Chapter 65: Stabbing Lou Zi?

"It's a real headache to get into trouble again."

Dio watched as the fire gradually burned in front of him, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

Before leaving, he gathered all the 'goods' he could find, and set a fire.

Although he speculated that there must be a more powerful force behind this group, since he had done it, he had to do it, anyway, there was not even a camera around, and he couldn't be suspected of him, so someone else would naturally take over the mess.

Do good deeds, you don't need to leave a name, please call me a red scarf!

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It's late at night, but bustling New York still exudes a different kind of charm.

At this moment, a huge figure is wearing a fat nightgown and holding a glass of red wine standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire city.

If you look closely, you will find that his huge body hidden in his nightgown is not full of fat, but extremely strong muscles, which makes people wonder if he can kill a person with a single punch.

And now it was supposed to be his time to rest, but apparently, his rest was interrupted by a not-so-rosy piece of news.

"What about the losses?"

The man in the suit standing behind him didn't care about wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and said very respectfully: "The loss is not small, that guy Jill did not distribute the goods to other bases in time, so that a quarter of the goods that were just sent to Washington this month were burned. ”

"Have you found the reason?"

"According to the people we planted in the Washington Police Department, the fire was obviously man-made, and some people nearby said that they faintly heard gunshots, although the autopsy report at the scene has not yet come out, but it has been characterized as homicide, it is said that everyone's death is terrifying, and it is speculated that the murderer should be a master with great strength and good at fighting."

"Where's Jill?"

"Also..... Also dead, the body has been found at the scene. ”

"I think he seemed to have a beautiful and virtuous wife and a pair of well-behaved twin daughters?"

"Yes......"

The man behind him shuddered for a moment, and then buried his head deeper.

"To have such a happy family and still keep a mistress outside the home, alas...... Send them down to the family for a reunion, and by the way, don't leave those mistresses behind, maybe they and Jill are in true love. ”

The man behind him had a dry tongue and a sweaty face.

Naturally, someone needed to resist this responsibility for causing such a big loss, but Jill was killed, and this was obviously not enough to calm the anger of 'that one', so everyone who was closely related to Jill was going to be unlucky.

"Go out and do something, give you three days to find this person, and then bring it to me, if you can't do it, for the sake of you and me for so long, arrange for the family to leave."

The man behind him immediately knelt on the ground as soon as his legs went limp, trembling all over, but the huge figure in front of him never changed his mind.

One minute later, the man in the suit who fell to his knees left as if he were dead.

If he can't find and bring people within three days, then Jill will be his fate, and even if he arranges for his family to leave, he will be arrested in the end, and that 'mercy' is just an even more terrible punishment!

As for escape, or betrayal?

The idea didn't exist from the beginning, just because the man had a name that terrified the entire American underworld.

A lot of people call him ...... Kim and!

His hegemony is all over the world, and the United States is his base camp, almost 40% of the source of criminal activities in the entire United States comes from him, just destroying a drug processing plant at will, stopping a smuggling case, and catching some gangsters is very likely to touch his majesty, he is the underworld emperor here!

"It's a night full of crime...... It's beautiful. ”

He drank the scarlet wine......

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On the other hand, Dior, who didn't know that he had stabbed the hornet's nest, was still worried about a car, and just now when he realized that there was likely to be more trouble waiting for him in the future, he immediately turned off the idea of grabbing the car from there and leaving, so doing so was tantamount to exposing himself completely, he was not so stupid.

Just as he began to think about whether to sacrifice Hue to make those young ladies' cars go to the hotel to play some games, a car creaked to a halt the moment it passed him.

"Handsome guy, where are you going?"

Alas, this damn charm!

"I'll ...... Jessica? ”

It's not swearing!

But when Dior opened the car door, he noticed that the woman he accosted in the car was extremely familiar, it was the female elite Jessica who left a deep impression on him!

"I haven't seen you in a while, can I call you Dior? Get in the car! ”

Dior was also pleasantly surprised by the unexpected meeting of someone he knew, so he happily got into the car.

"It's been a while, why did you come here?"

"Here? My family's company is in Washington, D.C., and my home is here, but why did you come here, and the restaurant won't open? ”

After the car started, the two began to have a lively conversation.

Only then did Dior know that Jessica's family's business was mainly in Washington, and in recent years, he has gradually focused on New York, plus Jessica's college was in New York, so he simply chose to work here.

Although her sister healed the ugly scars on her back with the help of Dior, a person's personality is not easy to change, so her sister is often alone and unwilling to contact other people, and her best friend is still the white Bichon.

Dio still remembers the name, Snowball, and the two of them almost became 'rivals', and the scene was a little funny and a little heartwarming.

"Don't just talk about me, let's talk about you, how could Mr. Dior, the giant of the restaurant industry in the future and the world's richest man, come here alone, and it looks ...... Homeless? Jessica is usually the kind of person who is not approachable, but at the moment she doesn't know why she is smiling so often.

"Alas, it's hard to say, some people don't give money after eating, and I came here to collect debts." Dio patted the box on his hand as he spoke.

"It seems that despite the twists and turns, you have managed to do it."

"Hehe, the world of people who can rely on my accounts does not exist yet!" Dior waved his hand, not at all proud.

"And now? Where are you going? It's so late, you don't want me to take you back to New York, do you? ”

This is certainly the best......

Rao is Dior's cheekiness and he is embarrassed to say it.