"Let me introduce myself first. I come from the Ershavin family. Mr. Ye, we have met before. At that time, you were discussing cooperation with your father. I was also present."

A gentle middle-aged man said with a smile. He had a feeling in his heart that he had been in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years. Now, unless he is a person of Campbell's status, as long as the family does not belong to them and is in power, I am afraid that

Everyone feels psychologically inferior to Ye Jun.

Looking back at the time, Ye Jun was just a blue-chip stock with potential, but now, it is almost a red stock that has both appreciation and preservation of value, which makes people feel guilty just thinking about it.

"I come from the Brook family. It's a pity that I didn't get to know Mr. Ye before. I was in charge of the business in Europe at the time, and I only recently returned to the family."

Another blond man smiled. He looked at Ye Jun carefully for a long time before he said thoughtfully: "Karina, she is my niece."

Ye Jun was a little stunned. He didn't expect that the blond man would add such a sentence on the spur of the moment. Although the atmosphere was not embarrassing, Ye Jun still felt a little uncomfortable.

The blond man seemed to notice Ye Jun's embarrassment and said with a smile: "Don't worry, she doesn't know about coming here. Since Mr. Ye has made an explanation, I will naturally try my best to avoid this kind of thing."

The gentle middle-aged man laughed and said: "I can only say that Karina is a little willful. Mr. Ye introduced us to us by Mr. Vidic. If we could have taken more care of Karina, maybe now

Mr. Ye and the Brook family are related by marriage."

In fact, there was no such thing as cynicism between the two of them. Seeing the blond man's expression of dumbfounding, Ye Jun knew that the two of them had often mentioned similar topics in private.

Ye Jun coughed lightly, as if to hide his embarrassment, and then said: "I'm here to find you two. I have something I want to ask you for help with."

"Even so, Mr. Ye is a friend of the Brook family and the Ershavin family. As long as we can do it, there will never be any reluctance."

The blond man smiled and said: "What's more, our family can make such a fortune this time, thanks to Mr. Ye."

Ye Jun did not continue to be polite, nodded and said: "This is what happened. I believe you two also know that the traces of the murderer are currently very confusing. I don't even know who is responsible. Who said that there was someone before I entered the hospital?

A red list flowed into the Lisboa Hotel, but in fact no one can tell how much of the red list is true and how false.”

"That's true, but maybe there will be some connection, right?" said the gentle man.

"I don't know if there is any contact, but I don't think there is a possibility that someone would want to fish in troubled waters."

Ye Jun nodded, shook his head and said: "I have seen the red list. If the forces on the list deal with the popular players in this competition, I believe it. But if they want to deal with me, they will not hesitate to kill me. Obviously, they will

Some of it is unreasonable.”

After a pause, Ye Jun said in a deep voice: "At the very least, I have no relevant friend-enemy relationship with the forces on the list. We are almost strangers in different fields. We may not necessarily have the possibility of intersection in this life."

The blond man and the middle-aged man both chose to remain silent. Yes, if you simply wanted to kill the popular contestants, it would be impossible to assassinate Ye Jun. What's more, they also received news that even Rachel, the direct relative of the Rockefeller family,

He was also eradicated in this assassination.

If nothing else, Rachel and Ye Jun should have known each other. In other words, the real culprit was obviously targeting the Rockefeller family.

Thinking of this, Campbell and Vidic immediately confirmed Ye Jun's relationship with the Rockefeller family, and then told them to lower their posture. The young man who can be praised by the Rockefeller family is still Chinese. Obviously,

No one can predict what future achievements will be.

"Right now, we are getting closer to the end of the World Gambling King Competition. I believe you two don't want to make trouble again at this juncture, right?" Ye Jun said with a smile.

The blond man and the middle-aged man looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"At present, the most important thing is not to catch the real culprit. This will not happen overnight. I believe you two also know it."

After a pause, seeing that the two of them were silent and obviously acquiescing, Ye Jun mused: "I think the most urgent task is to stabilize the mentality of the top four players. Mentality is the most important. If they feel that they cannot be in a safe place,

In such a big environment, it will inevitably affect the performance.”

"What should we do? Send more manpower for protection?" the middle-aged man asked doubtfully.

"Of course not. In fact, if we think about it the other way around, if we invest too much in protecting the people, we may feel safe, but it will easily create a very tense atmosphere for them, which will undoubtedly have the opposite effect."

Ye Jun shook his head and said: "So I think any protection is purely redundant, and it is far less practical than catching the real culprit directly."

"Catch the real culprit?" The middle-aged man looked confused and said subconsciously: "Mr. Ye, didn't you just say..."

"In my opinion, Mr. Ye wants us to put on a show, right?" At this time, the blond man suddenly laughed.

"That's right." Ye Jun nodded.

"So that's it." The middle-aged man showed a look of surprise and continued: "But the problem is, how to perform this play? You need to know that no matter whether this play is performed successfully or not, it will get burned."

What the middle-aged man was implying was nothing more than pressure from the Rockefeller family. Ye Jun knew this, and I believe it was what he and the blond man were most worried about right now.

"Don't worry, I will tell those people in advance, and I think they will support my decision."

Ye Jun's words undoubtedly confirmed the private speculations of the two mafia families. Although the middle-aged man and the blond man were mentally prepared from the beginning, Ye Jun's generous admission still surprised them.

Bundle.

I would like to ask, as a person who has lived under the power of the Rockefeller family for a long time, how can he be unfamiliar with this family that stands at the pinnacle of power in the United States? This is the real big family that plays with capital as much as the players' wine, even if they themselves

The families that recognize each other are also quite strong, but compared with families of this level, it's really not impressive.

