Chapter 188: A Bad Premonition
Sean could hear that the person shouting loudly in a northeastern accent outside the door must be Zhao Fatzi, but what is the matter with this guy shouting so urgently?
Sean didn't think much of it, and with a huge cigar in his mouth, he opened the door to take a look! The big fat face was tired and sweaty. Still snorting and panting.
"Dude, you're too vain. I've just been on the fourth floor of my house and you're tired like this?". Sean smiled and spoke, then reached out and took the two cases of beer, turned around and went into the house and threw them directly into the oversized refrigerator.
Zhao Feng walked in panting while wiping his sweat, and said, "You work out four points in the gym and try to climb the stairs! Maybe you might as well be fat and me! Oops! This one makes me tired." ”。 After entering the house, Zhao Fatzi hung his coat directly on the coat rack at the door, and then sat on the sofa in the living room. That's just a lot of style, and there is no longer the demeanor of Detective Polo.
"Click!!!". Sean smiled and took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator, opened it for Zhao Fatzi himself, handed it over, and said with a smile: "With your size, I'm afraid you won't be able to lose weight in the short term." My sister-in-law and eldest nephew came over that day?".
"That's what you say, it's not fast to grind the gun, don't you know you......? Bring me one!". Zhao Feng pointed to the cigar in Sean's mouth, and then continued: "It's a little more than a week! ”。
But the fat man had a plan, and when his wife and children came, he was not in the city when he played, so he was not very embarrassed to drive the company's car like this, so he asked Sean to borrow the car. In fact, Zhao Fatzi is also a good face master.
"No problem!". Sean agreed, and before the voice fell, he took out the key directly from his pocket, then took off the key to the Audi car, threw it to Zhao Fatzi on the other side of the sofa, and then said: "Do you know the designated repair shop of the Adjustment Bureau?"
"Damn, what's wrong with your car? Fat Zhao asked with a suspicious expression.
"It's okay! Before I left for New York, my car was grazed by bullets. ”。 Sean picked up the beer and gestured at the fat man, then took a sip and continued, "It's all fixed now! I turn around and say hello to them, do you know the place?".
"Know, that's it, I'll go by myself when the time comes. ”。 Zhao Feng also took a sip of the can of beer, and then sighed loudly: "Cool!~!".
"It's the same plan you told me last time? Go to Las Vegas and other places for a while! Be warm and warm with your wife and children, and then send them away?". As he spoke, Sean walked into the room, took the humidor out of it, opened the lid, and placed it on the table. So that if someone smokes it later, they will take it themselves.
"Yes!". Zhao Feng reached out and took out one from it, and then cut one end with a cigar. Ignite began to peck up. He puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "That's how it was planned!
"There's no better way to build it, but I also went to Las Vegas before I went to New York. It's good, but it's too big! Fortunately, I don't gamble much. And the few games that were played, the luck was also very good, hehe! ”。 Sean said with a slow smile. In fact, he is also ostentatious.
"That's easy!". Zhao Feng smoked. After the smoke, a sentence of Japanese came out directly and said.
"How's the house going? Didn't you say that the local real estate tycoon Jinson gave you face?" Sean asked.
"I have to drop!!I've got it done!". Zhao Feng pouted and said, "As soon as I finished cleaning up, I almost moved in." I plan to wait for my daughter-in-law to come and enjoy the fruits of this victory together. ”。
The two of them sat on the sofa and chatted for a while, and after a while, the doorbell rang. After Sean got up and opened the door, he heard the voices of Theresa and others, and came one after another, "Long time no see." ”;“ Hello Sean!"......
Sean hurriedly let all these people in, and before he could introduce him, the fat man Zhao Feng directly introduced himself, and then shook hands one by one. That means don't be polite to me, we're just bold people.
Among them, Frank # White, Sean used to meet often in the Bureau of Corrections, after all, he worked in a building, and he couldn't look up and see him, so it was a warm greeting!
Arrange for everyone to sit down in the living room, and then Sean starts to serve the food one by one, super big crab. Pork offal stew, two Chinese appetizers, salmon and the like, all come up. Then divide the drinks and glasses and so on. Poured champagne and began to snort back and forth.
During the dinner, Theresa announced that Sean had been promoted to deputy inspector, and that he would be done after he went to work in a few days and signed the appointment. A group of people took turns to toast Sean. Congratulations on his ascension.
