"Yes!"

Ye Xiao replied affirmatively.

"If you kill them, the police will already come to the door before the mafia finds you, and you will only be more troublesome at that time." Caroline said with a frown.

"No one will find their bodies."

Ye Xiao followed Caroline into her rented apartment.

Caroline turned her head to look at Ye Xiao, not understanding the meaning of Ye Xiao's words.

In Caroline's own understanding, even if the body is divided, it is impossible to completely ensure that the body will not be found.

Caroline couldn't understand it, but Ye Xiao's words were by no means deliberately fooling her.

In the notebook He Ziming left to himself, it was recorded that such a highly corrosive poison could corrode away muscle tissue and bones in a short period of time.

This poison, which is similar to the "corpse powder" depicted in martial arts, aroused Ye Xiao's interest.

After completing the preparation according to He Ziming's notes, he found a piece of fresh steak for testing, and in less than half a minute, the fresh steak that was cut with a machete and took a lot of effort was turned into a pool of blood.

After entering the apartment, after taking a cushion from the sofa and placing it in the armrest position, Ye Xiao lay down directly on the sofa.

"There's a room upstairs, I'll clean up a little bit, you don't need to sleep on the couch." Caroline said to Ye Xiao.

"The sofa is enough."

Ye Xiao closed his eyes, and had no intention of going to the upstairs room.

The reason why he didn't choose to go upstairs was because after Ye Xiao entered the apartment, he observed the ground floor of the apartment to understand the layout here.

If you encounter an emergency, you can find a way out of the apartment as soon as you can't deal with it.

Seeing that Ye Xiao really had no intention of going upstairs, Caroline didn't persuade again, and went upstairs with her bag.

After Caroline went upstairs, Ye Xiao picked up a pebble from the potted plant on the coffee table in front of the sofa, accurately threw it on the light switch at the door, and turned off the light in the living room on the ground floor.

……

Bandibo Manor.

Miles hurried upstairs with a few members of the armed team, and walked to the study on the second floor of Bandibo.

But as soon as he walked to the door of the study, he was stopped by two black suits standing at the door of the study, "The boss is doing business inside, wait a minute." ”

Hearing a strange sound coming from the study, Miles knew what Bandibo was doing in the room.

What Bandibo can't quit is women.

After waiting outside the study for five minutes, the door to the study was opened from the inside.

The blonde beauty, who had been sitting on Bandipo's lap and letting Bandipo get his hands on it, straightened the straps of her camisole shirt, gathered the fur coat on her body, glanced at Miles standing in the doorway, and walked towards the staircase with disdain in her eyes.

“Bitch！”

Miles glanced at the blonde beauty's back, muttered a curse, and walked into the study alone.

Bandibo sat behind his desk smoking a cigar, the window of his study open, but the smell of the room had not yet completely dissipated.

A freshly used condom was left on the carpet.

"Boss."

"How's it going?"

Bandipo spewed smoke, looked at Miles and asked, "Did you find anyone?" ”

"Nope."

"Rubbish!"

Bandipo got up from his chair and smashed the cigar that had been lit for less than a minute at Miles' feet, and the cigarette smoke burned on the woolen carpet, wafting a scorching smell.

"There are so many of you, you can't even find a single injured person!" Bandibo slapped the solid wood desk in front of him and yelled at Miles, "I can't think of any other word to describe your ability to do things other than the word 'waste'. ”

"I'm sorry Boss."

Miles bowed down and said, "Our people have searched at the maximum density, but because of our identity, we can't be too blatant, if we attract the police, there will be unnecessary trouble." ”

"Police?"

Bandibo's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't I think of it!" Our people can't blatantly search, but the police can! Perhaps, we can talk to the police chief in the town. ”

"But he probably won't work with us." Myers said uncertainly.

"Then find a way to get him to agree to cooperate with us."

Bandibo's eyes flashed, and he said, "Money and women!" Isn't what men are looking for is a lot of money and beautiful women? I can give him all of these! ”

"I understand, I'll do it right away." Myers replied.

"Go get the car ready." Bandipo stopped Miles and said, "I'll go myself, so that we can show our sincerity!" ”

"Yes!"

……

In the middle of the night, there were almost no people to be seen on the streets of the town.

Malik walked out of the police station looking tired.

Malik is the chief of the town's police department, and it seems to be a glamorous job, but in reality, the job is far from what it seems.

With a pitiful salary, you have to run a job that is completely unequal to the salary.

Malik had been in this position for almost twenty years, but there was no hope of promotion, and in five years, he should retire.

In this life, he can only be an unobtrusive police chief.

Malik himself knows this, and he doesn't expect to move up in five years.

After dealing with those fucking jobs, when I go home, I have to face the yellow-faced woman at home, and in the face of her, I can't think of any ideas at all, even if I sleep with her, it's a hasty matter.

That's it for my whole life!

Malik sighed and walked over to the Dodge parked outside the police station that had long since gone out of date.

Just as Malik was figuring out his car keys and about to unlock them, an extended Lincoln pulled up next to Malik.

The window of the car with dark window film slowly lowered, and Bandipo held the blonde beauty in his arms and said to Malik, who was still stunned outside: "Director Malik, get in the car and talk." ”

Bandibo was speaking to Malik in a commanding rather than consultative tone.

Malik squinted, carefully identified, and recognized who was sitting in the Lincoln.

Although he said that he was a police chief, in front of Bandibo, he basically had no weight as a police chief.

Malik knew that he could not refuse Bandibo's "invitation".

Malik looked left and right to make sure no one was paying attention to him, then pulled open the door and slipped into the luxurious, stretched Lincoln sedan in front of him.

(End of chapter)