The Underworld Detective

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The closer the blood parrot's face got, I immediately pushed her away, angry: “Same trick, I won't win the second time, I only have peaches in my heart. ”

She smiled badly and left me, stood up and picked up the bottle on the cupboard, poured herself a glass of wine and asked me if I wanted to drink it? I shook my head.

She walked up to the window with her glass, and the night out of the window outlined her wonderful outline, but I had nothing on my mind, and she drank half the wine and asked, "What do you think vip stands for? ”

“Nothing more than wealth or power.” I replied.

The bloody parrot snapped a finger: "Very sharp! ”

Next, she started talking about vip. King Jing, an antique known in the organization as prudence, never believed in computers and thought that what was stored in them would be stolen.

Over the past three decades, through organ theft and human trafficking, King Jing has accumulated a staggering amount of wealth, and it is no exaggeration to say that buying a small Middle East country is not a problem.

This money is stored in the accounts of a thousand Swiss banks by King Jing, and all the accounts and passwords are carried down by a super memorable person, who is the vip everyone is searching for!

Whoever gets this money will instantly become the number one in the organization, so when King Jing dies, everyone starts to move stupid, only recently did we investigate the vip in Macau.

Of course, it is not that easy to find this person. Feng Tian Group is the heart and abdominal claw teeth cultivated by King Jing himself. They do not obey anyone's orders, they recognize only King Jing alone.

The leader of Feng Tian Group, Tao Chi, has a nickname on the road called ‘Robot’. Because of his stubbornness and commitment to death, he was said to have been given a mission once when he was a Special Forces officer in South-East Asia to escort an important client and not allow anyone to contact him until he arrived at his destination.

As a result, they were attacked on the road. The client was seriously injured and asked to take him to the hospital. Thousand people died and refused to consent. The client had to flee to a hospital to be rescued. During the surgery, Thousand people rushed in and injured the doctor, forcibly taking him away. Finally, when the client was sent to his destination, he was already dead. He was almost shot on the spot by the captain.

On another occasion, his forces had made him kill a gangster leader, who had been severely traumatized and whose whereabouts were unknown as a result of failed leaks. A few years later, the gangster leader had gone to the United States and changed his new identity. One day, he was suddenly shot by a roadside beggar. Turns out the beggar was a thousand years old. He had been searching for opportunities to accomplish his mission, but did not know that his special forces had been disbanded long ago.

It is conceivable that such stubborn people as Gao Qianzhen were very unhappy. Later, he came to China and was excavated by King Jing to let him manage Fengtian Group. King Jing gave him a secret order when he evacuated the wind, and allowed him to closely protect the vip. No one was allowed to contact him except King Jing himself. Although King Jing is no longer present, he still stubbornly adheres to this order, and even the people in the organization are not allowed to come near him.

Speaking of which, the blood parrot laughed: "This man is also strange! But pretty cute, as simple as you. ”

I said indifferently, "Why did you get the vip? ”

“For the money! ”

“But as far as I know, the power in the organization is uneven. The clown and the Yellow Springs bought the bone man to stand on the same front, gambling with the Six Crazy Chefs. If you fight alone, are you not afraid to digest this hot potato, but instead to kill?” I asked.

I thought she would say something that needed my help with this pull up, but this woman was cunning and didn't reveal her true purpose, and she said faintly, “Women are impulsive animals, you know what I'm going to do when I get this money? ”

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

“I want to donate them to children with leukemia, to Hope Engineering, to make it work for society… If this money is taken by old bones or madmen, I think they will recruit horses and expand their power. ”

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

The bloody parrot came together and looked me in the eye without fear: "Did I just lie? ”

I don't know if she's good at acting or if she's mentally hard, I really don't see any signs of her lying, but I don't believe she's going to do anything good with that money.

I said positively: "This money is unjust wealth, every word is exchanged for blood. If you really want to take it for the benefit of society, you can donate it through the police and write your name by then. ”

The bloody parrot laughed, “I don't trust anybody but myself. ”

Saying she didn't get up honest, sat on my leg, a full pair of thighs against me, the whole person's center of gravity tilted towards me, holding my neck with her hands, she whispered: “I've said so much, should you also give a little information, otherwise it would be too sincere, Song Dashen. ”

Her whole body was so close, I had to hold her slim waist with my hands, and across the thin clothes I could feel her warm body temperature, and I could smell the alluring scent on her, and the house was full of hormones. But there was still no fluctuation in my heart, and in order for her to relax, I continued acting, which was probably the only chance I had to escape.

My hand stretched up along her back and accidentally touched the zipper of the dress. The bloody parrot whispered: “Don't be so hasty, Detective Song Dashen, we've been here all night. ”

“Are you always so proactive?” I grinned.

“No, I said I've always been strict on men's standards, and over the years, in order to have a place in the organization, I've spoken and deceived those men, wearing masks every day for acting, and I've forgotten who I am. I've been trying to be strong, my heart is already scarred, I want to have a friend who can talk to my heart, like you! ”

Saying, a tear fell on my shoulder, and I lifted the blood parrot up and saw her tears creeping, and my heart trembled a little.

“Why me?” I asked.

“Feel!”

She pulled her face together, and when those lips were about to touch me, I suddenly pressed her shoulder: “Beautiful view of the sun, beautiful woman, how can there be no wine? ”

The bloody parrot laughed and touched my lips with his finger: “I'll get it. ”

“No, I got it! ”

I stood up, picked up the bottle, and the blood parrot came behind me, and I was a little nervous about what I was going to do, but this was my only hope of escape, and I said, "I thought about the cooperation...”

The next second he suddenly turned around and hit her temple with a bottle of wine, the bloody parrot unbelievably opened his eyes and slowly fell down.