In the brightly lit office, a sharp-eyed and grim-looking man was reporting the latest situation to his boss: "Anyway, that's the situation, Andre took a group of people, and it turned out that everything was solved by a random killing." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He himself was killed. I really don't know what he's doing, I thought he would at least save his life. "

This man is very short and has an old-fashioned hairstyle, which at first glance is a very ordinary man without any features.

But there was an icy chill in the short head, and this chill was a quality that seemed to be innate.

Coupled with the other party's cold expression, it gives people a very strange feeling, a sense of oppression mixed with fear and unpredictability.

His boss was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, who was writing the document with his head down.

Just looking at that outfit, he doesn't look like an underworld hero, but like a successful business person.

"Siegel, what did you just say? He killed Andrei? Hearing Siegel's words, the thick eyebrows raised his head and shouted in surprise: "The special Andre is a former Marine captain. Who the hell is this guy sacred? "

Andre is his right-hand man, although his ability to kill people is far worse than this Siegel, but at least he is mentally normal and obedient.

Compared to Siegel, a little bit of war syndrome is not a matter at all.

Having sat in this position for so many years, he has seen a lot of killers who are either crazy or paranoid back and forth.

But none of them are as crazy as Siegel, and certainly not as good at killing people as Siegel.

Siegel sneered: "I know people like Andrei, they think they are principled, because they are afraid, they are afraid of death, they are afraid of other people's eyes.

It turned out that because of their principles, they were brought to a situation where there was no way out, and I knew that he would one day, including you. "

"Forehead ......" thick eyebrows were speechless, and could only forcibly change the topic with a dry cough: "Are you sure about the goal this time?" "

He didn't really care if the other party was sure or not, but it was too tiring to talk to this person, he just wanted to find something to say and then send this fierce god away, so that the other party could harm others.

The thick eyebrows hesitated for a long time, but still dialed a phone call.

An hour later, a man with black hair and a white gown walked in: "Carrick, what are you looking for me for?" "

Thick-eyed Carrick frowned and glanced at the man and said, "Do you know Siegel?" When was the last time you saw him? "

"Oh, Siegel, hound, long admire the great name." The man in the white dress sat down on the chair and said with a smile of memory: "I remember that the first time I met him was on November 15 last year. "

"You have a good memory. Who sat you down? Carrick raised an eyebrow, he wasn't so polite to this man.

"The profession requires me to be particularly sensitive to numbers and dates." Sensing the other party's dissatisfied gaze, the man in the dress smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth: "I asked me to sit down, you taught me to seize the opportunity at any time and strive for the initiative." "

His last sentence was an answer to the other party's question, knowing the man's lazy nature, and Carrick didn't dwell on this question more than that.

"Mars, what do you think of Siegel?" Carrick hesitated as he spoke.

Mars was one of his subordinates, and it seemed shameless for him to ask his subordinates for the church: "Last time he almost killed

Anyone who came to face him, it took me a lot of effort to put the trouble he got into trouble. "

Those who do their job can't have face without anything.

Because you don't have face, others will think that you can't control the field, and they won't be afraid of you.

And a rich man like Thick Eyebrows, who has a huge amount of assets of unknown origin, will be eaten clean by the sharks that smell blood, once they lose their deterrent power.

So, Carrick has always been careful to maintain his unbreakable image.

Mars was a little puzzled by the question of the man in front of him: "What do you want to know?" "

"All the opinions about him, the whole opinion, that is, how dangerous you think he is."

Although Carrick didn't want to show weakness, no one knew Siegel better than him.

This guy is definitely a mad dog who goes his own way and does things recklessly.

This is Siegel, a hound who chases his prey, who never tires, who is never soft, who kills calmly like a robot.

Although he didn't admit it in his heart, Carrick was very jealous of the hound.

That's why he put down his shelf and asked Mars, because even he didn't know if it would be a blessing or a curse to send Siegel like this.

This uncontrolled mad dog is very powerful in biting people, but the other party may come back and bite him at any time.

And for no reason, this uneasy feeling is not pleasant.

That's why he thought about using Mars to contain Siegel or surveillance.

"What do you think? That guy is a crazy killer, he's very principled, even more principled than you and me.

His principle is that he must show his worth, so he makes killing the meaning of life. "

To be honest, Mars didn't know how the hound's pathological murderous mentality came about, and he didn't care.

Then, he made a summary report in a very relaxed and freehand tone: "This guy's cruelty and horror is second only to the terminal illness of the century."

To me, he's really bad and ruthless, but so what, there are so many crazy people in this world. There is no more bad guy like him, no less than no less. "

In fact, he is implying that Carrick is not a good person either, and that he is not in the habit of paying for world peace.

"Last time, he made us lose more than 10 million US dollars, and this time the person who holds the compass is really not simple, and there are other people on the side."

Siegel has a different opinion on Mars's opinion: "I don't think we can afford to lose too much. We are just the periphery of the organization. "

There is only one possibility for organizing the disposal of useless people, and that is to throw them up as thoroughly as a rag, and Mars definitely does not want to be disposed of.

"We'll find a way to keep him from making trouble." Mars said with a smile.

Carrick ignored the other party's confident smile and said softly, "You seem to be very confident."

But as far as I know, you've been spending a lot of money every day on a luxury room and spending a lot of money on your organization. "

"What are my abilities worth having?" Mars stood up and walked towards the door: "Wait for my good news." "

"I hope so!" Carrick never thought there would be any good news about the Death Compass and Siegel.

Hopefully this Shadow Mars won't let him down.

Unbeknownst to Li Chuan, a vast net of hounds, phantoms, and unknown forces was slowly unfolding against him.