Chapter 487: Spy

"How?" the dice held back their anger.

If this kid weren't his own relative, he would have thrown this kid out for two years, his IQ was very high, but he was too arrogant, and he never spoke completely, in the eyes of the dice, this kid was despising the IQ of others, and he would wait for the performance of others' IQ arrears, and then despise it fiercely.

The young man's eyes flashed, and after a while, he said slowly: "The so-called untrustworthy is just a channel to say Black Eight." Since this kid has killed the locks, it means that he will indeed not fly alone anymore, otherwise, only if he cooperates with the locks, he can get more benefits. What the handkerchief holds is the source, and Heiba controls the downstream, that is, the market, without the source of the handkerchief, Heiba can't get the goods, what does he eat?"

The dice were a little confused, and said strangely: "Then you still cleaned up the locks?"

"Two people take refuge in one force, and the benefits they get are shared by two people. The long-faced young man said disdainfully, "This is determined by the narrow thinking of this kind of bad little red guy." ”

The dice are angry again, do you despise the black eight locks, or do you despise me?

The young man snorted: "Moreover, Black Eight may not have mastered the upstream, that is, the source of goods." ”

The dice rubbed their chins, realizing that they understood.

It means that Black Eight doesn't want to provide the source of goods to others, so Black Eight can't be trusted?

The young man said again, he glanced at the gang who could only shout and kill, and said disdainfully: " One of the smarter things about Black Eight than those present here is that he knows that it is not safe to put his eggs in one basket, and keeping in touch with several forces can also ensure that he is safe in the other party's sphere of influence, what he has in his hands, everyone wants, if the other party is not good for him, at least not enough of the benefits he wants, he has other options, when the time comes, whoever wants that channel, who will help him deal with his backers, on the other hand, others may also know the channels of Black Eight, in order to ensure that the interests are maximized, his backers must be the first time to eliminate these forces that know some information, which is very conducive to Black Eight gaining a firm foothold within them。 ”

The dice slapped his head: "This kid is really a talent, I kind of admire him." ”

The young man said, "But it's impossible to stay." ”

Listening to this meaning, this time the business is relatively safe?

"Be prepared for emergencies and follow the usual response measures, there won't be much of a problem. The young man waved his hand and yawned, "All right, you guys get ready, I'm going to sleep." ”

The dice hurriedly said, "Don't wait to meet Heiba, I listen to your tone and admire this kid very much." ”

"Appreciation is appreciation, but if this kid really wants to stand firm, we are his opponents, who of you here can come up with a way to deal with this kind of measure?" the young man said wildly, "So, I need to keep my spirits up and think about this matter, you are busy with yours, and the next things are not what I am good at, you can handle it." ”

Not only the dice, but more than a dozen people in the private room had the idea of beating this kid into a sieve.

You have a high IQ, you are arrogant, but you can't show it, even if you are a military advisor, you are also a member of this team, you despise others so much, why don't you want to play ball in the sky to pinch it?

"I want to blow his head off!" muttered a stocky swarthy man.

The young man who walked to the door turned his head and said with a smile: "Until I find someone better than me, any idea of trying to blow my head off is a very stupid thing, I remember you, and you will be the next one to clean up!"

The black man shuddered, he was very afraid of this gloomy fellow, who this guy wants to clean up, who will never be able to escape, and besides, this kid is cleaning up openly, that is, not giving advice to the people he is worried about.

The dice hurriedly played a round game: "It's all my own brothers, don't have such a bad relationship, I'll be the east another day, and invite the brothers to have a good drink." ”

"Don't go. The young man pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "Vulgar." ”

The dice closed their eyes, took a deep breath, don't get angry, never get angry, this kid is a relative, he found it himself, and he can't be like him.

"Remember to inquire about ......" When the dice looked at the young man again, he only saw the back.

The young man waved his hand: "With your little intelligence, I have already considered what I can consider." ”

The dice pulled out their pistols and slammed them on the closed door.

However, I smiled in my heart.

The more rampant this kid is, the more relieved he is, so crazy, unless he relies on him, this kid can't have any help in the team, and this kind of character will never come to be an undercover agent, although this kid has been a soldier.

Of course he didn't know that this young man had a code name called stinky tofu.

Stinky tofu, a spy directly controlled by the police headquarters, is as his name suggests, smells and eats fragrantly, but the premise is to endure the smell first.

Knowing that this entertainment city is full of *** and surveillance cameras, stinky tofu did not carry out any activities here, although he was very anxious, his pace was not fast at all, he slowly went upstairs to downstairs, and said hello to a few people at the front desk, asked for a bottle of Red Bull, took a sip of it, walked outside slowly, and got into a black car that passed by and ran secretly in private, and stinky tofu sent a text message with his mobile phone.

A question mark.

Soon, the other party replied: "Cooperate with the action." ”

Understood, this is a special operation team sent from the headquarters, but instead of cleaning up the underground bank, they are looking for trouble with this dice, why is this?

Could it be that the dice are more troublesome than the underground bank?

"No way. Stinky Tofu thought for a long time before throwing the phone to the driver, "Okay, don't pretend, do you know what's going on?"

The driver took off his sunglasses, and he was a young man who was always smiling, and said with a smile: "You don't know, how do I know?

"Black Eight took the initiative to contact dice, and I always feel strange when I have a small business to do. Stinky Tofu leaned on the car seat, pinched his sideburns with a little headache, and thought for a long time before saying, "Could it be that this is an action that echoes the Jinmen Sect?" No, the two places are so far apart, even if there is some connection in the officialdom, but it is not so hidden, the action is so low-key, and it actually starts from a third-rate gangster, how do I think it is strange." Chairman, tell me that you must have been given specific instructions, right?"

The driver is codenamed the transport captain, and the stinky tofu calls him the chairman, which is a stalk.

The transport captain smiled and said, "Take a turn, you bring something back, there is a big operation this time, your goal is their goal." ”