KAMAZ Town, a quiet and peaceful mountain town, is full of tiled houses, snow-covered dots, winding paths, and forests, a typical old town and town, without any hustle and bustle. At the end of the winding path, there is a slightly dilapidated manor. The construction characteristics of the estate are full of classical style, inherited from the last century, without any embellishments and decorations, and even have a bit of antiquities.

It's just that...... Another layer of meaning without any embellishment, that is, dilapidated.

In the snow and cold wind, the manor even has a bit of a desolate taste. In the eyes of the townspeople, this is a wealthy family with amazing wealth, the same ...... This is also a withdrawn and indifferent person who never communicates with others.

"What are you doing here, Ashborne?" Bowen, dressed in cotton clothes, stood outside the wine cellar, holding a bottle of liquor that had just been taken out in his hand, looking a little downcast, and looking at the oncoming fat man and the group of armed soldiers behind him with some gloomy eyes.

"Old friend, don't get me wrong, we're not here to hurt you, the order from the headquarters requires to strengthen the monitoring of Kamath Town, so we sent some people over to help." The chubby Ahiburne responded with a smile, and casually motioned for the team behind him to continue walking inside.

The heavily armed team didn't care about Bowen's presence, swaggering and expressionless, as if they had returned to their own home, and walked straight to the depths of the manor.

Bowen frowned slightly: "Where are they going?" ”

"Of course, I was looking for a place to live first, I arranged a few suites in the inner courtyard, and some maids went over to serve. They are the people of the headquarters and should be treated with courtesy. Brother Bowen, we are all people who mention the boss's errands, and it is rare to encounter opportunities to perform. Sometimes you have to break the bank, let alone ...... Hehe, the last thing we lack on our side is women!! Ashbourne laughed heartily, and his fat swayed like a wave. Since being assigned as the 'resident observer' of the Bowen family two months ago, Ashiburn has been in a state of euphoria, with the simple task of keeping a close eye on Bowen to prevent fornication with the Ronnicks. The key is...... The property run by the Bowen family...... People-Mouth-Sellers-Sell!!

This manor may seem dilapidated, but in fact it is a transit point for certain 'trafficked people', and the so-called 'some' naturally refers to those extremely beautiful women, who are ready to sell secretly to the boss, or turn in to the headquarters.

As a 'correspondent', of course, there is a reason to be taken care of, and there is also a reason to 'inspect' the goods yourself!!

Bowen snorted lukewarmly, wrapped the quilt tightly on his body, and turned to leave: "Tell them to take care of their legs, my family dog...... Recognize life!! If you hurt someone, don't rely on me for not reminding you. ”

"Hey, hey, Bowen dude." Ahbone stopped in front of Bowen and said dissatisfiedly: "You can be disrespectful to me, but I can also endure it." But the new group of people ...... Identity is no small thing. ”

"It's my business." Bowen replied coldly, opened the wine bottle casually, raised his head and poured a few sips, and walked forward lazily.

MD, is that wine the 'standard' for aging?! Good things to ruin this vulgar person!!

In Russia-Romania, the top liquor is 'standard', comparable to Huaxia Moutai, this bottle taken out of the cellar by Bowen has to be at least thirty or forty years old, it is definitely a good thing!!

Ahibourne swallowed his saliva, stopped in front of Bowen again, lowered his voice, and threatened: "I mentioned to you before that the boss has a powerful ally, so powerful that we can't imagine it. Sometimes, even the boss has to be respected, and the group of people just now ...... It was sent by that ally. ”

"Again, whatever...... ......" Bowen burped at Ahiborne, and the strong smell of alcohol accompanied by sporadic saliva sprayed all over Ahiborne's body.

"You!!" Ahiburne was immediately furious, but when he caught a glimpse of the ill-intentioned gazes of the Bowen family guards not far away, he finally suppressed it, and said hatefully: "To tell you the truth, the headquarters has issued an order to search for the traitor Natalia closely, and it must be taken 100% seriously everywhere, especially in the small town of Kamath!" That's what they're here for! ”

"Natalia? It's been almost half a year, and you haven't caught it yet? The bottle that Bowen had just lifted stopped in mid-air, his expression a little disdainful.

