"Teacher Charlie, why don't we talk about the Count of Monte Cristo?"

Elijah vaguely felt what Duwei was hinting at.

But he still maintained a calm expression on his face:

"Edmond is very cool. He has endured hardships but remains indomitable. Even though he has completed his revenge, he still can't get rid of the shadow."

Duwei glanced at Smith who had woken up but was still pretending to be comatose on the ground, and decided not to be a Riddler anymore.

"What about you? Is your revenge complete? Charlie? Should I call you Elijah?"

As soon as these words came out, not only did Elijah on the opposite side change his expression, but even Smith under his feet was shocked.

He was actually brought to Elijah's side by Duwei?

They had been trying to figure out who Elijah was, and now he could find out just by opening his eyes?

Is Du Wei trying to trick him, or is this really the case?

Smith, who was shocked in his heart, quietly opened a narrow gap and peeked towards the opposite side of the sofa.

Unfortunately, with his face lying on the ground, he could only see the black round-toe shoes and a pair of black casual pants.

Apart from this, he could see no other information.

If he wanted to see that person's face, he had to raise his head.

But as long as he raised his head and pretended to be unconscious, he would definitely be discovered. In desperation, Smith could only close his eyes tightly again, pretending that the shock just now was an unconscious tremor.

Opposite the sofa, Elijah could no longer maintain a calm expression. After he took a deep breath, he did not become more panicked, but regained his composure.

The matter has come to this, and since the other side has not taken action, there must be a place where he is needed.

So just like the young man said, let's talk.

He didn't ask about the facts that had already happened, such as how did you know?

Now that you know it, you know it, and it is meaningless to go back and ask why.

So he looked directly into Du Wei's eyes and said again:

"What do you want to talk about?"

Du Wei laughed and deliberately stepped on Smith's head, bringing his handsome face into close contact with the ground.

"When talking about cooperation, this is the sincerity I bring to you."

"Smith Vitali? It's not him I want, I want his body."

boom!

As soon as Elijah finished speaking, the young man opposite him took out his gun and shot Smith on the ground in the head without hesitation.

boom!

Duwei shot another shot in Smith's chest, then raised his head and asked:

"Is this okay?"

Smith, who suddenly turned into a corpse, never thought that he would survive for so long until he died, thinking that he would never die.

Suddenly he died because of Elijah's words.

Not only did Du Wei not give him the chance to pay for his life under any conditions, he didn't even give him the last chance to resist!

It was as if his function was to die in front of Elijah right here and now!

Not only him, even Elijah, who had arranged countless assassinations, twitched slightly at the corner of his eye after seeing Du Wei's decisiveness.

Arranging an assassination and seeing a corpse in person are two different things.

And he is familiar with this method of firing two shots. Only the well-trained killers under the high table will carry out the refilling operation so strictly...

Then the identity of the visitor is almost obvious.

Elijah narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

He doesn't like high tables, and he doesn't like that the initiative is always in the hands of others.

"Are you from the high table?"

Unexpectedly, the young man opposite denied it without thinking:

"It's not that, oh, right, I haven't introduced myself yet?

Let me introduce you formally, my name is Du Wei, and I am an intern doctor.

I'm organizing a movement to overthrow the high table, and it's going to take a lot of

Human help.

And you are the partner I choose to cooperate with.”

Elijah was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed louder and louder.

He had to admit that he hadn't smiled so happily in a long time.

Is there anyone in this world who really wants to subvert the high table?

Or is it that Du Wei simply doesn’t understand the influence of the high table in this world?

Even he just wanted to use it as a bargaining chip to actively negotiate with the high table after seizing the power of Princeton's underground forces and divide this area for him.

After all, there has been precedent before, such as The King of Bowery Street.

So he never thought about confronting the high table.

Anyone who knows about the high table will know that the high table is like an iceberg.

What it shows is just the tip of the iceberg.

So when he heard the guy named Du Wei in front of him say such unreasonable words that he wanted to subvert the high table, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, so ridiculous.

This is nothing better than using a mantis' arm as a chariot.

Du Wei quietly waited for Elijah to finish laughing before continuing:

"If you're not going to laugh anymore, I think we can continue talking.

What you think of as a high-top table is an invulnerable behemoth.

But in my opinion, a high table with twelve seats is just a tower of blocks that will collapse if one piece is taken out.

The right to speak at the high table is too dispersed, which means that this organization is bound to not last long.

The other seats are happy to see one of them unlucky, or even completely withdraw from the stage.

That way they can have more and better resources at their disposal.

Therefore, what happened to the Blood Hand Sect is just the beginning."

Elijah looked at the blood on the ground that was gradually soaking the carpet, and no longer laughed at the ignorance of the young man in front of him.

Knowing that there are twelve seats on the High Table, Du Wei has obviously come into contact with the power of the High Table and has an understanding of it.

But in his opinion, Du Wei did not have a correct understanding of the strength of both parties.

I wanted to reject Du Wei directly.

But he suddenly wanted to know who gave Du Wei the courage to subvert the ubiquitous high table.

"Of course I know that I haven't done anything in the past three years.

But this high-top table makes me look more and more terrifying. If you look carefully, which property here does not have the shadow of a high-top table behind it?

Which road doesn't have high-top tables certified?

If it hadn't been for the sudden chaos among the Blood Hand faction forces in this area.

I'm afraid it will take a long time for the situation here to change.

But even so, I am not arrogant enough to challenge the high table...

There are twelve seats at the high table. Even if they are not united, the strength of any one seat is more than enough for us."

Hearing Elijah's words, Du Wei smiled slightly, suddenly slapped his head and pretended to suddenly realize:

"Look at my memory. Did I forget to tell you that I killed Pushy and I also killed Teddy.

The chaos caused by the Blood Hand faction in this area was all caused by me.

You see, the people at the high table are not gods, they can bleed and they can die."

After hearing this, Elijah sat upright and had a serious look on his face.

If it is true that Du Wei did these things, then this at least means that there is a force behind Du Wei that is not inferior to him.

"This is an unsolved case. How can you prove that you did it?"

Du Wei threw out a small USB flash drive:

"The bribery list on Puxi's computer is enough."
To be continued...