Zi Mengyao listened to these conversations in the clouds, and she couldn't figure it out for a while, and the task she got was to get close to the King of Spades and find an opportunity to do the King of Spades. Now I have worked hard to finally touch the shadow of the King of spades, but this person is indeed a dragon who has not seen the end and is not present today.

Zi Mengyao listened to the conversation between the two people, and at the same time thought in her heart, how could she quietly kill the King of spades, and on such an occasion, I am afraid that the odds of winning are not great.

The conversation between the two foreigners over there continued

Andrew also asked for a glass of wine, and he sipped it slowly little by little, with a very enjoyable expression, and then looked at Arshak with slanted eyes, hoping to find some expressions in Arshak's eyes. Even the slightest hint of trepidation is fine.

But Arshak is indeed a veteran who has seen the world, and he didn't react at all, he still held the glass of wine that Zi Mengyao had just sent, drank it slowly, and looked in the direction of Zi Mengyao from time to time.

At this time, Andrew seemed to be a little out of breath, and he looked at his watch frequently, as if he was waiting for someone or some opportunity.

Andrew suddenly raised his head, with a weird smile on his face, and said to Arshak: "Oh, Young Master Arshak, you should think carefully about my conditions, the price I offered is not low, with your own strength, you can't get this batch of gold, it is better for you to provide information, I will help, we will cooperate to do this deal." ”

Arsak smiled slightly, glanced at the bodyguards around Andrew one by one, showing extreme contempt, Arshak said slowly: "Mr. Andrew, then I want to ask you about your strength, how powerful is it, why do I believe that you have the ability to do this business?" ”

Seeing that Arshak seemed to be very interested in the cooperation he proposed, Andrew sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, bowed his body, and showed that hypocritical smile, and said: "First of all, since your father passed away, your strength has been greatly weakened, and secondly, the Asian fighter under your command is probably not completely loyal to you." In the end, even if you find the treasure in the end, you may not be able to bring it back. ”

Arshak nodded, as if he agreed with Andrew's words, and before Andrew could continue, he saw Arshak wave his hand and stop Andrew,

Arshak coughed twice, as if to pull out the lobes of his lungs. The personal subordinate next to him hurriedly walked over and handed Arshak a glass of water, and Arshak gasped fiercely for a while, as if he had just come to his senses.

All this was seen in Andrew's eyes, and he was even more determined in his own thoughts, let Arshak this waste, he would definitely not get this batch of wealth, if Arshak still had the slightest desire for this gold, then he had to cooperate with himself.

Thinking of this, Andrew didn't have anything to worry about, he nodded slightly, and looked at Arshak with a smile, Arshak's face was extremely ugly, as if he could turn his back on it at any time. When he had enough to catch his breath, Arshak looked at Andrew on the side. Said weakly: "Then who is your subordinate to do this?" ”

Andrew straightened his chest and looked at Arshak proudly, and the corners of his mouth also showed a hint of arrogance. He said loudly: "I have hired Mr. Bowers, a former FBI agent and all-rounder, and if you can provide some clues, then this Mr. Powers of mine will take care of this matter." ”

Arshak looked at Andrew in front of him playfully, and then said, "Oh, yes, can you find this Mr. Powers for me to see?" After all, I need to think carefully about handing over what I have exchanged for generations of life. ”

Andrew laughed maniacally, then glanced at one of the bodyguards next to him and motioned for him to go to Powers.

Andrew was very proud, it seemed that everything was under his control, and he felt that things were going very well.

As a result, nearly 30 minutes later, Bowers still did not invite over. Andrew was a little anxious, according to the previous agreement with Bowers, Bowers would come to this bar to help Andrew, whether it was reasoning or forcing Arshak to hand over the information in his hand, in short, to achieve the goal.

Just when Andrew was looking at his watch frequently, a bodyguard sent by Andrew ran in in a hurry, lay on Andrew's ear, looked panicked, and whispered something.

The cup in Andrew's hand almost didn't take off, and his face instantly became hideous and terrifying, and at the same time, there was a hint of suspicion. After repeatedly confirming with his subordinate, he sat down on the sofa as if he had been drained of all his strength.

At this time, Arshak glanced at Andrew, then smiled happily and asked, "What's wrong Mr. Andrew." What could make a gentleman like you look like this? ”

Before everyone could react, the door of the bar was slammed open, and a tall strong man, like an iron tower, flashed in at the door of the bar. He was carrying a plastic bag full of bright red blood. Seeing Arshak, he nodded to Arshak, and threw the things in his hand on the wide coffee table in front of the sofa with a clatter.

The person who came in was the King of Spades, and if I had been there at the time, I would have recognized it at a glance, and this person's outfit had not changed, and the deep scar from the root of the ear to the corner of the mouth was still so obvious. The two eyes were full of indifference and coldness. He pursed his lips and said to Arshak, "I caught a kid out there poking his head into the bar, as if he was spying on your conversation with Mr. Andrew, and he still had a guy in his hand, a silent pistol for assassination. ”

Seeming to be a little interested, Arshak looked up and asked, "Oh? So how did you solve it? ”

A trace of cold sinister aura floated on the face of the King of Spades, as if he could freeze Andrew next to him into the ice, and Andrew poured out a thick chill from the soles of his feet to his temples. Don't even dare to look at the bloody object on the coffee table in a sealed evidence bag.

The King of Spades said coldly: "I didn't say anything, I just walked up to him, snatched his gun, and cut off the hand he held the gun, and the one on the table was, by the way, Mr. Andrew, the owner of this hand, should be called Powers."