The dissatisfied man didn't wake up until he was dragged outside the restaurant. Why did the field agents come to him?
Of course, Phelan would not explain anything to him. After he and Julie had a warm and gentle conversation, he used his thoughts to observe the doctors' first aid to Pencost.
The methods were various, and the process was also full of tricks, but when Pencost was taken to the ambulance, he had become a cold corpse.
George W. Bush's old face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but he couldn't express his evil anger. The reason was for no other reason than that several doctors unanimously determined that Pencost died of acute myocardial infarction.
For George W. Bush, who had Pencost's heart disease, there was no way to imagine other reasons. However, to be cautious, he still ordered another aide around him: "Check the food and beverages that Pencost has come into contact with in the past few hours.
Is there anything wrong with the drink? As far as I know, some chemical compounds can cause myocardial infarction."
"Understood, I'll do it right away!" The staff nodded and bowed, "What about the people Red has been in contact with? Do you need to interrogate them too?"
Bush was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "To be on the safe side, let's check it out! But the people he contacted at the lunch meeting are not needed for the time being. Let's take a look at the surveillance video first. If there are any problems, we will investigate further!
"
"Okay, I understand what you mean!" The staff bowed again, and then retreated to arrange relevant verification matters. Unfortunately, this investigation was destined to have no results.
After Feren left the lunch meeting, he continued to patrol with the car in the afternoon. After returning home in the evening, he continued to flirt with the girls, eat and practice. When it was late at night, he set up the layers of broilers and logged into the Star Forum again.
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After clicking on the main post about the assassination of Pencost, there was already a commotion, because the same three posts with a reward of 80 million were only posted that night. In less than three days, the target person actually got into trouble.
He died of illness. Is this a coincidence or man-made? Countless killers and clients are speculating.
The most important thing is that in the past two days, only one guy took over this task, and it was the account of the killer that Feilun borrowed. Doesn't this mean that the reward of 240 million US dollars will fall on this one person?
The guy from the single-running gang? And he might not have even made a move. Isn’t this really lucky?
Ferran, who originally planned to receive the reward, saw such remarks in the reply, and immediately became vigilant. He simply did not reply or receive the payment. Anyway, 240 million is insignificant to him... Besides, if the target
Thirty days after the death of the character, if there is still no account to receive the reward, the Star Forum will pay the reward evenly to the accounts that have received the task. However, in this process, the commission collected by the Star Forum will be increased from the original 5% to
Fifteen percent.
In Pencost's bounty post, the only one who accepted the task was Feren, so the reward of 240 million will still be transferred to the account associated with the killer account, but it will be reduced by 10%.
However, just as Feilun wiped away the traces and logged out of the network, a problem suddenly occurred. The account he used belonged to the killer who had sniped at him. In other words, if someone really wanted to investigate, he would eventually be found.
This killer will be traced, but the problem is that this guy was turned into a moron by Marilyn after he failed to snipe him. If this loophole is discovered, they will definitely find out that the killer account accepted Pencost's mission.
There's something fishy going on, and although it won't be immediately traced to him, it's still a troublesome thing!
Thinking of this, Fearon immediately called Marilyn and called her into the study.
Marilyn, who was only wearing a silk nightgown, rubbed her beautiful eyes and said, "It's so late, why did you call me here?"
"Nothing else, I just want to ask you, what happened to the gunman who killed me in Las Vegas last time?" Ferron said straight to the point.
Marilyn was shocked when she heard this: "The gunman who sniped you? Who dares to snipe you? Why don't I remember?"
Fearon rolled his eyes, and was about to give Marilyn a beating to give her some memory, but the girl suddenly smiled like a flower and said: "Oh~~ I remembered, you said that idiot? I'll deal with Siela Du.
Pnin and Joel Williams, ordered him to hang himself!"
"Where did you hang yourself?" Feilun's eyes sharpened when he heard this.
"It should be a small hotel near the Golden Palace. Why do you care about this?" Marilyn asked curiously.
Fearon said bluntly: "I'm afraid someone will find out about me through him!"
"You mean the Duponin family?" Marilyn misunderstood.
Fearon was noncommittal and just nodded slightly.
Marilyn waved her hand and said: "Don't worry, the identity the guy used at that time was that of a deceased homeless man, and I burned all his real ID documents!" After a pause, he added: "I said Allen, with your
With their financial resources and strength, is there any need to be afraid of the Dupuning family? Can’t we just crush them directly?"
Feilun rolled his eyes when he heard this, curled his lips and said: "You think I am your [God of Death], doing everything is simple and crude, [killing one chicken to scare the monkeys], [killing one to scare the hundreds], do you understand?"
