Section 598 Advance payment of interest

Seeing off the unfriendly guests, coaches Katie, Penelope, Ortiz, and Swiatek all looked at Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing was in a relaxed mood, and the corners of his mouth were curvature, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Thank you," Katie was the first to react, stepping forward and hugging Zhang Jing, "Thank you for protecting me."

Zhang Jing was speechless, is this a real seat?

"It's not me," Zhang Jing's expression was innocent, "I'm a serious treasure hunter, I only love money, I don't kill people, not to mention that Katie didn't lose."

Coach Ortiz and Coach Swiatek have a lot of life experience, and they also suspect Zhang Jing.

Only the simple-hearted Penelope believed Zhang Jing, "That is called William. Sen's black judge has also suppressed other players, and there is a high probability that they are the murderers."

Zhang Jingshen agreed, "I think so too."

"Don't talk about other people," Zhang Jing took the initiative to divert the topic, "go to receive the award, and then go back to the farm."

Something interesting happens.

During the awarding process, no one was presented, no reporters, and no one mentioned the black verdict and the murder incident.

It is clear that this matter is suppressed.

Is this for fear of being embarrassed and thrown into the world?

Most likely, yes, William. Mori Hei's judgment is too obvious, if the world knows about the murder incident, the tennis organizers and the city of London are estimated to be laughed to death by the world.

The schadenfreude kind.

Get the trophies and bonuses, and the next step is to leave the time and rent a private jet.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Just when Zhang Jing was about to board the plane with his employees, the middle-aged man he had just met in the morning did not need to be a police officer. Shaw reappeared.

Showing Zhang Jing a document that is not allowed to leave the country for the time being, Luke. Xiao said lightly:

"Mr. Zhang, we have found out that you are a rich man, with strength, and motive to kill, and you are restricted from leaving the country."

"Huh!"

Zhang Jing was not only not sad, but was very happy, and asked repeatedly, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure," Luke. Shaw again showed the blue-stamped document, "This is a legal injunction issued by the judge."

Zhang Jing gave up getting on the plane and looked at the four of Katie, "You go back to the farm, I'll stay." Z.br>

"Boss—" Katie said worriedly.

Zhang Jing rubbed the blue-eyed girl's long hair, "Good, go back and rest, there is still a game waiting for you to win the championship."

Feeling the strong confidence from her boss, Katie boarded the plane first.

Swiatek didn't say anything, she knew one thing in her heart, if Zhang Jing didn't plant it this time, she would probably not have to change the boss in her life.

Because she is older, she will die of old age first.

Penelope, a 1.85-meter elementary school teacher, stepped lightly on the instep of the Ortiz chick without a trace, and then also boarded the plane.

Ortiz received a hint from her employees that she needed to stay and pay interest because she had no money to pay back to Zhang.

What follows is an honor.

At the airport, Zhang was put on an ankle ring and could only move around the London metropolitan area.

Nothing else, the police left first.

Looking at Zhang Jing's ankle ring, Ortiz smiled and leaned back, "Those who can wear this are big shots."

"yes," Zhang Jing didn't care at all, "I'm honored too."

After laughing, Ortiz said seriously, "I don't have the money to pay you back for the time being."

"Not temporarily," Zhang Jing reminded Ortiz, "I'm sure you'll probably never have the money to pay me back."

"Don't underestimate people," Ortiz was unconvinced, "I'll definitely give you back."

"Is there a specific time to repay the money?" Zhang Jing asked rhetorically.

Ortiz whispered, half-loudly, and said, "I can pay the interest first."

Looking at Ortiz, Zhang Jing reacted for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed, "Just you?"

"If you want a murder weapon without a murder weapon, if you want an ass without an ass, although it looks like Hepburn, it is only seven or eight points."

Zhang Jing was merciless, "Do you know how many women can be found with 6 million meters of monthly interest when deposited in the bank?"

Ortiz didn't expect that he was so worthless and so cheap in Zhang Jing's heart.

"Zhang Jing!" Ortiz's heart was on fire, "I, Ortiz, am not comparable to those cousins!"

"Forget it," Zhang Jing didn't want to get on, but he didn't want to be an ATM, "I like your resilience, but I don't lack a partner, let alone a temporary one, you go, it's best not to see you in the future."

Looking at Zhang Jing's eyes, Ortiz felt that her heart was dripping blood, and she took the initiative to send it, but someone didn't want it!!

Feeling the endless humiliation, Ortiz said fiercely, "You will regret rejecting me today!"

Seeing Ortiz stepping on his small leather shoes and leaving angrily, Zhang Jing did not regret it at all.

Zhou Manmiao: It is very expensive to buy bags, buy clothes, and do hair.

Lindsey racing cars are expensive.

Silan likes beauty and it is expensive.

But these are all drizzles for Zhang Jing, and they are not a dime.

Ortiz is different, her hobby is collecting antiques.

Just like Lao Wang, he is not afraid of his son buying a luxury car, he is not afraid that his son will find a woman, he is afraid that his son will start a business.

Antiques are the same, they are really bottomless, and they are really uneven.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Jing simply didn't touch Ortiz, lest he fall into it and couldn't extricate himself.

Because he couldn't leave for the time being, and he didn't know when he would be able to leave, Zhang Jing called Barbie and asked her to fly over to provide customized services.

Barbie moves fast and arrives the next morning.

The first is a rental car, a phantom with a driver.

Then find one of the best local teams of private chefs in London, purveyors of luxury ingredients, to provide the owner with a top-notch taste sensation.

There are also two young model starlets, providing the best tactile enjoyment for the boss.

As well as a senior real estate agent with a castle manor in his hand, he provides the owner with the most tasteful and historical high-quality properties.

That's right, food and beauties are secondary, and a treasure hunt is the real thing.

The work is so hard as Zhang, and there are few people who estimate it.

Just when Zhang Jing took the woman who had spent two good nights and still didn't know her name to look around in London to see ancient properties.

Take Luke. The vigilantes led by Shaw are stepping up their research into the case in the hope that the murder of William will be carried out as soon as possible. The murderer of the Mori family of three.

"Jack. What have you been doing these two days?" White-faced, beardless, forty-year-old Luke. Xiao asked, looking at a female colleague.

"Invite the best chefs, eat the best food, and be accompanied by two beautiful female students who are in college." The female security policeman introduced helplessly, "In addition to playing, it is to watch the ancient castle, which is quite rich."

Luke. Xiao frowned, he knew that there were three kinds of people that could not be messed with, one was the rich, the second was the rich, and the third was still the rich.

"Captain, give up," the sheriff advised, "there is not a trace of the scene, and the technique is very sophisticated."

"No," Luke. Shaw refused, "We can't let foreigners run rampant in London."

At this time, a public security officer hurriedly rushed into the office, "Boss, another murder case."

Push forward the clock by an hour.

After disappearing for a few days, Roland came to the western suburbs of the city, on the third floor of an unnamed apartment building next to Langton Park.

The male owner who opened the door had obvious characteristics.

The white man with a dark brown beard looked at Roland interestingly and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"You."

As he spoke, Roland used a wire to wrap around the man's neck with lightning speed, and strangled him violently for two seconds.

There was more than one person in the room, and more brutal scenes ensued.