Chapter 45: Eavesdropping

"Yo, the new head of the Hand Club in New York is actually a beautiful Western lady, which really surprised me!"

As soon as I opened the door of the private room, Bullseye saw Nakamura, the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and a beautiful woman with a typical western face.

After Bullseye sat down and was in a triangular opposition with the other two people in the room, Nakamura of the Yamaguchi-gumi spoke first and introduced to Bullseye:

"Mr. Leicester, this lady is the new head of the Hand in New York today, and you can call her Miss Erica Natches.

Miss Natis, this gentleman is Mr. Kim, who offered to meet you, and Mr. Leicester, whom he relies on the most! ”

After Nakamura introduced the two to each other, Erica, who had been drinking tea, looked up at the bullseye and asked directly without grinding at all:

"Why didn't Mr. Jin Ji come over in person, did he look down on my hand?"

Seeing that Erica wanted to defeat herself as soon as she came, Bullseye also drank the tea in front of her in one gulp, and then said expressionlessly:

"That's an interesting question, but it seems that Miss Natis isn't the leader of your Hand and Society, 'Black Sky'!"

"You ......"

"Both, let's just take out everyone's bargaining chips to talk, after all, we are not here to fight each other, and a little cheap words will not help you succeed or fail in the negotiation."

Seeing that Erica and Bullseye were about to choke, Nakamura, as the middleman, quickly interjected and calmed down the two parties.

After hearing Nakamura's words, Erica also realized her gaffe.

Although I can't wait to make a move now, kill Bullseye and everyone he brought, and collect some interest for my father who died in vain, but in the rivers and lakes, he has to bow his head in front of reality.

After all, there are still many ill-intentioned guys in New York who are staring at the Hand now, and the revenge can only be postponed for the time being, and then gradually planned after the Hand Regain a foothold in New York.

Looking at a pair of bullseyes that were in her hands, Erica hated her teeth so much that she had to take the initiative to ask:

"I'm curious, Mr. Lester, what chips do you have that I have that I have to ask for?"

"Miss Natches, you're going to want my bargaining chip."

Licking her lips, Bullseye threw out a sentence that Erica couldn't refuse:

"I heard that your previous head of New York, Ueji Ida, was killed in the battle at the docks, and he buried all the ninja troops. I wonder how much the information about their killers can be worth? ”

Faced with the chips in the bullseye's hand, as the new leader of the Hand in New York, Erica really couldn't refuse, otherwise, the leader of the Japanese base camp 'Black Sky' would not be able to spare her.

Just when Erica began to think about how much she would have to pay to get this piece of information.

The three people in the private room didn't realize that their secret conversation in the izakaya of the Yamaguchi Group had already been unfolded by Xiao Yu and a group of six ears and several people, and they heard all the so-called secrets clearly.

Bullseye didn't even know that when he arrived at the izakaya with a group of well-equipped subordinates, he was targeted by Xiao Yu and a few people who were waiting on the side.

Compared with ordinary agents, professional pinhole cameras, and voice transmission equipment, Xiao Yu's eavesdropping methods are undoubtedly even more sophisticated.

After all, there are not many demons like them, who are idle enough to spread out their demon sense, and directly envelop the entire izakaya, not for the sake of fighting!

"Yuliel, do you think this bald head will break out a big news later, such as Ida Kamiji actually died in the hands of a guy wearing a blue face and falling from the sky?"

When Bullseye began to hit the edge, the fat man sitting in the back seat of the SUV began to tease Ulliel restlessly again.

"What if it bursts out? Will they still be able to find me and let me stay with me? ”

Hearing the fat man's ridicule of himself, Ulliel didn't even look back, and asked calmly.

Seeing that Ullier had taken care of himself, the fat man immediately continued energetically:

"In that case, how can the Hand still fight the guys of the defenders? Doesn't this make the boss's little abacus work? ”

"Who told you that the boss must want to make them angry? Besides, even if they don't do what the boss arranges, we can't take the initiative to add fuel to their fire! ”

This time, Ulliel turned his head to look at the fat man, but his eyes were full of contempt.

