After hearing Lin Zun's words, Sun Desheng and Ah Cuo closed their mouths at the same time. Although during this period of time, the words about Lin Zun have popped up from time to time. Although Ah Cuo somewhat changed his opinion of his father, who had never met him, he still resisted in his heart and didn't want to be involved with him.

Sun Desheng saw the expression on Acuo's face from the reflection of the glass window, and at this time, he heard Andrew continue: "Victor has always been very concerned about Lin Zun's whereabouts, and yesterday he received the news that someone saw Lin Zun in Vancouver's Chinatown. He was pestered by the people of the night and couldn't get out, so let me come and see it on his behalf. If that person is sure that it is Lin Zun, I will do everything I can to keep him until Victor arrives. I also just arrived in Vancouver, and I just went to Chinatown to take a look around, but I didn't find Lin Zun's whereabouts. ”

After Andrew finished speaking, he saw that Sun Desheng and Ah Cuo had no expression on their faces. At the moment, he would be mistaken, thinking that the two of them still didn't believe his words. At that moment, Andrew stretched out three fingers tremblingly, and said to Acuo: "I have sworn in the name of God, what I said to you just now is not mixed with any personal feelings, what Victor said to me, I said to you." ”

Sun Desheng saw that Ah Cuo still didn't mean to speak, so he patted Andrew's shoulder with a smile and said with a smile: "I'll just assume that what you said is true, there are two more questions below." After thinking about these two questions and answering them, you have already lost a chance just now, and if you lose the second or third chance again, your portrait will be a ninety-year-old face. ”

Speaking of this, Sun Desheng paused intentionally. After looking at Andrew's face for a few nervous moments, he continued with a smile: "What other hole cards does Victor have?" I don't believe he was left empty-handed except for Sabah's twin brother. Killing the dark night should be something that your Sassoon family has been planning for a long time, so it won't be so simple to show all the hole cards, right? ”

After Sun Desheng finished speaking, Andrew did not pause at all, and replied directly: "This is a matter determined by the previous patriarchs, although I am also surnamed Sassoon, but I am only a branch." Then the secret matter will not be known to the Sassoon of my branch, if you don't believe it, you can go and check the genealogy of the Sassoon family. Don't think that I am the chief financial officer of the Sassoon family, and it is the practice of the Sassoon family that the financial officer cannot be concurrently served by the patriarch's own family. ”

Regarding this, Sun Desheng had already investigated the Sassoon family before, and knew that they had such a tradition, and he didn't say anything about this topic at the moment. After nodding, he looked at Andrew and said the third question: "The last question, this one is really ready to be answered." This patriarch of your Sassoon family, Victor. Does Sassoon himself have any abilities? ”

After Sun Desheng finished speaking, Andrew was stunned for a moment. He shook his head a little confused, and said: "I have never heard of anyone in the Sassoon family who is a supernatural person, Victor should not be an anomaly, you know, no matter who suddenly has an ability, he will show off a little bit." As far as I can remember, I've never heard or seen Victor show off a skill like that. ”

Speaking of this, Andrew asked Sun Desheng rhetorically: "How do you know that Victor has an ability?" What kind of ability is he? ”

Sun Desheng looked at Andrew with a smile and said, "Are you interrogating me now?" ”

Just then, there were several knocks on the door outside the room. Then, Monroe's voice rang out outside the door: "Sun, there are several RCMP officers who said that we illegally imprisoned a gentleman, and I explained to them that it was a misunderstanding. But now you need to send Mr. Andrew out, and the RCMP needs to make sure. ”

After hearing this, Sun Desheng looked at Andrew with a smile and said, "Are you illegally imprisoned by us?" ”

"How is that possible?" Andrew said with a smiling face: "I am your friend, just now I heard in the lobby that Sun Juchang and I are in the same hotel, so I came to visit Sun Juchang and a few gentlemen." I don't know the people downstairs who are seriously ill and die, and they have nothing to do with Sun Juchang and Sun Juchang's friends. ”

Seeing Andrew's cooperation, Sun Desheng smiled, nodded at the chief financial officer of the Sassoon family, and said: "Just say that, if you can't remember it for a while, I will let Mr. Lepida remind you." But the way he reminds is a bit different, you know that. ”

After Andrew swore that this was the only statement, Sun Desheng and Ah Cuo helped him out of the room. At this time, I saw three Royal Canadian Mounted Police officers in red uniforms standing in the living room. However, to Sun Desheng's surprise, several psychopaths don't know where they went, otherwise it wouldn't be this scene now.

Monroe said in front of him, "This is the imprisoned gentleman you are talking about—Andrew. Sassoon, please take a look at Mr. Andrew's confinement. ”

Several mounted policemen asked Andrew if he had been kidnapped here, and Andrew said something else according to what he had just said to Sun Desheng. He also explained that he was in the lobby just now, and he was brought here by these friends because he accidentally fell. The chubby Chinese friend, a well-known Chinese medicine doctor, showed him the injuries by the way. The police asked several questions in a row, but they didn't see anything wrong

"I'm sorry, it looks like we made a mistake" The older mounted officer who led the team smiled apologetically at Monroe, then took out a pen and paper and said to Andrew: "Mr. Andrew, this is the report sheet of the police." You sign it, and the misunderstanding is over. ”

"No, Andrew just uses his own pen, you just bring the paper." At the moment when Andrew stretched out his hand to take the pen and paper, Sun Desheng suddenly took a step forward and took the paper, but he didn't touch the pen in the hand of the mounted policeman. He took the pen that Monroe handed him and asked Andrew to sign his name on it.

Just as Andrew was signing, there was a sudden snapping sound in the hand of the mounted policeman with the pen. At this time, the fountain pen had taken off the cap, and there was no nib in it, and the black hole was clearly a muzzle. This movement is done in one go, and it looks like how many times you have practiced it.

It's a pity that next to this person is Andreas Monroe, who is ranked No.1 in the dark night, and at the moment he pointed the pen-shaped gun at Andrew. Monroe raised his hand and slashed at the neck of the mounted policeman's hand, and the mounted soldier's wrist was suddenly splashed with blood, and his fingers were unable to use any strength, and the pen gun fell to the ground with a "clang".

At this time, the two mounted policemen behind also instantly pulled out the pistol with a silencer. Just as they were about to pull the award on Andrew, the two of them suddenly fell to their knees on the floor, and then fell to the ground and convulsed violently as if they were going crazy. That is, after taking a breath, the whole room was filled with a strong stench. Two very different outcomes followed. The skin of one of them began to smoke as if it were burning, and in the blink of an eye, the man's skin shrank like a dried corpse. The other person's body was frosty. Both of them died instantly, but a situation of ice and fire was formed.

At this time, the door to the inner room opened. Hannibal, the seventh man in the Punic Prison, walked out of it, and after glancing at the lonely mounted policeman, he turned to Sun Desheng and said, "Need help?" ”

"No," Monroe replied on behalf of Sun Desheng, "If it had been a few days ago, they would have died without even feeling death." But it's going to be a little more painful now......"

As Monroe spoke, the only mounted officer still standing had pulled out his pistol with his other hand. But the moment he raised his gun, the knife flashed in front of him, and a cold cold on his neck followed by an uncontrollable stream of blood gushing out......