When they finished eating and drinking some after-dinner wine, everyone began to chat with someone, and the fat Zhao Feng and Maguire, Keeley and Frank got together, smoking Sean's cigar, not knowing what to talk about, and there was a loud laugh from time to time. It looks like a hilarious look.
And Sean is pulling with Theresa and Christina, which is not that Sean is more popular. But as the owner of the house, you have to be a bit gentlemanly, and it is normal to take more care of the lady.
But the topic they talked about was very serious, what was it? It was about some of the things that happened during Sean's absence.
It turned out that after Sean left, Theresa followed the line of the gun, and really found some things, first of all, a Lancebolton was about to testify against a police officer, revealing some horses, because someone saw that this police officer had been in contact with Chandler, an expert in firearms modification (an expert in the portrait of the Bureau of Investigation, who had slipped down Chandler's description), so along this line, Theresa led the gang to concentrate on investigating this point. So it turned out that a deputy director of the Southern District Bureau seemed to be involved, and he was suspected of accepting bribes.
Because Lansbolton was an eyewitness, before he died, he was dealing with a drug dealer because he ran into several police officers. As a result, I don't know why, one of these "police" inspectors shot and destroyed this drug dealer.
So Theresa and the others synthesized a few times, and after seventeen or eight days of investigation, they finally gained something. It's just that the deputy sub-director was involved, and the rank was higher, so Theresa reported the matter directly to the chief of the bureau of the bureau, Clint, who finally made a decision to personally lead the team and continue to track down this line, so the case has now been handed over to the chief Clint. Even if it has nothing to do with Group B.
Then Christina gossiped and asked Sean how his relationship with his cousin Moggie was, and even Theresa, who was not very serious, became interested.
"Nice!". Sean's answer was brief. There is only one word. But Sean asked, Christina, what her cousin liked, or what she was more interested in. In Sean's opinion, people have given him so many gifts, and we can't be arrogant and unheard, so I thought of sending something to Moji.
But don't look at Christina as Moggie's cousin, but she doesn't know much about what she likes, but she still gave Sean an an idea, which is to let Sean go shopping. Buy what you see!
Today's pie duì, these people didn't drink much, but they all drank very well, and the atmosphere was very good, and finally Sean said that he would report in a day or two. And then they all sent the guys out the door.
Sean is the kind of guy who can't get off without friends, and of course, it's okay to leave him alone in the house for a while, because he's also a very patient person.
After sending the gang away, Sean directly picked up his phone and checked some information about his target "Sophia #Peyton". These days, he is basically studying this woman except for what he does.
Eventually, Sean found some clues of inspiration that he could add to his plans. As his own father once said, things are simple, as simple as a lost bicycle without cameras, without witnesses. No one can solve this kind of case.
And no matter what Sean says, he is an excellent detective, he understands what the police will look for and how they will follow up on clues. Eventually, he retrieved his phone. Lying directly on the bed into the dream training system.
The next day, Sean went to San Francisco under the pretext of visiting Minian......
Before the Assassin took the mission, the ICA would pay the deposit upfront, and it was rare for the mission to be completed. And there's no such thing as taking a deposit and not working.
Diana knows, because ICA is very powerful, others are smart, but those people in ICA are not stupid, you can think of taking a deposit, come to silence the trace, of course, people can also think of some measures to prevent your behavior.
She had been suffering from insomnia for the past few days, and the thought of going to San Francisco to meet someone at headquarters gave her a very bad premonition, and it made her shudder. Although she understands that the other party is just a human being like herself, not a tiger, but why does the headquarters want to see her, that is the trouble. She can't escape, because ICA's spy network is almost ubiquitous, even if you have plastic surgery and get a new identity, but you will still leak, people's voices, living habits, and gestures will become clues for them to find you.
And if they find you, it means that you will see them for the last time. Therefore, Diana must not hide. She needs to face it.
Diana drank again. *Brown, it feels like *Brown has refreshed herself a lot, put the cup on the table next to her, and clicked the keyboard with her hand continuously, she continued to work, she didn't want anyone to think that she had a problem, and after a while, a few tasks that she had just taken over were hung up on the ICA's intranet. After that, you'll have to wait until someone takes the initiative.
Then she looked at the penultimate job message, which was a mission in Belgium that someone had picked up half a month earlier, a 200,000 euro deal.
Seeing this, Diana frowned, she felt that this year's work was not going well a few months ago, and now it is almost October, and she still feels this way. Because I haven't received an order of more than one million in the past year. I should say I took it, but it failed. And you can't hang the same task twice, that's right! This is also one of the rules of the ICA, the leader of the Labour Party of the Republic of Serbia and Montenegro did an excellent job of security, the first time, the assassin was killed on the spot, and the second time, the assassin was killed a moment before he did it again. And this murderer, but there is no trace.
Clicking with her hand to refresh the latest information of the task, Diana stared at the small progress bar on the computer and walked to the full, exactly the same as the original content. It seems that this task has not been completed yet! But it is normal, this person who takes over the task should be an international killer, if you simply talk about skills, he does have the ability to complete this kind of task. But he was bizarrely strangled to death a moment ago. There's something strange about it. It's like my own work this year.
Seeing that the list had not changed, Diana continued to look at the last message, she remembered that this little list was received a few days ago, and it was a task about a perverted woman who raped dozens of boys. He was in this workshop at the time, and was picked up by one of his most reliable Assassins, "X".
If it weren't for the fact that the person taking the task was called X. Diana wouldn't even remember it so clearly. Because of this task, there is only a measly 50,000 euros in remuneration.
But Diana seems to understand his behavior again, because X, he will always take on different tasks, there are political assassins, small people, black * * * party * , consortium tycoons. And so on and so forth. It's like being a moody person, who has no taboos and never looks at what the amount of money is paid later. He seemed to just want to take it, so he took it, and it was as simple as that.
However, Diana had been in contact with this assassin named X for several years, and seemed to know a little bit about this person, yes! Because no matter what mission he takes on, the targets he pursues and kills seem to be a guy full of evil.
These include the prince of Kuwait who used his diplomatic immunity to rape and kill a hotel waiter; the notorious madman who used his mental illness to kill innocent people indiscriminately; the leader of the largest black party in the United States, Don #Dominic#Marcino, who launched a bloodbath of a certain family; Leiden, the leader of the American flag consortium, who is known as the giant of Wall Street, and so on. If assassins are ruthless, then Diana feels that this assassin, codenamed X, does not seem to be ruthless. Because he only goes after all sorts of ruthless guys.
She reached out again and clicked to refresh the latest information for the task, and when the progress bar was full, the screen changed.
At the top is the original information of this list, and below the original information, there are a few more photos. There is also a note below the photo.
Diana's experience told her that the task had been accomplished. Yes, although it has not been a few days since the mission was taken, X is really good, so Diana doesn't even feel a little surprised.
Sure enough, when she clicked on the first photo, she argued her point.
It was a newspaper photo, a whole page of high-definition pictures.
The San Francisco Daily News, with its big, blood-gled headline on the front page, reads -- Revenge, or Accident?, she thought, a very different headline.
Further down, the subheadline next to it reads: Sophia #Peyton, who was accused of raping dozens of boys the other day but was acquitted, died last night on the way home.
In the details below, it is written that an anonymous pedestrian, when he was returning home at 12 o'clock in the evening to a certain place, suddenly found a person in an alley, a person fell to the ground, at first he thought it was someone who was drunk, but it turned out to be the deceased Sophia # Peyton, lying in a pool of blood...... Police investigation, Sophia #Peyton's purse, watch, gold necklace, ring and other finances were ransacked...... Forensic experts pointed out that the three knives on the deceased's body, judging from the traces of wound formation, were acts of haste, and only one of the fatal wounds happened to be stabbed into the heart of the deceased Sophia # Peyton, and the other two knives were the soft rib and the lower abdomen......
When Diana saw this, she clicked close, and then looked at two other photos, one a close-up and the other a panorama.
Sophia #Payton was lying on her back on the ground, but the photo was like a forensic photo, face up, so Diana could see the deceased's face clearly. With a big open mouth, as if struggling to ask for help, his eyes are deadly closed, and he looks like he is grinning!
Another photo shows a full-length portrait of Sophia #Peyton, lying like that by the wall of an alley, blood staining a large area of the ground.
Closing the horrific photos of these chapters, Diana looked at the notes, which read: Confirm that the deceased is Sophia #Peyton herself.
In a short sentence, for Diana, it means that she is about to start working as an intermediary again.
She first added the word "completed" to the end of this message, and ** set up a secret file.
Then he skillfully flipped out the archive, entered the password, found the other party's account, and then began to transfer the account. After doing this, Diana hesitated a little, yes, if she took the initiative to contact her assassins, it would be a violation of the rules and regulations of the ICA, and if it was really known by others, things might be worse.
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