In France, in an old manor, Rich Rogier is feeding his horse, a purebred Arabian horse, tall, up to two meters, with shiny fur. If you want to buy a horse like this, you need at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the grass you eat is more expensive than the food that people eat.

This is a pure-blooded horse that only the real rich can raise.

A man in black in his thirties walked over and came to Rich Rogier, no, it should actually be called Rich Rogierburn. Last time, Ricky Rogier deliberately underpronounced one sound.

"Second young master, the madman has arrived in the United States, and it is estimated that the first one will attack Gary Howard." The big man asked respectfully, not daring to approach the horse, because the horse saw the living approaching, and its nose made a snorting sound, obviously with a strong hostility.

Ricky Rogierburn patted the horse's neck, and the horse fell silent.

"Is it there? He had to go, and there were three days left before the one-month deadline passed. Rich Rogilburn laughed.

"It was Miss Jenny's subordinate Sandy who asked her to get a passport for the madman, and she helped the madman without informing us."

"It's okay, in my sister's phone, I have already installed a bug, the last time the madman contacted Jenny and said that he wanted a deal, I knew that these three women might be shaken, and it was expected that they made a deal with the madman."

"So what do we do?"

"Just wait and see what happens, and when the madman kills these four people, we are doing it, get rid of the fifth person, and together we will frame the madman's head, and then kill him, then we won't have any trouble. It is estimated that he will not be able to think of the target I want to kill until he dies, and he is not among these four people at all. ”

Rich Rogier smiled sinisterly, "However, we have to find the guy who handled the passport, and when the time comes, we have to let him reveal the fact that he applied for the maniac's passport, and no matter how much the madman disguises, he will not be able to escape the involvement." ”

"And Miss Jenny?"

"Keep it closed, don't let her run out, or it will ruin my big deal."

"Yes!"

"Also, I remember catching a killer before, this time let her go over, assist the madman to kill these four people, and at the last moment, let her kill the madman, and I will let her sister go."

"She's not going to give away anything, is she?" The big man said worriedly.

"She cares so much about her sister that she won't betray us, and you tell her that she just helps the madman, and if she talks a lot, I'll sell her sister to Africa and make her sister a prostitute." Rich Rogier replied confidently.

"Yes!"

……

In the luxurious room on the fifth floor of the Gold Coast nightclub, I went to take a sauna and then went back to the room, where there is entertainment, and of course, there are rooms for rest, and the price is more expensive than luxury hotels. It's just that I don't care about the money, because Gary Howard is in this nightclub, but he's on the ninth floor.

I went around before, and the highest place I could reach was only the seventh floor, and then I went up, there were more people guarded, and guests were not allowed to go up, and there were many surveillances, so it was really not easy to go up, and after squatting outside for two days, Gary Howard rarely seemed to leave this nightclub.

It's not easy to find another opportunity. The main thing is that the one-month deadline is approaching, today is the penultimate day, and tomorrow is the last day. If Gary Howard hadn't died, then Brother Yang would have suffered, and even the news that I was alive would have spread.

I deliberately stayed in Angola for almost three weeks before leaving, just to stall for time and allow Qiao Rong to get access to the archives. Unfortunately, he still couldn't get it. However, Tan Long and the others have already begun to help the National Security Bureau investigate the case, but the credit is too little, and it seems that it is not enough for Qiao Rong's boss to give Qiao Rong the permission to read the file under pressure.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in my room, I thought about various plans, but none of them seemed to work. If it really doesn't work, I'll just kill it later.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The landline in the room rang suddenly, I guess it was those young ladies, to see if they needed special services, I didn't answer, but I called three times in a row, it seemed that I wouldn't stop if I didn't answer them, I walked to the bedside, picked up the microphone, and before I could speak, the other party said: "Half an hour later, I need a few bottles of Lafite red wine and two fruit plates on the ninth floor, can you help me deliver them?" ”

It's a woman's voice, the voice is still very charming, and it is estimated that the person will not be far behind.

