Seeing Oda's only son acting like he had something to say and couldn't say anything, Zhang Fugui suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He remembered the news he learned from Feng Changxia, saying that big figures from the organization behind George and Xiaotian Duzi might come to participate in this martial arts conference.

Since Oda's only son has now shown that he wants to kill George, he might as well seize this opportunity and find out the information more clearly.

"Baby, since you have thoughts about George, and I don't like him either, why don't we..." Zhang Fugui spoke in a very soft voice, as if every word was disrespectful.

"You mean, let's work together to kill him? Isn't there something wrong with this?" Xiaotian Duzi didn't expect Zhang Fugui to come up with such a bold idea.

You damn well know something is wrong, how can you just come up and beat and kill me?

At this moment, Zhang Fugui actually began to miss Zhao Ziran. After all, when he first came into contact with Zhao Ziran, the other party was kidnapping at most, and it was not until the last moment that the other party chose to use a killing move.

It's not like a fool like Oda Dokko, who wants to kill people whenever he comes up, as if he can't maintain his negative image without killing a few people.

"Isn't it wrong to only have one point? I mean, why don't we two work together to take down George." Zhang Fugui finished what he had just interrupted.

"Haven't we already designed it?" Xiaotian Duzi realized that Zhang Fugui's words were not that simple.

"Yeah, but...but I don't think it's strong enough...To be honest, I...I got a piece of news, saying that behind you...there's a big shot coming?" Zhang Fugui wanted to say more.

He stopped and said the words as if a mist shrouded the moon.

Xiaotian Duzi, who was still confused and confused at first, became alert when he heard Zhang Fugui's words.

"Who did you listen to?" After saying this, Xiaotian Duzi stared directly at Zhang Fugui.

It seemed that as long as Zhang Fugui's answer did not satisfy him, he would attack Zhang Fugui at any time.

"This...who do you think I heard from?"

Zhang Fugui found that Xiaotian's only son changed his expression of frustration and anger just now, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

He didn't expect Oda Doko's reaction to be so big. For a moment and a half, he couldn't think of a perfect answer, so he had to pretend to be profound and continue to answer: "You...who do you think I can listen to?"

Xiaotian Duzi rolled his eyes once, and then said incredulously: "George?"

"It's not him..."

"Um?"

"Who else could it be if he wasn't him?"

In order to avoid trouble, Zhang Fugui originally wanted to deny Xiaotian Duzi's answer, but his intuition told him that if he gave another answer at this time, he might not be able to get out of this door today.

"Did George actually tell you all this kind of thing?" Xiaoda Duzi was shocked.

After all, the movements of foundation members have always been taboo within the organization. It can be said that except for the middle and high-level members like them, the lower-level personnel in the organization do not even know about the existence of the foundation.

As international terrorism has become increasingly rampant in recent years, many countries have chosen to share information resources to a certain extent for the sake of security.

Under this situation, the foundation was slowly discovered by high-level officials in some countries.

However, the organization immediately became alert to this phenomenon, so the activities organized in these years have been operated in the form of regional leaders, while the senior leaders of the foundation are only responsible for remote command.

Seeing that the murderous aura in Xiaotian Duzi's body turned into shock, Zhang Fugui knew that he had made the right bet.

Originally, he was worried that he would make mistakes if he said too much, but after thinking about it again and again, he still told Oda Dozi: "Don't let outsiders know about this kind of thing... This is a secret that cannot be told outside."

Nonsense, how could I not know that this kind of thing is a secret? Oda Doko's heart was already filled with huge waves.

Except for George and him, few people knew that members of the foundation would come to this martial arts conference.

So why did George tell Zhang Fugui this news?

For a while, Xiaotian alone was a little reluctant to believe Zhang Fugui.

Who knows what they are doing behind the scenes?

Zhang Fugui noticed that Oda Doko was looking at him with more and more vigilance, and he had already guessed 78 points of Oda Doko's thoughts.

"If I wasn't with you, could I tell you this? I've been hiding it from you, okay?"

Zhang Fugui's words are nothing more than following the clues. Because he spoke so quickly just now, he can only continue speaking in this direction.

But when it came to Oda Douko's ears, these words formed a perfect closed loop.

Because revealing the movements of foundation members is a dead end within the organization!

This is the most untouchable taboo within the organization.

Even everyone who is attached to it will be silenced!

If Zhang Fugui was not on his side, he would not reveal this news to him.

In fact, if Zhang Fugui knew that this information was so serious, he would never tell it.

This is the method of taking one step at a time, with Oda Dokko adding fuel to the fire in her mind.

What Zhang Fugui said became logically consistent in Xiaotian Duzi's mind.

