Chapter 398: Telling, Heavy, Feeling.

The phone buzzed and swirled on the coffee table. There's news!

The Count of Feile and the white fat man were shocked at the same time, and put down the cups in their respective hands.

The white fat man hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone and connected it.

"Hey, how's it going?"

"Report the white head, the intelligence is accurate, we have captured the suspect. It's just, it's just ......"

"Just what?

"The target person, the target person, he, he killed himself. Dead!"

"What? What did you do? You, what a bunch of stupid pigs!"

I almost didn't carry it back when I blocked my heart in one breath. Click, the phone was crushed by the white fat man in his hand. The fist was about to smash the coffee table, when it suddenly occurred to me that this was someone else's place. In the process of getting up, he knocked the coffee table crooked, and walked around the living room in a huff.

"Alas, what a pity. However, Mr. Bai, don't worry. I still have the information of about three or four people in my hands, and I believe that if your bureau can capture them, the matter can still be traced. I thought, now we can talk, don't we?"

Count Feile's expression was relaxed, because he was sure that the chips he had in his hands were what the Chinese needed now.

Esther, my darling, see, Grandpa will soon be able to get you out of your doom and get a new lease of life. Soon, yes, soon! The curse of the Roman family will soon be broken.

The white fat man suppressed the anger in his heart. Sit back down. Grab the remaining half cup, and it is estimated that there will be about three taels of two pots to drink it all. The hot liquor rolled down his throat, burning his lungs. His mind calmed down a little. He said calmly: "Mr. Roman, I admit that the information you have in your hands is very important and urgently needed for us, but I have to tell you the truth. Moreover, the cultivation methods of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, as well as the evil sect and the witch sect, also have their own focus. If you don't focus on a certain aspect, it will be difficult to practice any method that you can practice immediately, and it will be difficult to produce results. What's more, most of those sects that have cultivation secrets are very conservative, and it is difficult for them to sell their own sect's precious classics. Because of the restrictions of the door rules, the disciples of the disciples who have passed on the secret books are all big crimes. Strict zhòng point is to abolish the cultivation and expel the sect. If so, do we change the trading conditions? You can rest assured that as long as our secret service can do it, you will be satisfied. ”

The white fat man's reply made Count Feile's expression change greatly, he clenched his fists, trembling all over, his fists were leaning on the coffee table table, his upper body leaned forward, and he said very excitedly: "No, I only need the cultivation method, and I don't need anything else!"

The white fat man hurriedly raised his hand to convince me: "Don't get excited, don't get excited! In this way, can you tell me the reason why you must have that kind of cultivation method? When the time comes, I will go back and report it, and as for whether the final transaction can be successful, I believe that my superiors will consider it at their discretion." ”

Seeing that there was hope again, the ups and downs made Count Feiler's face seem to age ten years in an instant. He sat back, let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice: "My Roman family, also known as the Lionheart family. A very small number of direct family members in each generation will awaken the power of the bloodline at the age of ten, which is an extremely powerful instantaneous explosive power, which can make the bloodline owner increase more than ten times the power within a certain time limit. Mr. Bai, you are also a cultivator, of course you will understand what can be done by instantly bursting out more than ten times your strength in the process of fighting the enemy. We didn't know anything at first, but we realized later. Having this power is not a blessing, let alone a blessing, but a curse, a terrible curse!"

"What do you mean? This kind of power can't be asked for by others, and your family is simply a gift from heaven?"

Count Feile shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Mr. Bai, you don't know anything. God is fair, and He gives strength to believers as well as constraints. None of the ancestors in our family who have awakened the power of the bloodline will live past the age of thirty. If you use the power of the bloodline once, you will die before the age of thirty! At first, I thought that this power had been cut off in my grandfather's generation. But I didn't expect that after three generations, I actually woke up in my only granddaughter. ”

At the mention of his granddaughter, Count Feile's face was shiny and full of doting pity. The sweet family affection between the grandfather and the granddaughter with infinite warm memories is perfectly reflected in the Count of Feile. As he spoke, his eyes became moist, his sockets were slightly red, and tears faintly flowed out.

"My granddaughter, Esther, is only 17 years old this year. She's pretty, smart, and cute. At a very young age, he showed an extremely outstanding talent for swordsmanship. She was the perfect gift from God to me Roman Phile, she was like an angel. Pure and kind little angels. From the moment I found out that she had awakened the power of the bloodline, I swore that I would never let her life end at the beginning. For this reason, even if it is the enemy of the world. Eternal depravity into hell becomes a demon. ”

Count Feile wiped away his tears, and when his feelings gradually calmed down, he exhaled a long breath and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper." These are my reasons, Mr. Bai, is this reason enough? Can you understand the feelings of a grandfather? So, I beg you, to complete this transaction. My hope, Es'er's hope, is pinned on the cultivation method that can enhance the toughness of the muscles and blood vessels and improve the endurance of the heart. ”

The white fat man pondered silently. The secret history of the family mentioned by Count Phil is indeed worthy of sympathy, and the girl named Eser deserves even more sympathy. As Count Phil said, this is indeed a curse like death for a girl. I believe that if you have a choice, on the one hand, it is an incomparable and powerful force. On the one hand, there is a healthy life, and most girls will choose the latter. But for Ace, she has no choice, whether active or passive, she can only bear it.

It is difficult for people to accept that a flower withers as soon as it blooms, especially the elders and relatives around them. The white fat man believed that he would make the same choice as the old man in front of him. Even crazier than he did.

The words of the Count of Feile, the white fat man did not have any doubts.

The expression and tears when mentioning the granddaughter can't be faked.

Alas, what a pity!

The reason is clear. But the white fat man did not have the right to make a promise now, although the old man's story touched him very much, and he also wanted to help the old man, to help the poor and pathetic seventeen-year-old girl.

Alas, sighing, the white fat man stood up, stretched it out, and said, "Old man, I can't give you any promise now." But I promise, I will try my best to help you, please give me two days, as for the result, I will get back to you in two days. Good luck to you and good luck to us. Make this deal a success!"

Count Feile held the white fat man's hand, and he could feel the sincerity of the Chinese secret service officer in front of him. Said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Bai." You are an honest man, and I am confident that God will be kind to all people. I will wait for you for two days. ”

"Alright, farewell. ”

"Mr. Bai, I'll send you. ”

Sent to the door, Count Feile bowed deeply to the white fat man, "Please!"

The white fat man looked at him, nodded, sighed again, and turned to leave.

The white fat man was in a heavy mood. Worried about whether such a deal would eventually succeed, and lamented the story of the Roman family.

When I got out of the International Hotel, I immediately called Leng Qingshuang, the current director of the Secret Service in Kunming. Detail everything one by one. Finally, he said, "Director, this kind of transaction is too important for us. I must find a way to achieve it!"

Leng Qingshuang on the other side pondered for a long time. This news was also very shocking to her. The Holy See Commonwealth, the intelligence of the new generation of crusaders is too important! The Roman family is actually the European Lionheart family, she knows this. I also expected in advance that there must be something important for Roman Feile to contact the Secret Service with the high-level people, so he didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and immediately arranged for the white fat man to go, but he didn't expect that the news would be so heavy.

In the end, she said, "Senior brother, you go back first, I'll think of a way, and I'll call you later." ”

"Well, okay, junior sister, this matter is not trivial, you must think of a way!"

"I know, that's it for now. ”

"Hmm. ”

End the call. He immediately rushed back to the Phu Quoc Hotel, and then rushed to the scene of the arrest and carefully examined the body of the suspect.

He asked the members of the operation team in detail about the process of apprehending the suspect. Though man committed suicide, he died. But sometimes, corpses still speak. Experienced forensic or forensic experts will see many clues from the corpse that have been overlooked before. Although the white fat man is not a policeman engaged in criminal investigation and case handling, he is not a forensic doctor. But he is a thaumaturge, and thaumaturgists have many unique secret methods that forensic doctors and forensic experts cannot catch up with in their lifetimes.

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"Wow, is this the capital of China? Great! It's hundreds of times more beautiful than what was introduced in the magazine, but the air here is not very good. ”

Walking on the busy and noisy Wangfujing Street, wearing a white sunhat, brown sunglasses, carrying a backpack travel bag, wearing a white sleeveless T-shirt with a Winnie the Pooh pattern printed on the chest, pale pink cropped pants, bare smooth white calves, transparent flat crystal sandals. Dressed lively, fresh, and beautiful Belle has been here since she came here. The little mouth never stopped. The chirping is endless, the eyes are not enough, and it is fresh to see everywhere. This is China, this is the capital, this is the ancient capital with hundreds of years of ancient charm.

Eselle is also dressed in the same way as Belle, but she wears light blue denim shorts on her lower body, and her two well-proportioned white long legs are dazzling.

This is her first time in China. When she came here, she found that the style of this country and the people of this country were very different from what she remembered.

They are not backward, and they are not savage. Very stylish and prettier than the France she's been to. The important thing is that she likes the atmosphere here, which is a kind of cultural atmosphere that only exists in ancient capitals, and it is also the heritage. There is no need to say, let alone any kind of words. Only by standing here can you really feel it.