Chapter 332: The Backbone

Less than an hour later, in the air, on the route to Switzerland, a private business jet was flying

“... Aren't you a fucking detective and a family? Why did you really wrap up the plane? ”

Dick sat in the seat of the cabin, looking at the expensive private jet, and said a little calmly.

Although Dick has lived almost his entire life because of a big money, it is commonplace for private business jets, after all, it is very powerful to have money to that extent.

But the question is, are you Han Xingle? Do you have that much money to charter a plane?

As soon as he entered the airport with his luggage and equipment, Dick watched Xingle take him and Damian to the front desk, and took out a gold card without changing his face, and everyone was stunned.

Where did this kid get a gold card?

"Nowadays, some enterprises in Naxinnuo City are all whitewashed from the underworld, as long as they continue not to mix with the black, it will be beneficial to the security of Naxinnuo City, so when they are whitewashed, I personally still fund them to launder, so many companies still owe me a lot of favors, and this gold card is among them."

"Where do you get so much money to fund them?"

"When I was a child, Brother Lin would give us a salary, a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan."

"Your sister!" After following Batman for so many years, he has never heard of that detective or detective assistant has a monthly salary of 100,000, which is fucking higher than his annual police salary.

Looking at Xingle, who was sitting opposite him, was using the tablet to collect some data, Dick was really dying of headaches, every time, every time it was either a refresh of the lower limit or a refresh of the upper limit, have you ever thought about what it feels like to be an undercover agent by your side? We're going to crash.

"Han, what are you collecting?"

At this time, Damian, who was sitting behind Xingle, could see from the tablet in Xingle's hand what information Xingle was collecting.

"Some of your grandfather's strongholds and assets... It's hard to find, but that's all I can do now. ”

Xingle was paddling while checking all kinds of reported materials, as long as he looked at the data in some places, it was not impossible to find Lei Xiaogu's assets and some strongholds.

"Looking for my grandfather's assets, why... Do you think it's possible for the death knell to use my grandfather's other assets? ”

Before Damian could finish asking, he immediately realized what Xingle had in mind, and at the same time his face became very grim, if that was the case, the situation would be bad.

"Ah~~~ If that's the case, it's not impossible... Knell had been in the League of Assassins for a while, and he was still a master of the arts, and it was not impossible to know some of Lei Xiaogu's possessions, especially after attacking and taking over Lei Xiaogu's legacy of the League of Assassins. ”

Dick also agreed with this idea, if Knell really took over the inheritance of the entire Assassin Alliance, then those secret assets of Lei Xiaogu would become weapons capable of attacking themselves.

"After all, with the example of Interlaken, I wonder if that guy will use other bases, although there is no real evidence for the time being, I just want to vaccinate myself in advance."

Of course, Xingle's constant paranoia is also a little worried, just this time, Death Knell may be like himself, with countless backhands, although one of his backhands can top him a hundred.

"I'm a little worried that guy took something he shouldn't have taken, and instead killed himself."

Xingle said this, it is not unreasonable, after all, to say that most of Lei Xiaogu's collections are dangerous goods handed down from ancient times, if you want to say that it is difficult to find, it is either difficult to find, or difficult to solve.

There are some things, even if Xingle encounters them, and they are also a little tricky.

"Is it possible that the death knell is not in Interlaken now, but in one of these strongholds."

This can't help Damian think, his grandfather has too many assets, and Interlaken is just one of the shelters, as for the other shelters, storage warehouses, and what else there are, there are all over the world, and the number of backhands is not much better than Xingle.

Xingle also sighed at this, and said helplessly:

"We don't have any empirical evidence for this, Slade's way of behaving is a typical spy fighting personality, unexpected, and his behavior must be beyond ordinary thoughts, so we have to catch up with him... Why not try your luck in Interlaken? ”

That's right, it's better to look for a purpose than to do nothing and be confused... Not everyone, they all have Kara's kind of good luck.

"......" In this regard, Damian also felt that Xingle was right, and then decided to calm down, and in his seat, he held the wooden knife with 'Lake Toya' written on it in his hand, looked at the wooden knife in his hand, and touched the traces on it... Damian's silent heart was a little heavy.

He didn't use the real sword that brought him to Naxinnuo City, but used this Xingle wooden knife, as far as he was concerned, he was not qualified to use the real sword to fight, so he should use this wooden knife.

Dick didn't say anything, but...

Looking at the suitcase placed in the seat next to him, what was placed in it was Robin's uniform and equipment, which should belong to Dick, not his own, but Xingle and Dick didn't have the corresponding uniforms, so let him make do with it, after all, when he was out of the house, Xingle also knew that they still had some other identities as a cover, so use it.

And looking back at such a Damien, Xingle shook his head and said:

“... The sharpness of a sword is not determined by the craftsmanship and material of the swordsmith, but by the person who holds the sword, and as long as you want to, you will not be limited by the knife itself. ”

"To put it simply, it's up to you to decide the reasons and consequences of fighting with others, which is the most basic reason for you to hold a sword, and for the rest, you don't have to think so much."

"And the sword in your hand is the prop that opens your way."

Xingle's words made Damian stunned for a moment, and then looked at the wooden knife in his hand, holding it, it was as if he had a backbone in his hand, and he also had a sense of intimacy.

"Hey, don't be a life teacher anymore, your parents called me and said why you went to Switzerland."

At this time, Dick anxiously took out his mobile phone, which was the caller ID of Xingle's adoptive parents.

"Hey! Worst! I forgot to explain it to them. ”

Xingle only remembered at this time, and sometimes, I don't know if he really dropped the chain, or on purpose.

"I said you're a little more reliable, okay? This kind of thing can also be forgotten, so take it quickly! ”

"Got it... Hey, Mom and Dad... No, it's a bit of a mess... No, it's not..."

I don't know why, seeing that Xingle was panicking because of his family's affairs, Damian couldn't help laughing......