Fabiola pushed open the door to the top suite, "Let me introduce it again. This is the contemporary head of the Labrad family, Grusia Fernande Labrads."
Her introduction was very formal, and it seemed that it would not be enough to show Grusia's identity.
However, these people in front of me were the most tragic moments when the young master who had seen her. How could they feel about his identity? I just felt that these guys were even more pretending than Locke.
After all, Locke is just in this crime capital, maintaining his clothes and working style.
The door was pushed open, and the scene inside was slightly different from what Fabiola imagined. Sitting on the main person was a guy wearing a black windbreaker and a white scarf around his neck.
In the summer, he was not afraid of prickly heat. This was the first thing Fabiola thought of, and then he saw Grusia standing aside.
Fabiola stared in anger, "Who does this guy think he is?" With a trembling hand, a MAG-7 shotgun developed by Tarkno, South Africa, appeared in his hand.
This is a rare compact pump-action shotgun. It looks very similar to a large Uz submachine gun with five rounds of magazines. It uses a shotgun with a length shortened to 60mm. It has an effective range of 45 yards and is about 41 meters. It is definitely an ugly weapon.
Fabiola raised her hand and was about to shoot in surprise, but fortunately, she still remembered to let her young master out of the shooting world.
Levi quickly and quickly hugged the child from behind Fabiola. Dutch, who was standing beside him, also held her hand and snatched the gun.
Save Zhang Weixin? Of course not, they just don’t want to see such a girl die on the spot.
Zhang Weixin of the Triad Association, even the violent woman Laiwei, must be polite when she sees it.
"Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to discuss things." Zhang Weixin leaned on the sofa with a friendly smile and looked at Fabiola. Anyone who knew him knew that this expression was not a friendly expression.
"Okay, Fabiola, this Mr. Zhang has no malice." Only Grusia could stop the little maid. His words restored the little maid who was still struggling to recover his rationality.
"Tsk, you are pretending to show your loyalty in front of the boss?" Levi was speechless.
Fabiola ignored her complaints, but put away her gun and sorted out her cumbersome clothes, walked to Grusia's side and stood respectfully.
Grusia looked very happy when she saw the people from the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce. "Long time no see, it seems that everyone has not changed much." Then she nodded to Locke. The last time he was kidnapped, this man was a lot of effort.
"Tsk, you guy looks a lot taller." Levi directly reached out and pressed him on his head. The last time this kid was tied here about the same size as the little maid.
"Okay, let's talk about the serious business. You can find some time to talk slowly." Zhang Weixin knocked on the table in front of him. He didn't have time to watch them talk nonsense here.
"Ha, are we Brother Zhang in a hurry?" Lewei's tone was frivolous, but she had a good relationship with Zhang Weixin and knew that the other party would not mind.
Zhang Weixin touched the sunglasses on his face, "You are right. I even made an appointment with someone later. You can't be late."
Everyone sat down around, and Levi just leaned against the wall on one side. Everyone was here and finally got to the point.
"After my father passed away, there were many speculations. Some said it was done by the opposition, and some said it was done by the drug lord. But to be honest, no one has an accurate answer until now." Grusia knew to ask someone to help, at least let the other party know some details. He continued to selectively tell the people in the room with some information he knew.
Others didn't interrupt him, even Levi knew that this was not the time to interrupt.
"Of course, there are speculations that it was done by the Americans, and the purpose was to prevent his father from running for president. After all, according to the support rate at that time, the opposition had no chance at all." Grusia's hands, which were placed on her legs, couldn't help but clenched tightly.
This statement sounds very reasonable, after all, it is definitely something that the United States can do.
The last president was originally a thorn in the side of America, but now his physical condition is not good. Of course, America hopes to take this opportunity to change to a pro-American sect.
"Robelt has been pursuing the murderer. According to the investigation results leaked from within the Zhengyi Mansion, people from the Foreign Intelligence Department seem to be involved."
Although Zhang Weixin was wearing sunglasses and couldn't tell his eyes, his expression on his face became obviously serious. Many things were troublesome when it came to the regular hood.
"The infiltration of America into South America has never been interrupted, and it is very normal for intelligence agencies to be infiltrated." Dutch sat aside, a serious American, who knew his country very well.
Venezuela is rich in beauty, of course, this is true, but this country also produces another thing, that is, oil, its oil reserves are the world's largest, with proven reserves of 304 billion barrels, accounting for 17.8% of the global reserve ratio, and it can be used for 1116 years.
But why are there so much oil and they are still so poor? In addition to the poor quality of crude oil, there is another important reason, keywords, oil, and America.
"Robelt is tracking these people one by one, chasing them all the way here from Caracas. Have you read the news? Just yesterday, the murder occurred in Phuket, and that American was one of them."
Levi was already sitting on the ground against the wall, holding her hands on her head. She didn't care who the other party was, "This development is really annoying. So young master, what do you want us to do for you?"
"Mr. Zhang, our company won't get into this muddy water." Daqi stood up from the sofa and said to Zhang Weixin.
If the intelligence agencies in the United States are involved, then the action team is likely to be its subordinate operation team. Dutch knows that these people are active personnel of the US military.
He knows his country very well. No matter what kind of person he is, he is definitely not something he can afford, so staying out of it is the right choice.
As for Zhang Weixin's idea, he didn't care. The Black Reef Chamber of Commerce did not belong to any force, and this was also the basis for their survival. He didn't want to take this order, so no one could force him.
Fabiola, who was standing aside, stepped forward and said, "No, you misunderstood. What we want to hire is not the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce, but Mr. Locke over there."
Everyone's eyes gathered on Locke, making the Japanese confused.
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In the ruins of Huangqi Tavern, the boss Baao is opening the safe hidden in the counter and taking out the valuable items inside. The place needs to be rebuilt and will not be completed in a short time.
From the door, the footsteps of people stepping on broken glass came, and Baao looked up slightly, "Didn't you see the current situation? Or are you planning to laugh at me too?"
Seeing the person coming, Baao's throat seemed to be pinched, and a box containing cash in his hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!