"It's also oh, if the big news about us really breaks out, it's a big deal to kill all the bald head and the woman in the Hand Club, and let the 'black sky' of the Hand continue to be stunned."

The fat man is also ruthless enough, and he will kill everyone at every turn, even a stunning beauty like Erica.

If you look at it from a distance, you will definitely notice that there is a kind of virgin sadness permeating the whole car.

Just when the two of them were talking about each other, Card, who had been carefully observing the izakaya, interjected:

"Two big brothers, don't talk about it, the woman named Erica can't help but ask, and the news is about to break out."

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After repeated weighing and consideration, Erica still wanted to snatch the initiative back into her hands, and after drinking a cup of tea on the table that had been cooled, she asked coldly to Bullseye:

"Mr. Lester, are you sure you have information on the murderer of the second elder Ida? What if it is later confirmed that the information is not accurate? ”

Hearing Erica's question, Bullseye picked up the small teacup, as if admiring a work of art, and looked at it intently for half a minute before drinking the tea in one gulp, and asked unceremoniously:

"Miss Natches, it's okay if you don't believe me, but by saying that, you're doubting Mr. Kim's integrity.

You must know that although your Hand also has some strength in New York, it is Mr. Kim Nai who has the final say in New York! ”

Erica once again caught the bull's-eye, from hearing the name of Jin He, the enemy who killed her father, she was almost angry, if she didn't have a trace of reason, she would have drawn her knife and hacked to death the bull's-eye, the vicious dog of Jin He.

After picking up the teacup and drinking three cups of freshly poured hot tea in succession, he calmed down the murderous intent in his heart, and said slowly in a colder tone than the beginning:

"Okay, for the sake of Mr. Kimji's face, I won't ask about the source of the information.

I wonder how much you, Mr. Leicester, or Mr. Kim Ji, plan to give this piece of information? I'll also weigh whether our handcraft can afford it. ”

Seeing that Erica finally stopped competing with herself, she completely relented, and the bullseye also changed her previous cold face, and said with a chuckle:

"Not much, not much, your family's big business will definitely be able to afford it......"

Erica, who was already impatient in her heart, saw that the bullseye was still grinding, so she asked directly:

"Mr. Lester, what do you want? Please tell me how much you want. If we can afford it, we will buy this information, and if it exceeds our bottom line, then we can only be sorry. ”

Bullseye saw that Erica was already a little impatient, and he no longer procrastinated, after all, what his boss Jin Ji wanted to see most was the fire merger of the Hand and the Defender Alliance, rather than himself and the Hand first.

"As long as $300 million or all the entertainment venues in Manhattan that your hand has gathered, I don't think that's a lot for your net worth."

"Three hundred million? Mr. Lester, this is impossible, there is no intelligence in this world worth three hundred million dollars.

Even if it's about the murderer of our Second Elder Ida, not to mention the fact that we have a hand in all the entertainment industries in Manhattan! ”

As soon as she heard the price offered by Bullseye, Erica almost couldn't help but put the teapot in her hand directly on his head.

Not to mention that just one Ida and a group of second-rate ninjas died, even if a group of Ida Ueji died, the Teyamakai would not agree to hand over $300 million, or an industry that took decades to develop on Manhattan Island.

You must know that to put it mildly, Ida Kamiji only died for a batch of arms worth about 50 million, is it necessary for him to pay six or seven times higher than this price in order to take revenge?

Erica asked herself, maybe from herself to the Japanese base camp, the reason why all the principals of the Hand Association were concerned about this matter was definitely not because of the death of Ueji Ida.

More worries are about whether the killers of Ida will continue to hate the Hand and hinder the gang's expansion in Hell's Kitchen.