picked up the wine bottle, and the blood parrot came behind me. I felt a little uneasy about what I would do next, but this was my only hope of escape. I said, "For cooperation, I considered Click..."

The next second she turned around suddenly, smashed the bottle on her temple, and the blood parrot opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and slowly fell down.