190 Looking for Jong Do-sung
Two of the three things set by Yang Qi have been completed. The first one, Xiao Di helped to do it. The second is the formalities that Pierce did before and after running. This is the last thing, Yang Qi solemnly explained to the two hall masters: be sure to find out the news of Zheng Daocheng.
Zheng Daocheng, blocked the gun and the knife, charged in front, and ran after the most reluctant. Although it is an underworld, it has the chivalry of ladies first. Although he may have beaten Yang Qi's idea, he didn't stalk people unpleasantly, in Yang Qi's words: In this crazy world, his little eyes are very clean.
In the first battle of the syndicate plane, Zheng Daocheng covered Yang Qi and Xiao Di, but he disappeared completely afterwards. Thinking about it with the kneecap, you can also know that Zheng Datou fell into the hands of the Syndicate. Captured, or already dead, it's possible. Some time ago, there was no one in the world who was weak and weak, and his ability was small, and he couldn't wrestle with the syndicate at all, so he could only hide his tracks and develop quietly. Now, in terms of comprehensive strength, there is still no one in the world who is not the opponent of the syndicate consortium, but Yang Qi doesn't want to wait any longer.
The more time passes, the more variables there are. So Yang Qi officially ordered: "Xiao Di, don't worry about any trivial things such as fighting for territory first, go all out to find out the news of Zheng Datou, and live to meet people." β
"I still need to say it!" Xiao Di went in a hurry, if there was anyone who was most concerned about this matter, it was definitely Xiao Di. Zheng Daocheng used to be her second leader, I don't know if Lu Dao has a leg, but the relationship is absolutely deep.
"Pierce, you also put that promising drug lord job on hold for a while, mobilize your intelligence network, and go all out to find out about the situation of the syndicate. It would be better if we could find the true body of the old man, and I would see the corpse when I died. β
"No problem boss. "Pierce used to be a half-mixed intelligence peddler, and he had a little bit of a way to find out the news. So Yang Qi's hope is mainly pinned on him. After the two men left, Yang Qi took out a piece of meat. The slices of meat brought from the realm of the real world have been consumed. This piece was obtained from mutated creatures in a reliable adventure.
After cooking the meat slices briefly and putting them in his mouth, Yang Qi frowned slightly: "Feeling...... It's a little weird...... "If the life essence of the meat slice was an experience potion before. Then this piece is an experience potion mixed with private goods. Although it is the same long experience, it cannot be taken as it all. In the words of Xianxia, it is called the need to "refine".
"This mutant creature seems to be a bit of a doorway......"
Three days later, at night, in the office of the boss of the syndicate consortium.
The syndicate slammed the stats on the table, his face covered in clouds. "What's the matter, boss?" the vixen picked up the report and looked at it, puzzled, "Isn't it a good thing that the income has increased by 7%?" The syndicate took an irritated puff of his cigar: "It's a good thing to increase the income." But all the places that have been improved come from the jurisdiction where there is no one in the world!"
The two vixens glanced at each other, and each other was a little shocked: "You mean ......?"
"Yes, in a short period of time, that stinky girl has actually gained a foothold! Behind the same approach, the volume of trade has been increased! I have tried my best to get those fart people to come out and spend at night, but it is useless. But the woman did it casually, and the night market had already begun to appear!" The syndicate stood up and paced from side to side: "During this period of time, we have sent people to attack and assassinate. She has been instigating reliable fans to attack, but it has no effect! She wanders around the road, and she can also find us people mixed in the crowd. She goes to the beach to blow the wind, and she can also spot the people we are hidden underneath the surface. Does she have any weaknesses or gaps?"
Two vixens stepped forward. Yubi kneaded the syndicate's shoulders and smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry about the boss, she is also a woman, how can a woman have no 'gaps'?"
"Hmph. Don't come to this set, talk about it practically. The syndicate snorted angrily. But sit down again. Rubbing his forehead with his fingers, the syndicate suddenly said, "But what you said is right. Everyone has desires/desires, and women have the same desires. If I grasp her desire/desire, I will grasp her lifeline, and when the time comes, I will be able to rub and knead her round. β
"You're right, women not only have desires/desires, but they are intense. The vixen was blowing the wind in his ear, which made his heart burn: "A woman is a slave of desire/desire. β
The syndicate didn't show anything unusual on the surface, but in fact, he sighed in his heart that the two girls were really stunners in the world. Get down to business first, and then "relax". He pressed a switch, and the big screen behind the boss's desk flashed brightly, revealing a figure, which was Cake Dog.
"What's the matter, boss?" Cake Dog was still injecting, but it was obviously not in the hospital, and he was already able to speak. The unique male and female voice mixture like the dryad's grandmother also sounded.
"I'm glad to see you discharged, but now there's something to do right away. Now that you're at the Paparazzi's headquarters, it's time to get to work. The syndicate commanded to the cake dog, "Now, immediately, immediately, go and find out everything about that woman who has no one in the world." I want very detailed information. Preferences, weaknesses, things to care about, everything!"
"It's actually not that hard to find out. Cake Dog looked like he had expected it: "Although I have just been discharged from the hospital, I have already sent someone to collect relevant information." The battles she is involved in, her ability to survive, her character hobbies, and more. β
With such a capable and knowledgeable subordinate, the syndicate's complexion softened: "And then?"