Next, everything went smoothly. Ye Jun discussed a series of plans in detail with the middle-aged man and the blond man. After sending the two away, Ye Jun called Mogra again.

On the phone, he understood Ye Jun's purpose. Mogra did not agree with Ye Jun's approach at first, because since he actively wanted to recruit Ye Jun, he would have to consult the House of Commons for any decision Ye Jun made. If

Being scolded or denied is a very embarrassing thing.

But then I thought about it, and I couldn’t bear to let go of my children. I thought about how Rachel supported Ye Jun and even asked the House of Commons to persuade the President of the United States to go to Hong Kong to attend the closing ceremony of the Peace Prize. Plus his understanding of Ye Jun.

More and more, this is definitely a red stock with unlimited potential and cannot be robbed.

Therefore, Mogra quickly changed his tune and promised to settle the matter and let Ye Jun do it.

"It seems that we can't get along with this guy." After hanging up the phone, Ye Jun had a faint smile on his lips.

That night, the red list that caused a stir a while ago appeared again, but many names on the list had been deleted, and those that remained were annotated as the most suspicious forces.

Almost half of the targets are directed at the Winged Mercenaries and Midnight's End, the killer organization that has caused a bloody storm in Europe.

Suddenly, everyone in the Lisboa Hotel was in danger, fearing that they would be involved. Even Odo Wesco was frightened. It was already past three o'clock in the middle of the night, but many people could not sleep.

"You bastard! I'm so angry! Look carefully, you won't let go of anyone who is deliberately trying!"

Wesco came to the control room of the Lisboa Hotel angrily. Originally, this kind of work should be a matter for the police station and had nothing to do with him, the Australian governor. But first, two representatives of the competition were either dead or seriously injured.

, followed closely by the gentleman Ye Jun.

Everyone was almost shot. Although they didn't die, they still lay in the hospital for more than half a month. The most terrible thing was that later, a direct member of the Rockefeller family was also killed, and a lot of Rockefellers died at the same time.

of subordinates and confidants.

OMG!

Wesco felt that his life was full of stains. Even after the return of Macao, he would be embarrassed to return to his motherland to avoid being ridiculed by others.

"Mr. Wesco, don't be angry yet. Come, have a cup of tea."

The duty manager of the Lisboa Hotel did not dare to express his anger. He cursed in his mind why he was on duty tonight. Really, look, he has provoked an Australian governor. Who knows what big shot will come later.

"Don't drink! Get out!" Wesco angrily overturned the teacup handed over by the manager.

The manager on duty didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he just laughed and hid aside.

Wesko paced back and forth in the control room angrily, shouting as he walked: "Look carefully, don't even let a fly escape!"

Unfortunately, after more than an hour of rioting and repeated viewing of many surveillance videos, no suspicious person was found. Wesco was not satisfied with the result at all.

"How is that possible! Is it possible that those lists were all created by magic?" Wesko yelled: "You are a bunch of idiots, keep checking!"

Wesco walked out of the monitoring room angrily. In fact, he knew in his heart that the real culprit would not reveal his true identity, but he was unwilling to do so, and at the same time he was still taking chances.

However, the current result has completely wiped out the luck in his heart. He touched his stomach, which was already making a protest sound, and then looked at the duty manager who was following him with a flattering look on his face. He frowned and said, "Prepare some for me."

You have to eat quickly, you know?"

"Right away! It'll be ready soon! Just a moment!" The manager on duty hurriedly ran to ask the waiter to prepare a private room for Wesco. Then he went to the kitchen to get something to eat for Wesco. At this moment, outside the Lisboa Hotel

Filled with all kinds of police cars with sirens honking, this kind of battle did not reassure the guests staying in the hotel at all. On the contrary, it added a lot of unstable tension out of thin air.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! Damn the murderer! I'll stab you to death!"

Wesco already regarded the steaks in front of him as the flesh of the real murderer and wanted to stab him to death.

It happened that at this time, a woman who should be Wesco's personal secretary came over, leaned over and said: "Mr. Wesco, Mr. Ye has come downstairs, and he is coming to see you."

"Oh?" Undoubtedly, this was the only news that Wesco heard tonight that comforted him.

Wesco stood up immediately. He looked at the door of the restaurant. Soon, he saw Ye Jun sitting in a wheelchair looking around. Wesco immediately raised his hands.

Ye Jun was pushed over in a wheelchair by a waiter and said: "Mr. Wesko, you are so cheerful. As soon as I heard that you were dining here, I came down."

"Did it wake you up?" Wesco looked at Ye Jun and said with a dry smile: "You should get more rest now. You have just been discharged from the hospital and the wires have not been removed. Really, the body is the capital of the revolution."

"Actually, who can go to bed early now?" Ye Jun smiled and said: "Mr. Wesco, let's talk and eat."

"good."

After Ye Jun sent away the waiter who pushed him over, he and Wesco ate some delicious snacks.

When the manager on duty who was responsible for handling Wesco's meals saw that even Ye Jun was here, his head was as big as an ox's. While praying to the general manager that you would come quickly, he quickly ordered the kitchen to prepare more food.

It took quite a while before Ye Jun got to the point with Wesko.

"So, the real murderer hasn't been found yet?" Ye Jun pondered for a moment and continued: "I heard that the real murderer is on the red list, but Mr. Wesco, don't you find it strange?"

"Strange?" Wesco frowned.

"It's very simple. I won't comment on who the real murderer is. It's just that the red list was obviously not made by the murderer." Ye Jun said with a smile.
To be continued...