"I ...... We are ...... Cast a long line to catch big fish. ”

"Fart, incompetence is incompetence, you can't catch a woman in half a year!! A lackey is a lackey, and what kind of big-tailed wolf learns to be the boss. He Vitariye is accompanied by a strategist, compared to Yevgeny, it is too far behind, and this kind of goods is also worthy of being a boss, I bah. ”

"Blog! You speak with respect! Believe it or not, I'll immediately report what you just said to HQ as it is. Ahbourne glared angrily. This bastard always speaks openly, Rao is used to it, and he is also frightened to listen. I'm in a good mood today, it's rare to have a few polite words with this guy, he's good...... Kicking your nose on your face, it's really hard!!

Bowen raised his eyebrows and sneered disdainfully: "Ahbourne, am I really afraid of you?" Vitariye has to be respectful to me, you? Sort of a fart! ”

Wiping the saliva sprayed on his face, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Ashborne's eyes: "I also warn you, don't think that Tomahawk can't live without your Bowen family." The Ronnik family's arsenal will soon be discovered, and when the time comes, the arms trade will once again prop up the Tomahawk treasury, your human trafficking...... It will never be the climate. The boss is letting you now, it doesn't mean that he will always let you, if you really go too far, sooner or later you will be ruthless. ”

"Whatever." Bowen didn't bother to talk to this kind of lackey, and continued to walk forward with the wine bottle.

"Damn bastards!! Sooner or later, one day, I'll kill you with my own hands!! Ashburn glared at Bowen's back hatefully, fantasizing that one day in the future, he would be able to control the Bowen family and be in charge of selling this beauty.

"Boss, someone is looking for you." Bowen hadn't taken a few steps before a bodyguard hurried up to meet him.

Ah, Bowen burped and shook his somewhat drowsy head: "I said it, no guests." ”

"There's something special about her." The bodyguard glanced at Ahiburn, who was not far away, and whispered a few words in Bowen's ear.

"Huh?" Bowen's brows furrowed slightly, and his drowsy and confused eyes suddenly became clear.

"The identity has been verified, yes, it's her!!" The bodyguard nodded affirmatively.

Bowen's gaze changed a little uncertainly, and his hand clenching the wine bottle couldn't help but tighten: "Take me over!" ”

"Bowen's old friend......" Ashburn suddenly stopped him, walked over slowly, his little eyes turned a few times, and fixed on Bowen: "Where are you in a hurry?" ”

Bowen said impatiently: "I still need to report to you?" ”

"You seem to have forgotten my duties, and the boss arranged me to your side just to strengthen communication and avoid misunderstandings. If you don't mind, can you tell me...... Where are you going? ”

"Mind." Bowen didn't bother to bother and turned to leave.

Instead of being annoyed this time, Ashbone followed him with a smile, shook his head and said, "I'm not capable of anything, so I have good ears." I was so eager to hear something...... Someone looking for it? Identity? Verify? Could it be that a distinguished guest is here? ”

Bowen stopped abruptly, and Ashburn, who was following him, was unprepared, and slammed his head behind Bowen, with a muffled grunt, covering his nose and quickly taking two steps back.

"You want to follow?" Bowen looked at Ahbourne coldly.

Ahiburne keenly caught a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, subconsciously took two steps back, and warned: "Your eyes are easy to cause me to misunderstand. Bowen dude, you don't want to be ...... by the 'cleaners' around your boss Dispose of it......"

"I'll go back to sleep, and you'll follow?"

"Hehe, sleep? Be creative, ...... You can go to sleep. You ......" Ashborne's gaze turned to the bodyguard who came to report, and his face slowly sank: "Take me to meet that guest, now!" ”

"Sorry, there are no customers, it's a recent business thing, you don't understand." The bodyguard replied very politely.

"Really?" Ahbourne narrowed slightly.

"Of course." The bodyguard frowned slightly, revealing a somewhat disgusted expression.

Ahbourne's eyes rolled, paused slightly, and he didn't dwell too much: "Then don't bother." Brother Bowen, rest well and drink as little as possible. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the 'standard' wine bottle that only half a bottle was left, snatched it from Bowen's hand, wiped the bottle mouth indiscriminately, tasted it with a face full of enjoyment, sighed twice, and turned to leave: "I'm going to take care of the new guests, and I'm also bothering Brother Bowen to arrange some good goods, or that sentence, we are all doing things for the boss, and we have to break the bank." ”

Watching coldly as Ashiborne's figure disappeared around the corner, Bowen said in a deep voice: "Where are the people, take me over." ”

"In the warehouse in the outer courtyard." The bodyguard led Bowen outside.

Around the corner where Ahiburne disappeared, after a few minutes of silence, a chubby head quietly leaked out, and his small eyes flashed with a gloomy and excited light, and he sneered lowly: "Bowen, you are looking for your own death!" ”