"Civilians, especially those in her jurisdiction, have done a lot of research and analysis on her personality and preferences, and some people have even sold these materials. But I don't think that's what you want to know," Cake Dog's cherry mouth opened and closed, "You're just trying to find a way to kill her or capture her alive." β
"Well said. The syndicate nodded, usually looking at this muscular brother is not very pleasing to the eye, as a connoisseur of beauty, the tough guy body is a little unbearable for him. But now, he found that this brother was more trustworthy: "Do you have any plans?"
"I have a couple of options. Others are helpless, and Cake Dog has several plans in one mouth: "The first is to go to the restaurant she frequents and poison her, which has a bad reputation but is simple and effective." The second is to send the little white face to use the 'beauty trick', this method is slow to work, and the uncertainty is also high, at least she has not yet indicated which kind of man she has a crush on. One of the safest ways I have is to blackmail her. β
"Threaten?" the syndicate wondered, "How?"
"With the people she cares about. Lovers, friends, family, relatives. Anything goes. Cake Dog offered advice: "Her gang is too new and rootless after all, as long as she releases the news, she will execute the people she cares about in the chaos zone or other areas." Her gang whip is beyond her reach, and the only way is for her elite soldiers to break in. And speaking of elite soldiers. There is no one in the world who has a better soldier than herself. β
The syndicate understood, and slapped his thigh: "Then we will lay a heavy net of heaven and earth, don't think about going back when she comes, and catch her in one net." If she doesn't come, she will find the Throat of Blood to broadcast it all over the city, dealing a serious blow to her prestige. When the time comes, there will be riots within her gang, and those drug lords and casino owners who are eyeing each other will surely fall down and everyone will push them, and there will be no place for her in Steelwall!" Lying down on the back of the seat, the syndicate pondered again: "But, what kind of bait is suitable?"
"The investigation of family and relatives is clueless. The best bait right now is the woman named Xiao Ti. Cake Dog has a feeling of pointing out the country: "She is the woman's deputy, and she usually manages the gang." If something happens to her, it will be very shaken to the gang. β
The syndicate thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's difficult, that Xiao Di is a veteran, and it's not easy to arrest." And if you can kidnap her, I'm afraid there will be no need to execute this kind of drama, and her own information is enough to bury no one in the world. β
"Then we have another good candidate. Cake Dog shook out another trick: "Do you remember the strong man on the plane?"
"He?" Just thinking of that person, the Syndicate felt both reluctance and resentment, "That's right. He used to be an important figure in the Gunfire Angel!"
"Yes, according to my investigation, his name is Zheng Daocheng, and he was a gang leader in the Rock District a year ago. Once a rival to Lucas. can wrestle with the 'Blood Fist' Lucas, this Zheng Daocheng is not a simple character. Later, he retired from Steelball City and became Xiao Ti's deputy. I have a good relationship with Xiao Di. Cake Dog smiled, and the smile on his beautiful face was a little distorted and crazy: "As long as Zheng Daocheng is publicly executed." Whether the woman comes or not, Shawty will come. After Shawty was caught. Isn't the effect the same?"
A vixen wondered: "Isn't that Zheng Daocheng already ......?"
"But that Xiao Di doesn't know what to say," Cake Dog was confident: "Let's find people with similar physique, the whole shape, and it's almost the same when it is filmed on TV." β
"Hahaha, that's a good point!" the syndicate stood up, looking excited: "Then it's decided, let them fall into our trap this time!"
The plan was decided, and the syndicate smiled proudly. But at this moment, the screen of the cake dog suddenly heard the sound of sirens and gunshots. The cake dog on the screen changed his complexion, and in the next moment, the whole screen went black.
The syndicate's face was instantly covered with clouds, and he had an ominous feeling: "Quick, the paparazzi headquarters has been attacked, let Morning Star dispatch people to rescue immediately!"
Turn back the clock to ten minutes.
Ten minutes ago, under the night sky, on the roof of a building, Pierce was holding a telescope and observing a taller, hundred-story building not far away. With Bluetooth headphones in his ears, Pierce said: "Boss, be careful, this building is the headquarters of the paparazzi." The paparazzi are the eyes and ears of the syndicate, the most well-informed gang in Queens. If we want to listen to Zheng Daocheng's information, instead of looking for it ourselves, it is better to ask them directly. The paparazzi are very vigilant, and there are many people, you must touch the top floor silently, clamp down on important people, and torture out the security password, so that we can bypass all the miscellaneous fish under the bottom and go straight to Huanglong. β
"Okay, okay, I don't have a bad memory. What is the goal of this time?
"It's Ren Camera. The whereabouts of that cake dog are unknown, and now this is the highest level of camera in this headquarters. The top floor of the building is isolated from all other floors, with only a secret elevator leading to it. Find that kid, and we'll be able to stop the scene. Pierce asked again uneasily: "You can still remember what that guy looks like, right?"
"I remember very clearly, people are like chickens. Alright, don't bother me, I'm working at height. Yang Qi hung up the phone and looked up at the top of the building, where there were still fifty floors high. The camera zooms out, and in the deep night, outside the pitch-black glass faΓ§ade of the paparazzi stronghold building, Yang Qi, dressed in black, is sticking to the height of the fiftieth floor. Like an agent in a movie, she wears a special adsorption device in her hand and crawls inconspicuously. (To be continued......)
PS: Some children's shoes feel that the steel testicle city chapter is not very substitutional. Well, I'm also reflecting on these things, and I'll think harder in the next stories. However, I will still write the steel testicle city chapter well, and I will not forcibly compress the plot of three thousand to one thousand because of this, nor will I cut off the original plot line, which would be too irresponsible. In the future, I will think carefully about the sense of substitution, and the copy world will also be carefully selected, thank you for your suggestions, thank you for your support.