The white young man's nose moved, and his hand unconsciously clenched into a fist. Suddenly, his expression was solemn, and his ears moved, listening to something. After a while, he glanced at Li Min and said coldly: "Give me the key, I will deliver the suitcase to your door in a while, and come out to get it when I hear the doorbell." ”

"Thanks!" Li Min smiled and thanked him and threw the key to him. Turning around and taking two steps, I still felt a little curious in my heart, turned around and asked, "Who is your boss?" ”

"Hank." The white young man threw out a sentence and got back into the nanny car, it seemed that he was planning to wait for Li Min to go upstairs before coming out.

Hank...... Li Min thought of the face of the seemingly honest and showed a playful smile, sure enough, none of the people around the old guy Bickerberg were simple. After coming out of the hospital last time, Li Min felt that someone had been secretly protecting him, but he didn't expect these people to come from DA. At that time, he hadn't told Bickberg about his injury, and it seemed that this old thing was still not worried about himself, and he had already left his eyeliner.

After figuring this out, Li Min also began to be wary of Bickerberg. When he didn't accept Bickerberg's offer before, Li Min and he were friends and talked more about financial matters, so it was actually difficult to see what kind of people they were. Now that his identity has changed, Li Min feels more and more that Bickerberg is a bit of a 'businessman's cunning', and yes, a financial giant with limited talent but can be on an equal footing with the 'legendary Soros', must have something extraordinary.

Li Min still doesn't know where Bickerberg's excel is. But he was already on his toes. From another point of view, in fact, Bickerberg so easily handed over DA to a young man who had only met a few times and didn't talk much, which was strange in itself. Although Li Min is very confident in finance, he does not feel that he is the first in the world, and with DA's years of operation, it should be easy to find a more stable and experienced manager than himself, as well as those bad debts of DK. Failed investment projects. Suddenly, so many people gathered, as if they were specially prepared, and with Li Min's previous understanding of DA, although the investment income of DA in these years is not as good as the windfall profits in about 2,000 years. But at least it shouldn't be as serious as it is now. Leaking air everywhere.

Think about these things from a different perspective. Li Min suddenly realized, and his intuition told him that there must be an ulterior conspiracy in these things. It's just that for a moment and a half he couldn't be sure that Bickerberg's plot was targeting him. Or the Soros and the Japanese in his mouth.

What the hell is going on...... Li Min frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Oppa, why are you standing still, hurry up, I'm going to be sleepy, I'm going to fall asleep." Yun'er had already walked to the elevator door, and when she saw Li Min walking, she suddenly stood still, and shouted dissatisfiedly.

Yuna's voice interrupted Li Min's thoughts, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling that he was really thinking too much. Even if Bickerberg had any intentions for himself, what would he get? A person who doesn't know how long he can live, what else can he plan.

Old fox, old fox, you've worked in vain this time. Li Min thought a little gloatingly, he walked up to Yun'er, grabbed her waist and walked into the elevator together. Li Min asked Yun'er to lean on his shoulder, stretched out his hand and pressed the floor, and the elevator slowly went up.

In the nanny car, the white youth watched the elevator door close, pushed the door and got out of the car. took Li Min's key and opened the trunk and took Yuna's suitcase out.

"Boss, we've been hired to protect this kid, but do I need to do things like picking up the trash and checking in my luggage? I'm a bodyguard or a babysitter, boss, I didn't do that when I wasn't in the service! The white young man muttered in English, slammed the trunk of the car, picked up the suitcase with one hand, and walked towards the elevator door.

"Don't mumble, no one paid you $2,000 a day when you're home!" A voice came from the headset, and it was the white man who had fought with the blonde stunner in the hotel that day.

"That's right!" The white youth grinned and cut off the communication.

In the office on the top floor of the DA headquarters, the white man hung up the phone, shook the phone, and said to Hank and Tims in front of him: "Old friend, see it, I follow up on this matter twenty-four hours a day, don't worry, your money is definitely worth it." ”

"Marcus, you have repeatedly increased the price, do you think that DA can't find a suitable person other than you?" Tims gave Marcus a cold look and said.

"NONONO......" Marcus said with a shake of his finger, "of course I don't doubt the strength of the DA, of course you can find a lot of suitable people, but I, Lieutenant Colonel Marcus, am the most suitable person." Am I right? Marcus picked up the cigar he had just snouted, took out a red phosphorus match and struck it on his leg, and the flame 'soared', and Marcus lit the cigar, shook the match, and threw the unburned matchstick into the pot on the windowsill.

Marcus took a puff on his cigar and continued, "There's no one better suited to do these things in Korea than we do. Even if someone dies, we have immunity, and we will never find out about your head. ”

Tims smiled, knowing he didn't have to say anything more. This Marcus is a smart man, he knows where DA's weakness is at this time, as he said, what DA needs is the immunity of the US military stationed in South Korea, and Marcus, a lieutenant colonel who wants to make extra money, is the most suitable partner.

Tims winked at Hank, who stood up and walked out of the office, bringing over a black suitcase after a while. Marcus's eyelids picked, he knew what was in the suitcase, and the look of greed flashed in his eyes.

Tims took the box, opened it, and pushed it in front of Marcus. A pile of sturdy dollars appeared in front of Marcus's eyes, dazzling his eyes. Marcus took a deep breath, and the characteristic smell of ink on the banknote fascinated him, more than any cigar. "That's a million unconnected dollars, Marcus, and I'd like to hire you to help us kill someone when the time is right." Tims was smiling as he spoke, and he didn't seem to take 'killing someone' seriously at all.

"Okay, kill whom?" Marcus agreed nonchalantly, his eyes never left the suitcase, never the money in the suitcase.

Tims's eyes flashed coldly, and he said slowly: "Li Chengxi! (To be continued......)

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