"I'm not...... Who are you? "I wanted to say that I wasn't a waiter, but I immediately changed my tune, and the other party definitely didn't make the wrong call, so how could this be called to my room? Moreover, it is still necessary to ask for red wine.

Then the other party has another purpose.

"I just want to drink Lafite, if you don't give it away, forget it." The other party replied.

"Wait, half an hour, huh? I can send it for you. "I'm right.

"Thank you then." After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

I was worried that I wouldn't have a chance to go upstairs, but now it seems that the opportunity has come, and someone is secretly helping me.

Who the hell is this?

I didn't know, but I knew the opportunity had come, so I immediately started ordering food on the landline, and asked for four bottles of Lafite and three fruit plates, and sent them to room 509, as fast as I could.

Fifteen minutes had passed before there was a knock on the door, and I walked over and opened the door to let the waiter with the cart into the room.

"Sir, will I open it now?" The waiter stopped in the room, and as soon as I finished asking, I slashed him on the back of the neck with a knife, and he fainted to the ground. I took off his clothes, tied his hands and feet with a sheet, gagged his mouth with a towel and stuffed him inside the closet.

I put on the waiter's clothes, the clothes are a little smaller, but I can still wear them, put on a hat, I got my fake beard off, I can't get up with a full beard, which waiter will have a full beard?

I sorted out my clothes, looked at the time again, waited for a few minutes, the time was almost up, I pushed the dining cart out of the room, I didn't dare to bring a pistol, I didn't dare to bring a dagger, I didn't bring anything, I just lowered my head and pushed like this, trying not to let the surveillance camera see my whole face, and walked towards the elevator.

Go straight up to the seventh floor, and then go up, you have to change the elevator.

When I came out of the elevator on the seventh floor, I was stopped by four big men, and they told me to stop.

I said I ordered red wine upstairs.

A big man asked on the walkie-talkie and confirmed.

But I was told to stand back against the wall, and I did as they commanded, with my head in my hands, facing the wall, and a big man came to search me, and another big man went to search the food truck, which contained four bottles of red wine, two fruit plates, and, of course, a screw opener for red wine.

I said that if they sent it, they said coldly that I should hurry up and not be verbose. I pushed the car, entered another elevator, continued to the ninth floor, and came out of the ninth floor, and a big man pointed to the innermost room and asked me to send it there. I nodded, lowered my head and continued to push the car over, but I deliberately slowed down and looked at the situation on both sides with the corner of my eye, some big men were playing cards at the entrance, about six or seven, all of them were a group of fierce and vicious big men.

The further I went inward, the fewer people came, the rooms were empty, and when I got to the innermost part, there was music, and I knocked on the door, saying that the wine had arrived, and pushed the door in.

The scene inside is very cigarette, a man in his fifties is lying on the sofa, smoking a cigar, and in the center of the room, there is a woman who has stripped off her underwear and is swaying, very seductively shaking, blonde hair, blue eyes, wearing strong lipstick, and her body is also very hot.

Paralyzed, this Gary Howard really knows how to enjoy, hugging left and right, and watching another person perform in front of him. This nightclub has everything on it, and it is estimated that it will last a lifetime.

My gaze quickly swept the room roughly, but I didn't dare to look more, there were no other bodyguards except for Gary Howard and the three women, and perhaps Gary Howard didn't have the hobby of "working" himself and letting his subordinates be next to him.

But which woman called to order the wine?

I didn't know, I just put the fruit bowl and red wine on the coffee table, lowered my head and asked, "Can you open them all?" ”

"Open." Gary Howard waved his hand.

"Yes!" I picked up the corkscrew, walked to the coffee table step by step, and opened two bottles in a row, and when I noticed that Gary Howard's attention was all on the dancing woman, I suddenly crossed the table, grabbed Gary Howard's head with one hand, and pinched the corkscrew with the other, and pressed it against his neck, "Don't move, whoever moves I will kill whom." ”