If Oda only used Zhang Fugui to deal with George before, at this moment, he had begun to give Zhang Fugui a certain amount of trust in his heart.

"What did George tell you?" Xiaotian Duzi was more worried now. He couldn't guess why George would release such important news to Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui already regretted a little at this time, because he did not expect that a topic would trigger a series of questions.

But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

He had no choice but to continue making up: "Just...just to see me getting closer to you, and then...then told me that in some days, a big shot will come and ask me to set my sights brighter. If I behave well,

He will give me an introduction."

"Did George tell you who the person is? What is his identity? What kind of relationship does it have with us?" Oda Duzi was like a cannon, asking two or three key questions in a row.

"These... How do I know these... He didn't tell me either." Zhang Fugui knew that even if he lied, he had to have a degree of restraint. If he continued to make up nonsense, there would definitely be flaws.

"Yeah... then I understand." Xiaotian Duzi agreed solemnly.

It seems that George did not tell any useful information. In this case, he would not be able to report to his superiors that George had leaked important secrets.

Oda alone felt deeply sorry for this.

"Duzi, actually what I mean is very simple. I just want to know when... that big shot will come." When Zhang Fugui saw that Xiaotian Duzi was silent, he asked cautiously with courage.

"Why are you asking about this?"

Because since George did not reveal any valuable information to Zhang Fugui, he himself could not say these words.

"Here... I think so. If we use a hat to frame George, why not set it up after the big shot arrives? In this way... aren't we just letting George be caught?" Zhang

Fugui's expression at this time was extremely vulgar, looking just like a Japanese translator.

"That's a good idea... Actually, I had this idea just now." For some reason, Oda's only child became more and more pleased with Zhang Fugui, which was even more pleasing to his eyes than with Lai Qing.

"So, when will this big shot come? Please tell me clearly so that I can make adequate preparations in advance." Zhang Fugui looked at Xiaotian Duzi with an expectant look on his face, waiting for him to tell him the exact time, and then

Please report it to Feng Changxia as soon as possible.

"Well, just... forget it, telling you too much is not good for you. You can just wait for my news then. Don't worry, Fugui. As long as I can get George down, I will never do it.

I'm treating you badly." Just when Oda Doko opened his mouth to reveal the itinerary, a hint of cleverness suddenly appeared from nowhere. Looking at Zhang Fugui's very sincere expression, Oda Doko decided that this matter should not be disclosed easily.

Although Zhang Fugui will find out sooner or later if this continues.

But it is better to know sooner than later. The later you know, the safer you will be.

In order to prevent Zhang Fugui from harboring grudges, he drew a pie for Zhang Fugui on the spot.

Zhang Fugui saw that Xiaotian Duzi was alert, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He could only nod his head pretending to be submissive, as if to say that Xiaotian Duzi would make all decisions.

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While Zhang Fugui and Xiao Tian Duzi were chatting heatedly in the secret room, Lai Qing carefully observed the surrounding situation and walked towards the VIP room.

"Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong."

The door of the house was knocked six times in succession, which was the secret signal agreed upon by Lai Qing and George.

The door of the house was opened gently.

In addition to George, there were 34 people in the VIP room, and some monitoring equipment seemed to be installed.

"Mr. George, you called me?" Lai Qing asked very respectfully.

George directly threw out a box and said to Lai Qing: "Install these next to Xiaoda's only son. In the past few days, I want to know clearly all his whereabouts."

Lai Qing didn't reply, and still had a flattering smile on his face, as if he was waiting for George's next conversation.

Muzi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, walked up to Lai Qing carrying a box.

Seeing this, Lai Qing said happily: "Okay...I'll do it tonight...please don't worry."

After saying that, I couldn't wait to take the box.

Muzi held on to the box tightly and did not let Lai Qing succeed. No matter how hard Lai Qing tried, he could not take the box from Muzi's hand.

"This...Mr. George..." Lai Qing tilted his head and asked confusedly towards George behind Muzi.

"Our boss still has something to ask you, don't worry..." Muzi's tone was so cold that Lai Qing was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise the slightest question.

"Has Zhang Fugui completely turned to Xiaotian?" George asked.

"This... I don't know about this either. Just now I asked him about it in a roundabout way, so I can only say that he must be partial to Oda Dokko now... By the way, the two of them are discussing it now.

What happened?" Lai Qing hurriedly told everything he knew.

For George, this is not the best answer, but it is not the worst answer either.

He gently fiddled with the number plate in his hand and murmured to himself: "Okay, then let's give him a little reminder to let him know who has the final say.

After making the decision, George patted the number plate in his hand on the coffee table.

Group B No. 3.

It's clearly written on the number plate.
Chapter completed!