Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three: The Dark Master
In the photo, I saw a young beauty in her early twenties, wearing a simple white shirt on the top and sky blue jeans on the bottom. She has slender legs, a graceful figure, a jade-like face, and willowy eyebrows and starry eyes.
Fairy-like beauty. If Ye Xing were here, he would definitely find that the woman in this photo is none other than Mengxue. She was not wearing a mask or sunglasses, and the two of them were photographed while walking in Binghai New City after a meal.
"If this photo is really without makeup, then it is no exaggeration to say that this woman is as beautiful as a fairy." The burly man Da Bin's eyes moved, "President, do you want to--"
"Haha, no Chinese pig deserves to have such a beautiful woman." The middle-aged man with the scar said calmly: "Tonight you will send someone to China to find out clearly. No matter how much it costs, let her set a price. I, Muto
Ichiro wants to keep her!"
"President, the other party may be a daughter of a good family. What if I don't agree?"
"Haha, don't girls from good families love money? Those noble female stars didn't agree at first, but when I added a certain amount of money, they were attracted. There is no woman in this world that money can't defeat. One million won't do it, just one thousand.
Ten thousand, if ten million doesn't work, just one hundred million. If one hundred million doesn't work, just keep raising the price... If she is really ignorant, then just use some tricks and forcefully capture the person!"
"Hi!" The burly man immediately nodded and responded.
"By the way, why has it been so long and the policewoman who investigated us hasn't been caught yet?" the middle-aged man with the scar said solemnly.
"Don't worry, President, the female policewoman from China has been seriously injured and can't run far! I have sent more than thirty cavalry to chase her. I believe there will be news soon." said the burly man Dabin.
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"Well! I can rest assured that you will do the work!" The middle-aged man with the scar nodded and said in deep thought: "The policewoman has some evidence in her hands. We must not let her escape, otherwise we, the Black Dragon Society, will be in trouble!"
"Don't worry, you won't be able to escape!" Da Bin, a burly man, vowed, and with a twitching gaze, he said: "The president seems to be very concerned about this matter. A Chinese policewoman shouldn't have much to do with it, let alone she can't escape, even if she is caught
If she escapes, is it possible that she can still threaten our Black Dragon Society?"
"A Chinese policewoman is not scary, what matters is the country behind her!" the middle-aged man with a scar said with solemn eyes.
"Are you talking about China?" Dabin, a burly man, said, "That's not true. Although China is powerful, would it be possible for China to dare to enter the Japanese mainland to deal with our Black Dragon Society? This is not possible, not to mention that we are in the Japanese government.
There are people who have paid so much money and will never waste it."
"Of course money spent on filial piety will not be wasted, but what I'm worried about is that once our secret affairs are investigated, the government will not dare to protect us in the face of pressure from China, and may even deal with us together with China!" Dao!
The scarred middle-aged man frowned and said: "That's why the Chinese policewoman must die. Although she only has part of the evidence in her hands, it may shake our foundation!"
The middle-aged man with a scar was talking when a man in a black suit quickly ran in from outside.
"President, you see the news is coming!" Da Bin, a burly man, said with a smile: "The people we sent must have killed the policewoman and recovered the evidence documents!"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man with the scar nodded, looked at Ma Zai who walked in quickly and said, "What about the policewoman, is she caught or dead?"
"President, I'm just here to report this to you." Na Mazai said anxiously: "We dispatched a total of thirty-six people to hunt down the Nahua policewoman, equipped with a large number of pistols and sniper rifles. This time
I thought I could kill her easily, but I didn't expect that she killed twenty-three people instead. Fortunately, our sniper attacked secretly and the bullet hit her chest, seriously injuring her."
"Well, we have lost twenty-three people. It seems that the strength of that woman is not low." The middle-aged man with the scar said: "And where is she now?"
"I don't know about people... people." The little leader of Ma Zai said anxiously: "After the female policewoman from China was seriously injured, the remaining dozen or so people continued to hunt. Logically speaking, they should be able to finish it soon. But I
I called them just a moment ago, and there was no news from more than a dozen people. I doubt it is possible... it is possible..."
"Baga, you mean you lost me!" The middle-aged man with the scar turned cold and slapped him with his backhand.
"Crack!"
The little boss Ma Tsai was slapped and fell to the ground.
"Idiot, more than thirty people were chasing a woman, but she was killed instead!" The middle-aged man with a scar looked very gloomy, and the long scar squirmed, looking as ferocious as a centipede, "Raise
What’s the use of trash like you!”
"President, please spare your life!" The little Mazai leader looked horrified and said hurriedly: "It's not that the brothers don't work hard, it's that woman...she is a master! If we hadn't had a sniper to attack secretly,
Not to mention seriously injuring her, I'm afraid our entire army would have been wiped out long ago."
"Grandmaster?" The middle-aged man with the scar looked shocked, then shook his head and said: "How is it possible? The female policewoman from China is probably only around 20 years old, or even less than 20 years old. How can she be a grandmaster at such a young age now!"
"President, this is absolutely true. My subordinates saw with their own eyes that woman jumped eight or nine feet high and climbed directly over the wall. It was like flying over the wall. She almost broke through and escaped several times!"
The little leader of Ma Zai said with a sad face.
"Grandmaster! If you are really a grandmaster, you will be in big trouble!" The middle-aged man with the scar said with a solemn face: "It seems that the woman is not the Interpol, I am afraid she is the mysterious Chinese dark team, and she is the top one in the dark team.
Master!"
"Da Bin, immediately summon all the detectives and go out to search. The woman was seriously injured, especially in hospitals and the like. We must conduct a strict search and mobilize all our strength to find the woman and destroy the evidence in her hands.
File." The middle-aged man with a scar frowned and said in a deep voice with a gloomy face.
"Hi!"
Da Bin, a burly man, nodded in response and respectfully exited the private room hall.
After the burly man Da Bin left, the middle-aged man with a scar quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.
"Hey, Char, I'm Ichiro Muto. The batch of goods I ordered last time may be delayed. Yes, yes, I have a small problem here. Don't worry, I will compensate you for the deposit!"
After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man with a scar, Ichiro Muto, looked extremely livid and gloomy, saying, "Baga, damn China pig, how dare you ruin my financial path!"
"Qiang!"
The Japanese sword was unsheathed, and the scarred middle-aged man Muto Ichiro's face became furious. Veins popped up in his arms. He swung the sword towards the coffee table next to him. "Bang!" With a sound, the entire coffee table was broken into two pieces from the middle, and the cup
Chapter completed!