Chapter 501: A Woman's Mind
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time the 515 red envelope must be turned over, how can the red envelope not be robbed, set the alarm clock high~
Just when Fang Yuanshan was busy tracking Benjamin, in the Tang costume shop in the "Hongkou District" of the sea, Murong Wan was looking out of the door from time to time at this time.
"Sister Roland, what do you say?"
Roland, who was looking at the model with his head down, heard her question, raised his head and looked out the door, and saw that the silver-gray "Porsche" was still parked at the door, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Oh, you're still laughing, I'm going to die. Seeing Roland's slightly narrowed eyeliner, Murong Wan pulled her sleeve dissatisfied.
"You can call him, he shouldn't have slept by this time. β
Hearing her JianyΓ¬, Murong Wan pouted and thought about it for a while, and finally her little face collapsed again, and she muttered, "He has a lot of things to do every day, I ...... I don't want to bother him. β
Seeing her cute appearance, Roland unconsciously raised his hand, twisted it lightly on her little face, and said with a chuckle: "I know him, if you don't tell him about this, he will be very angry when he finds out." β
Being teased by Roland, Murong Wan's troubles quickly disappeared, looked at Roland playfully, leaned over and whispered, "Sister Roland, I asked you something." Do you like him too?" After speaking, a pair of beautiful big eyes stared at Roland's mixed-race face for a moment.
Roland nodded generously: "Yes." Then Roland's pale blue eyes flashed a hint of confusion, and he muttered, "But I'm not sure if he'll like me." β
Murong Wan's mind is very simple, she likes Roland. It would be comfortable to be with her. But women are naturally jealous. Especially the emotional aspect. There is no room for the slightest flaw. She can't face the person she loves with other women in her heart like Roland, an Arab woman, which is probably unacceptable to most women in the world.
But her character is like this, like is like, including his bad problems, she can tolerate it, as long as he spoils her and dotes on her, she will always be in that state of confusion, without thinking too much about other issues.
Then again, he doesn't seem to have said anything like "I love you" to himself so far. But he has almost done a lot of things between boyfriends and girlfriends, but he is only missing the last step. Thinking of what he had done, Murong Wan felt that Bei Lei on her chest seemed to be hot again, and her little face was also flushed, and she was also embarrassed in her heart: "Oh, it's really embarrassing, how can you think about those things!" ~"
Just when the two women had different hearts, a young man in the "Porsche" car outside the door was talking on the phone.
"Have you found out where their money is coming from?"
A middle-aged man's voice on the phone replied: "Hello Mr. Sun, we have found someone to check, and their funds come from a foreign venture capital company." It is not yet known the specific situation of the other party. β
The young man known as "Mr. Sun", after hearing the words of the person opposite, a haze flashed across his face, and he said viciously: "Give me a good check." If you can't find out, you don't have to open your company, do you understand?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Mr. Sun, don't worry, give me two more days and I will definitely find out. β
A vicious smile flashed on the handsome face of "Mr. Sun" who hung up the phone, turned his head and glanced at the Tang costume store opposite through the glass, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said to himself: "If you don't eat labor, I will ask you to eat and drink, I want to see how long you can pretend to be pure." With that, he raised his hand again and made a call......
At this time, at No. 27 "Salin Avenue" in Cruzeiro do Sul, Brazil, that Carol was telling Fang Yuanshan what he knew about "kk".
"This organization has existed for many years and has been operating all over the world, and their base camp is said to be in the Andes Mountains of South America. KK used to mainly train top killers and deal with various assassination missions. Before the 70s, many political and business tycoons from all over the world died at the hands of the killers they cultivated, which made many people talk about KK at that time. In the early 70s, several major powers launched a siege against several of their positions around the world, and at that time both sides suffered heavy casualties, and finally the remnants of the KK fled into the Amazon jungle to escape the danger of total annihilation. β
Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting opposite, listened silently, and a burst of curiosity surged in his heart. This information is not even available to Blackwater, and Lance only found out that Benjamin had been in the "KK", and there is no further information. KK's past information seems to have been deliberately hidden, and the clouds and mountains are foggy and confusing.
Fang Yuanshan's hand reached into the pocket of his jacket, and when he took it out again, he already had an extra cigar, handed it over and said, "Come, try it, I brought it back when I went to Cuba some time ago." After speaking, he took out a root of "China" and lit it.
Carol, on the other side, was obviously proficient in this, and went to the bedside table and took out a cigar cutter to cut off his hat, and then turned a match and baked it. After taking a sip, I praised it after tasting it in my mouth: "Excellent!~"
"Hehe~ I'm not used to cigars. β
Fang Yuanshan shook his head, took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and continued the topic just now and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Carroll, who was holding a cigar, said: "When KK retreated to the Amazon jungle, the harsh living conditions in it caused some of the remaining elite members to be reduced again, and they had to move to the Andes on the Panamanian side. After more than a decade of recuperation, they began to move around South America. β
After a pause, Carroll said: "It was probably the trauma of the '70s that taught them to change their tactics, and this time they stopped targeting dignitaries and rarely took on assassinations." They focused their energies on managing their spheres of influence, recruiting potential teenagers around the world for secret training. Then, with threats of violence, money temptation, beauty seduction, and private denunciation, it set off a bloody storm in South America and North America. β
Fang Yuanshan forgot to smoke the cigarette in his hand at this time, and when the cigarette butt was hot, he hurriedly pressed it out in the ashtray. With curiosity on his face, he asked, "Can you ask, how did Mr. Carroll know about this news?"
Carol didn't shy away either, her eyes full of recollections: "When I was young, I was just a lumberjack, doing heavy physical labor on the banks of the 'Jurua River'. However, the money obtained is not enough to satisfy ......"
Carol, who had said a word, suddenly paused and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm starting to remember the past again." β
"It's okay, I understand. β
He nodded and continued: "One day I found a 'floating corpse' in the upper reaches of the Jurua River, and he was seriously injured and was dying. I fished him up and took him back to my hut on the shore, where he died two days later. But he left me a fortune and a diary, which I learned about. Then I used that money to lease a lumber yard, and now you see it. Carol glanced out the window.
"I don't know ...... that diary"
Carol smiled, then got up and walked towards the study next door......
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