Marilyn was quite shrewd, and she suddenly realized: "Oh~~ It turns out that you want to spread your bad reputation through the Dupuning family, so that other families will not dare to stroke your tiger whiskers. No wonder you have to hire some black water to chase you.
Sheila Dupunin, you didn’t ask me to take action, which made people feel anxious and anxious..."
Fearon glanced at Marilyn's coy and charming figure, and said with a wicked smile: "You're still so anxious, what did I do to you?"
Marilyn yelled and refused, and immediately sat in Phelan's arms. Unexpectedly, at this moment, slight footsteps coming from far and near came from outside the door. They both heard it and looked at each other.
, suddenly lost the desire to be intimate, quietly stood up and came to the door.
When the footsteps stopped outside the door, Ferran took a deep breath silently, opened the door suddenly, and saw Audrey's side face. She was putting her little ear against the door, trying to eavesdrop, but she couldn't.
Feeling a breeze blowing by his ears, he turned his head and met Faerun's sinister gaze.
"What are you doing?" Fearon asked coldly.
"I, I..." Audrey was frightened by Fearon's eyes and tone. She was at a loss for words for a moment. It took her a long time to smooth her tongue, "I saw that woman enter your room, and I thought
Eavesdrop and see why you are looking for her so late!"
When Feilun heard this reason, he almost burst out laughing, but still said with a sullen face: "You know it's so late, a man and a woman are alone in the same room, what else can they do besides that?"
When Audrey heard Fearon admit it in person, she couldn't help but feel a trace of disappointment in the depths of her beautiful eyes. She was about to cry and said, "Oh~~ Got it, then I'll go back to the room first!" After saying that, she ran away as if running away.
She dropped it and ignored even Faerun calling her.
After closing the door again, Marilyn behind the door said: "Do you believe her so much? Could it be that she is like me and has been brainwashed by you?"
Fearon was stunned: "She doesn't, but Miliya does. You also know that her relationship with Miliya and me is considered very close. She is my woman, so I trust her, at least for now!"
Upon hearing this, Marilyn knew that Feren was still a little worried about Audrey, but she wisely stopped mentioning it and just chuckled: "Audrey can be your woman, and so can I!"
Fearon gently pushed Marilyn away, who was pushing into his arms, and said: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood now, let's wait for another day!"
"Really...?" Marilyn's jade hand brushed against Feren's crotch, accidentally touching the slightly hard python, and she chuckled again.
Feilun looked a little embarrassed and said: "Anyway, you just go back first!"
Marilyn's face flashed with disappointment, but she didn't force Faylan. Yingying stood up and said: "Okay, anyway, I will listen to you in everything." However, the swaying posture of her lightly moving buttocks was quite interesting.
It continued to attract Faerun's attention until it disappeared.
"Huh -" Feilun let out a sigh of relief, stood up and locked the door, sighing: "No matter from every aspect, this girl is the best. I can subjugate her by chance. My luck is not bad.
Tsk tsk!”
The next day, Marilyn went to the airport to pick up a new secret guard, a Russian girl named Elsa Bushalkova. She had a curvy figure and good looks, but her expression was always cold and scummy.
Inaccessible.
But these are not important. What is important is that less than twenty-four hours after she came to Marilyn, she was plotted by Marilyn and Phelan. However, in Phelan's eyes, this girl was no less difficult than before.
Marilyn.
Looking at Elsa who was tied tightly on the steel frame bed, Marilyn was also a little bit crazy and said: "Allen, what should I do? There is a restriction placed by [Death's Brain] in her consciousness, and it cannot be easily broken...
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"Then take your time!" Feilun frowned and said.
"It's not that simple!" Marilyn said anxiously, "Because the secret guards must secretly report the movements of us people to the headquarters every few days, so if she refuses to submit within a short period of time, we can only kill her.
Got her!"
Feilun was stunned when he heard this and started to have a headache. Fortunately, he quickly thought of a way and muttered: "Isn't it just a report? Do you have the phone recordings of the secret guards' usual reports?"
Marilyn said in astonishment: "I once accidentally recorded a few copies and hid them in my house. Why do you want such a thing?"
Fearon smiled and said: "Of course I am imitating the report!" The tone and tone of his words were almost exactly the same as Elsa on the steel frame bed, which almost scared Marilyn half to death.
And Elsa, who had never been hypnotized, was staring at Faerun's face, as if she couldn't believe that her own voice could come out of his foul mouth.
Seeing this, Fearon shook his head and said: "Don't look at me so surprised, this is just an ancient ventriloquism!" Unfortunately, Marilyn and Elsa are both smart people, how could they believe his lies?
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