The rain was still falling, and the clouds looked low.

Gently in Montes. A bouquet of wildflowers was placed in front of Pei's tombstone, and Zhang Jing turned to look at Jonathan, who was waiting twenty meters away. Rice.

Jonathan. Rice is Montes. Bei's bodyguard is also the godfather.

Strictly speaking, he bears a lot of responsibility for Bey's death.

Walking up to the middle-aged man, Zhang Jing reminded in the rain, "You are Bei's godfather, and you have the responsibility to protect her;

Now that she's dead, I ask you to find the culprit at all costs."

"What if you find it?" Jonathan. Rice reminded that "100 percent of the people behind the scenes are big shots."

"You don't have to worry about the rest of the matter," Zhang Jing reached out and patted Jonathan. Rice's shoulder, "Don't fail a second time, that's a shame."

Jonathan. Les didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so sharp, and the roots of his back teeth were bitten together.

Seeing Zhang Jing go farther and farther, Jonathan. Rice asked aloud, "Where are you going?"

"Looking for money," Zhang Jing didn't look back, just waved his hand, "Before October 31 next year, I will make a small goal of 25 euros."

Leaving the Blood Castle, Zhang Jing drove to the Dushu Hotel, fifteen kilometers away, where Penelope was waiting.

"I saw on the news that the last head of the Montes family died of a blood clot," Penelope asked her boyfriend in just her underwear, "is this true?"

"Really," Zhang Jing sat weakly on the couch, "I just attended the funeral."

"Poor girl," Penelope shook her head helplessly, "rich and poor people want her dead."

"Too many people don't have land," Zhang Jing was also helpless, "This incident has made many people carnival, and they don't know that it has nothing to do with ordinary people, and land will only be concentrated in the hands of a few people."

Penelope shook his head and let go of his thoughts, "Leave it alone, let's continue?"

"Bei and I are friends, and she was just buried today," Zhang Jing declined, "I'll take you shopping."

Penelope cheered, hurriedly put on his clothes, and happily went out with his boyfriend.

In addition to their different looks and heights, Penelope and Wang Sisi have some similar personalities, both of them have a heartless appearance and are naturally optimists.

Have fun, laugh happily, have no scheming, and the mood is written on your face.

Playing with Penelope was serious until the German beauty Aher came to Dublin.

Looking at Ahler, his long legs are straight, his brown hair is supple, his face is beautiful, his lips are plump and attractive, and his eyes are hooked.

She was originally Thomas's girlfriend, the rich man has a good eye, and the woman is really charming and upright.

"Montes. Bei died of poisoning," Zhang Jing instructed Aher, "I don't trust the people of the Blood Castle, use your own methods to investigate the murderer behind the scenes for me."

"Is there anyone suspicious?"

"Hope Montes. There are too many people who have died, and there is a high probability that they will be powerful people."

Ahll asked again, "Is there any time request?"

"By October 31 next year, I need to pay a small target inheritance tax of 25 euros," Zhang Jingwang said, "and it is better to find the biggest suspect before October."

Ahler's eyes widened, "There are news reports that the new heir of the Munster family is an Asian, but there are no photos or videos."

"It's me."

"Awesome," Ahll gave a thumbs up and shifted, "how does it feel unreal?"

"I also feel too lucky," Zhang Jing questioned, "so I asked you to come and investigate."

Ahll nodded.

At the same time, after unremitting efforts, Lao Dai Jin finally found the key person who stole the antique gold.

A young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old, with natural black hair and curly black hair, resembling an Indic, named Iko Uaise, most likely knew where the stolen gold was hidden.

In order to succeed, the elder Dai Jin needed support, so he called his boss.

After receiving a call from an employee, Teo Jing had no choice but to say goodbye to Penelope, who was so good-smelling, and appeared at Temasek Changi International Airport two days later.

Under a palm tree outside the airport, I saw the greasy image of the "Imperial Guard with a Sword".

The wind blew the trees and shook, and the old Dai Jin went straight to the point, "The mastermind behind the gold snatching is in Penang, a thousand island countries, and 7,000 pounds of antique gold are most likely in Wanwan-Taiwan-North."

"Who's behind the scenes?"

"A man named Iko Uaise, he's a henchman of Xu Zheng."

"What do you need me to do?" Zhang Jing asked Mr. Dai Jin.

"I found out where the gold was hidden in Penang, and you took the gold in Wanwan."

Zhang Jing's expression was embarrassed, "I need some time to prepare."

"The sooner the better," reminded Daikin Sr., "and the longer it goes, the more likely it is that the gold will be sent away."

"Give me a week, and watch out for yourself."

"Shannon and Roland will help me."

Zhang nodded and met Ding Jiaqi an hour later on the 25th floor of the 23 Orchard Road building.

There are a total of 60 floors in Daxia, of which 2-4, 5-24, and 40-60 have been sold.

The 25th floor is the new headquarters of Leopard Pai Beer, and the 26th to 39th floors are the work sites of the human-vehicle interactive AI program development project.

In order to recruit capable people, Ding Jiaqi not only offered a high salary, but even chose to use most of the mansions in the soon-to-be-completed No. 59 building as staff dormitories, which is very hard!

Simple hugs.

Gently stroking Ding Jiaqi's belly that was about to give birth, Zhang Jing said apologetically, "I'm always not by your side."

"It's okay," Ding Jiaqi comforted her boyfriend, "You need to fly around to hunt for treasure."

"Do you have a name ready?" Zhang Jing asked Ding Jiaqi with concern.

Ding Jiaqi shook his head slightly.

Zhang Jing said his thoughts, "How is Zhang Yi?"

Ding Jiaqi nodded while thinking, "This is a good name."

The name itself is ordinary, and the focus is on "one", the eldest son of the genuine child.

"How much does Leopard beer cost now?" Zhang Jing asked from a different point of view.

"A small goal of 100 meters," Ding Jiaqi said, "The money is planned to be used in batches to develop human-vehicle interactive AI."

"Before October 31 next year, I will use a part of it to pay inheritance tax..."

Zhang Jing took a minute to quickly introduce what happened in Dublin.

After listening, Ding Jiaqi's brows were twisted together, she instinctively felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say what was wrong, so she could only remind, "There will be no pie in the sky."

"I also feel weird," Zhang Jing introduced, "and Aher has been sent to investigate the murderer behind the scenes."

"Not enough," Ding Jiaqi pondered, "Can you show me the last three years' books of the Montes family business?"

Some things have proven that Ding Jiaqi is very good at reading the ledger.

Zhang Jing took out his mobile phone and dialed Godfather Nathan. Rice called and asked the other party directly for the ledger.

"Mr. Zhang," Jonathan. Rice reminded him by phone, "You don't have the right to check the ledger until you have paid the estate tax."

"I've been told that the Montes family business may have become insolvent," Zhang Jing said toughly, "If I can't see the books that include this year and the past two years, I will publicly renounce the inheritance."

Jonathan. Les muttered, "I'll try."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing looked at his girlfriend again, "I hope everything goes well, land in Ireland is scarce, and the Montes family has 700,000 acres of land, including the town of Delu that I yearn for the most."

Ding Jiaqi also hopes that everything will go well, and the son she is about to give birth to is called "Zhang Yi", the eldest son of the orthodox son.