Zhou Yu's gunshot finally attracted the attention of the Chinese workers who ate dumplings.

Wu Xiaolong and the others quickly gathered in the direction where the gunshots came from, and when they arrived at the place, they saw a huge body already lying in a pool of blood, blood and unknown liquid sprayed all over the ground, and the scene looked extremely tragic.

"Mr. Zhou, how are you?"

Seeing that everyone was coming around, Zhou Yu hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and hurriedly instructed: "Everyone scatter to look for it, Anna may be hidden by him somewhere nearby." ”

"What? Anna was kidnapped? Recently, our Chinese workers' camp has been really unpeaceful......"

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly dispersed and began to search for the place of battle.

"Miss Anna is here! I found her! ”

After a while, Zhou Zhen's voice came from the corner, and he found Anna who had passed out under a bucket truck that was buckled upside down in the corner.

At the moment, her mouth was gagged with rags, and her hands were tied behind her back, but fortunately she was not injured except for some dirt on her cheeks.

Ma Daochang pushed the big guy away and checked Anna's condition first, and asked Mu Dezhu to put the girl and Xie Sancong in a ward to rest, and then he came to Zhou Yu's side, and forcibly put it on the pulse despite the latter's objection.

It's okay that Ma Dao doesn't match, but this pair's face gradually becomes strange.

Because Zhou Yu's pulse beats very slowly, very slowly, even only one-fifth of a normal person.

Ma Daochang did not speak, but looked at Zhou Yu with inquiring eyes, and only withdrew his hand after receiving the latter's assurance that he was "okay".

He felt that the medical knowledge he had learned before did not seem to be applicable to Zhou Yu, whose body was so different.

"Mr. Zhou, when did that big guy sneak in? No one in our camp found out. ”

Wu Xiaolong, who was in charge of the defense of the camp, was a little remorseful, but he was a little puzzled.

"Don't blame yourself, that big guy is not an ordinary person, in a way he is very similar to me."

Wu Xiaolong's expression was shocked, and when he looked at the huge corpse lying in a pool of blood again, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart.

How terrifying Zhou Yu's ability is, the backbone of their C13 knows better than anyone else, but the big man in front of him actually has the same ability as Mr. Zhou? If he deliberately hides himself and attacks the lone Chinese workers, it is likely to cause a large number of casualties, and I have to say that this result is already a blessing in misfortune.

"Oh~~~ Oh my God, Bruce, is someone going to assassinate you?"

York, a reporter who was eating dumplings in the crowd of Chinese workers, also rushed over, and when he saw the body, he subconsciously wanted to record it with his camera.

As for the overseers in the camp, they didn't dare to lean forward at all, especially when they knew that these Chinese workers had guns in their hands, and they were basically in semi-free-range management.

Zhou Yu touched his chin and instructed everyone not to destroy the crime scene first, so that York could collect evidence and take photos in time, especially the appearance of the murderer, to see if there was a corresponding wanted warrant or file in the police station.

In addition, Zhou Yu also wanted to publish the appearance of the assassin in the newspaper, so as to secretly observe the reactions of various forces.

"York, your guy has always been very lucky, he came to our Chinese camp today and not only took a photo of my blood transfusion, rubbed dumplings to eat, but also occupied the front page news tomorrow by the way......"

Zhou Yu said and moved closer to York, and said in a low voice: "I also got some news from the mouth of this murderer, I think you can write like this in tomorrow's report......"

Zhou Yu grabbed York's shoulders and pulled him aside, repeated what the big bald Eugene said, and added fuel and vinegar.

Basically, the Clay brothers teamed up with the Cubs to monopolize London's underworld share, and the East End Chinese Camp was their first target.

Hearing such exciting news, York nodded frequently, his eyes lit up, the pen in his hand did not stop flying quickly on the small book, and after a while, he memorized a few pages full of papers, and ran back to the editorial office satisfied.

"Mr. Zhou, is it really Brother Clay? It seems that they have been haunted by that incident...... However, that Brother Clay's city is extremely deep, how could he choose to send someone to assassinate such an unskilled way of revenge? ”

After preliminary inference and thinking, Lu Xiucai came to the above conclusion, and I have to say that his ideas are very close to Zhou Yu, and his awareness of the overall situation is also becoming more and more mature.

"That's right, although I'm sure it wasn't Brother Clay who did it, but we still have to send out this news, and we have to send it out with great fanfare, so that Brother Gray will be very active in helping us find out the mastermind behind the scenes, and we don't have to trouble ourselves."

Hearing Zhou Yu's explanation, Lu Xiucai pondered for a moment and nodded:

"It's true that the Clay brothers have been very restrained in recent times and seem to have rarely appeared in the media, and this assassination has brought them back into the public eye, which will surely make their heads of the family furious."

As the saying goes, a gun shoots a bird, and Reginald tried hard to press his brother and didn't want to be the first bird, but now that he was roasted on the fire, he would definitely not give up.

Zhou Yu's guess was not wrong, just the next day, after York's report came out, not even two hours later, Reginald's car drove into the Chinese workers' camp and came to the door to clarify the matter.

"Mr. Zhou, I don't think with your wisdom you would believe that the assassins were sent by me, right? We had already reached a preliminary consensus that day, there was no need to tear up the agreement, after all, we benefited a lot from the half of the investment you provided, and I had no reason to send assassins at this time. ”

Zhou Yu looked at Reginald, who was sitting opposite, with a smile, and pushed the brewed tea in front of the other party.

Reginald picked up the teacup and drank it with his head up, looked at Zhou Yu and added: "Mr. Zhou, in fact, you don't believe what this killer said at all, do you want to use my hand to find out the mastermind behind the scenes?" ”

Zhou Yu patted his hands, leaned back on the back of the chair and said: "Talking to smart people is to save effort, Mr. Reginald, you also know that the identity of our Chinese workers is more sensitive, and it is inconvenient to come forward in many things, let alone walk outside the scope of the Chinese workers' camp with great fanfare, which will make the police and the military restless, so ...... I can only ask you. ”

Reginald didn't speak, as if in consideration, his right hand gently fumbled with a brand new ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and after a while spoke:

"Mr. Zhou, if you don't say anything about this matter, we will also find out who is framing it, the Clay Brotherhood has made too many concessions recently, I am afraid that it has caused some illusions to other forces, I will definitely find out the real culprit behind the scenes, but how to retaliate depends on your own ability."

After Reginald finished speaking, he drank all the tea in front of him, got up and put on his black top hat, and hurriedly left the Chinese labor camp.