Chapter 43: Peeling Back the Threads
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Chapter 43: Peeling Back the Threads
Wang Chaozong was about an hour after Wang Yue was assassinated, he hurriedly drove over, although he was a policeman, but the case on the old house side did not fall under his jurisdiction, if it wasn't for Wang Yue after thinking twice, he finally called him, I am afraid that he would not know that this case would have something to do with his son.
In fact, when he heard Wang Yue on the phone at the beginning that he had been shot black, Wang Chaozong immediately thought of the same direction as Wang Yue's reasoning, and then the whole person was completely angry.
"You better go home with me, you're here by yourself, I'm not at ease! Fortunately, nothing happened this time. Wang Chaozong arrived at the scene of the incident as soon as possible, dealt with some traces left by Wang Yue, and immediately used his connections and manpower in the police station to deal with this matter together with the case in the salon in his hand.
At the same time, he wrote a detailed report on the results of the investigation overnight, which was transmitted to the Governor's Palace through a special channel, requesting that the case be handled more vigorously and that a formal arrest warrant be issued for Sharon-Jasbo, who was far away in Kandahar City.
"I don't think it will have any effect. After all, I don't have any evidence that these two people were sent by Sharon, and if he could really be wanted, he should have been wanted long ago when it came to the Wildfire Bar. Wang Yue was a little unimpressed by Wang Chaozong's behavior: "But then again, according to reason, the wildfire incident is still a headless public case, even if there are governors' words on it, it must be investigated to the end, but it is not so easy to thoroughly investigate the head of Sharon." The last time he kidnapped Angel, he had already folded a group of people to get in, and if he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, then he should know how to restrain himself, how could he dare to attack me at such a time?"
"There are some things that you don't know yet. Of course, Sharon Jasper did not have the courage to send his own people directly, and the last incident with him was just a test for me, and it would be best if he succeeded, otherwise he would have to hide more secretively. But, what if it's not his own people?"
"Sharon, a man as timid as a mouse and cunning as a fox, has become a climate in Yorkshire, partly because someone wants to use him, and partly because of his reciprocal personality. It's been so many days since the wildfires happened, and it's time for him to find your head. ”
While speaking, Wang Chaozong's voice paused, and he casually picked up a file bag from the sand, pulled out a few photos from it, and threw them on the coffee table with a bang. Wang Yue picked it up and looked at it, there are seven or eight photos now, and the people in them are men and women, and they are not very old.
Slowly looking at the photos one by one in front of him, Wang Yue suddenly stopped his hand and pointed at a young girl on it with his finger, "Did you find her so soon?" Or did your police station already have her file?" This girl is petite, with a short burgundy hair, plump breasts and a thin waist, and she is the female killer who shot him last night.
Wang Chaozong looked at Wang Yue and pointed out this photo, and immediately pinched his teeth, and couldn't help but light a cigarette and take a puff: "Since you also recognize it, then the matter is right." This woman's name is Ekarina, she looks very young this year, in fact, her real age is thirty-seven years old, she used to be an intelligence agent in the Republic of Ethiopia for a period of time when she was young, and then the Armenian civil war was divided and a large number of people fled, so she joined an organization called the 'Silver Hand' and became a killer. Unexpectedly, he died at your hands. ”
"It's troublesome?" Glancing at Wang Chaozong's appearance, Wang Yue also frowned.
"It's troublesome!" Wang Chaozong nodded: "Although the Silver Hand organization has not been established for a long time, it is an authentic multinational organization, with its branches in many countries and regions, and their business involves all aspects, and the killer is just a means for them to eliminate dissidents, and they will occasionally undertake business with the outside world." I guess this time, it's the salon looking for them. According to their rules, assassinating people does not succeed once, and there will definitely be a next time, and people do not die, and assassinations will not stop. ”
"That's quite troublesome!" Wang Yue listened, but he was not surprised. The killer thing, no matter what world it is in, uses other people's lives to exchange their own money, although there are many rules, but the core point is "money". If you provoke this kind of person, it is like being stained with dog skin plaster, and you can't get rid of it if you want to.
However, although Wang Yue felt troublesome, he was not afraid in his heart. In the end, the killer is also a human being, and if he wants to kill people, he still relies on his ability, Wang Yue has the sword weapon Qinglian in his hand, and he can sense the danger at any time, even if someone hits him in the back, with his ability, after being prepared, the possibility of the other party's success is very small.
"The Silver Hand may be a bit of a hassle, but you don't have to worry too much. Wang Chaozong spat out a puff of cigarette: "I will send someone to Kandahar City in the next few days, and the Governor's Mansion will continue to exert pressure, as long as the salon falls, the silver hand will not receive the money, and naturally this list will be abandoned." ”
"Besides, you're now a full-fledged cadet of the Iron Cross. With the Iron Cross as a giant, the Silver Hand will have to back down as long as you are willing to ask the club for personal protection. ”
Xu is the police have been doing it for a long time, and they are invisibly bound by a system, or they don't want Wang Yue to take risks again, and when it comes to the safety of his children, Wang Chaozong has always been very passive, and he is not ruthless and decisive at all when he abandoned the factory.
Therefore, although Wang Yue wanted to ask him where the salon was now, after thinking about it again and again, he didn't mean to ask again.
Instead of opening the gap from Wang Chaozong, he might as well think of a way by himself. Pinning hope on the fall of Sharon is simply a kind of self-deception, according to Wang Yue's own logic, if he wants the killer of the Silver Hand to give up assassinating himself, in fact, the easiest way is to find Sharon and kill him, and then the Silver Hand will not get the money, of course, he will not attack him again.
As Wang Chaozong said, he made a request for personal protection to the club, but Wang Yue was not moved. Although he is already an official cadet of the Iron Cross, there are so many regular cadets, the club's resources are limited, and the treatment of each student is also based on "whether it is worth investing". Making a rash request at such a time will only make the club even more valuing its own value.
"And the thing you showed me, I've already found someone to show you, and although it's been a bit old, it's not a good thing. It's just a souvenir from the 'Harpists' Guild in Kandahar City. However, you're made of silver, and only a few people in the Harpists' Guild are eligible to wear it, so where did you get it?"
Seeing that the atmosphere of the conversation between the two suddenly became a little heavy, Wang Chaozong hurriedly changed the topic and talked about the harp-shaped brooch that Wang Yue had shown him before.
"Oh, the Harpists' Guild? I seem to have heard of it before, it seems that it was an organization founded a long time ago by some sailors in Kandahar City, and it was mentioned in the history books, but was it not forcibly dissolved by the government during the Second Revolution?"
Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, and some past memories of this body quickly turned over in his mind.
Now Kandahar City has become one of the largest seaports in the north, where hundreds of thousands of seafarers gather every year, and many chambers of commerce have set up branches at the docks. ”
"So that's the case!" Wang Yue's heart suddenly moved, and suddenly a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth