Tang Dao's list is all with Jeremy. Beverly.

For example, the lady who was "drowned" was his mistress in Atlanta, and these were unknown to the Miami consortium and others, and because his phone calls in the hospital were also monitored and even interfered with, he had no way to receive these messages in the first place.

Grace urged him to leave Boston quickly.

The old ghost finally sensed that something was wrong, especially when those medical staff came in, the look in his eyes that made his already suspicious nerves explode all at once.

"Today, you must go! Beverly. He grabbed the other party's collar, because the muscles of his body were tense, so that the pain was unbearable when he moved his arm slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes glared angrily, and he lowered his voice.

In order to wait for the news of Jeremy. Beverly also had time to lose patience.

He could almost confirm that he had been released by Somali idiots, and his face was gloomy, and at last he felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, that the whole city had given him too much depression, and that he had been here for days for the sake of that list, and every day Grace persuaded him to leave quickly.

Jeremy. Beverly wanted to wait a little longer, and he was getting more and more panicked.

"Okay, I'll go to the airport." He nodded.

Knock knock.

There was a small, heavy knock on the door, and the two men looked in the same direction for a moment, as if they had springs installed, and then looked at each other.

"Who?"

"Sir, someone is looking for you." The voice of a bodyguard came from the door.

Jeremy. Beverly got out of the hospital bed and opened the door, only to see his black bodyguard standing outside the door, followed by two strange men.

"Sir, these two are looking for you, it's the police."

The black bodyguard said this to Jeremy. Bever's heart was slightly relieved, he must have seen the other party's documents before bringing it, and he didn't know why he was so nervous.

Are you kidding?

Does that Asian really dare to leave himself here?

"Jeremy. Hello Mr. Beverly, we are the Boston Police Department, my name is Kevin, and this is my ID. One of the hairy men said in a gentle tone, tapping on the ID pinned to his chest.

"What's the matter? Gentlemen? ”

Although this is panicked, he still has to maintain the gentleman he should be on his face.

"We have found traces of the murderer, and we have found several suspects, but we want to ask you to help locate the specific criminals." Kevin said.

Found the killer?

Jeremy. Beverly looked at Grace, the old ghost was lying on his stomach, frowning, and shaking his head at him gently, he always felt that something was wrong, but the pimple in the former's heart was still there, he didn't believe that he was inferior to that Asian!

He's in an endless loop.

Even "naïve" think that if the murderer is caught, he will not deal a heavy blow to Nicholas in this regard.

He's completely insane.

"Okay, you wait a minute."

"Of course, we'll be waiting for you outside." Kevin smiled and nodded.

As soon as the door closed, Grace grumbled, "Hey, you're still out at this time, don't you know how dangerous it is?" ”

"Sir, when the bullet pierced your bones, I knew I had to catch him!" Jeremy. Beverly said this with a bit of sycophancy, but I have to say that Grace was very useful, and the originally dissatisfied expression on his face suddenly eased a lot, and he frowned tightly, "Then you bring the bodyguard." ”

"Okay."

Jeremy. Beverly replied with a smile, picked up a chocolate from the bedside table, put it in his mouth, put on his clothes and said hello to Grace, and then left with Kevin.

The old man was still very uneasy, his heart could beat out of his chest, put on slippers, and stood at the window next to him, which was condescending, and he couldn't look down on his face, but he could only see three or four people coming out, getting into a car, and seeing them leave.

Just then, the mobile phone on the desk rang, Grace lowered the curtains, walked over, and Wood's muffled voice came from the microphone, "Uncle Grace, my father asked me to pick you up and take you back to Miami." ”

Grace thought of something, and after hanging up the phone, he went out the door in his slippers in embarrassment, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wood standing at the door, still holding his mobile phone in his hand, and waved at him, "Good afternoon, Uncle Grace." ”

……

Jeremy. Beverly looked out in the car, and the buildings and scenery flashed by him gradually made him realize that something was wrong.

This is not like a place to go to the police station at all, he frowned, subconsciously grabbed the seat with his palm, and hit the bodyguard sitting next to him with his elbow, and before he could make a look, he heard Kevin, who was driving, say, "Sir, I hope you don't make any moves, bullets don't have long eyes." ”

Then Kevin's accomplice, who was sitting on the left side of the back seat, pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Jeremy. Beverly's temples.

The bodyguard was just about to make a move, and the other party shot him very decisively, which installed a silencer, so that people outside couldn't hear it at all, and even if they did, they thought it was just the sound of a wheel trembling, and they didn't think about the gunfire at all.

The bodyguard was directly killed, Jeremy. Beverly immediately behaved, put his hands on his knees, and looked into Kevin's eyes in the mirror, "Where are you taking me?" ”

"Mr. Nicholas invites you to dinner."

Really!

When the name came out of the other party's mouth, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but he had to pretend to be very calm, and leaned back, "If it was Mr. Nicholas who invited him, did he need this method?" With just a phone call, I don't think I'll say no. ”

Kevin glanced at Jeremy from the mirror. Beverly, who didn't speak, was horrified by the acquiescence, who swallowed his saliva and looked out the window, he wasn't interested in seeing anything right now, thinking about whether he would die in the car.

After about twenty minutes, the car drove into a small mountain road, which was lined with small villas, and it was obviously a wealthy area. Beverly became more and more worried in his heart, the other party didn't cover his eyes, completely let him see the whole route, this is the answer, he didn't plan to let himself get out alive.

Even if Jeremy. No matter how much Beverly broke it, he was scared in his heart.

When the car drove into a small villa, he finally saw Nicholas again, the other party was wearing pajamas, standing at the door, when the car stopped, he stepped forward to open the door, the bodyguard drooped, Tang Dao frowned, "How can you be so rude to guests?" ”

The little angel behind him hurriedly led someone to clean up the corpse, and Tang Dao smiled at Jeremy. "We're meeting again. ”

Jeremy got out of the car. Beverly buttoned up the suit and held out his hand, "It's a pleasure to see you again, Mr. Nicholas." ”

"Me too, I'm happy to see you in such good spirits."

The two of them behaved very elegantly, and it was impossible to imagine that these were two enemies.

Tang Dao walked into the house with the other party, looked at the two Audi cars, and said to Brother Xiaoma, "Deal with the car, this car has died, I don't like it." Then he looked at the villa again, "Maybe wait, maybe, this house will also die, and we will have to deal with it together when the time comes." ”

Jeremy. Beverly's pupils shrank.

……