Fabiola opened the door to the penthouse suite and said, "Let me reintroduce you. This is the contemporary head of the Labrese family, Grucia Fernand Labrese."
Her introduction was very formal, as if it was not enough to reveal Georgia's identity otherwise.
However, these people in front of her have all seen her young master in his most miserable moments. How could they have any feelings about his identity? I just feel that these guys are more pretentious than Locke.
After all, Locke just kept dressing and working in this crime capital.
The door was pushed open, and the scene inside was slightly different from what Fabiola had imagined. Sitting in the main seat was a guy wearing a black windbreaker and a white scarf around his neck.
Even in the summer, he was not afraid of getting heat rash. This was the first thing Fabiola thought of, and then he saw Grucia standing aside.
Fabiola stared angrily, "Who does this guy think he is?" He shook his right hand, and a MAG-7 shotgun developed by the South African company Tacno appeared in his hand.
This is a rare compact pump-action shotgun. It looks like a large Uzi submachine gun. It has a five-round magazine and uses a shotgun whose length is shortened to 60mm. The effective range is 45 yards, almost 41
It's about 3 meters long, and it's definitely an ugly weapon.
This Fabiola raised her hand to shoot when everyone was astonished, but fortunately, she still remembered to let her young master out of the shooting range.
With quick hands and eyes, Levi hugged the child from Fabiola's back. Dutch, who was standing aside, also held down her hand and snatched the gun away.
Save Zhang Weixin? Of course not, they just didn’t want to see such a girl die on the spot.
Zhang Weixin from the Triad, even Levi, a violent woman, would be polite when seeing her.
"Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to discuss things." Zhang Weixin leaned on the sofa and looked at Fabiola with a friendly smile. People who are familiar with him know that this expression is not meant to express friendship.
"Okay, Fabiola, this Mr. Zhang doesn't mean any harm." The only one who could stop the little maid was Grucia, and his words restored the struggling little maid to her senses.
"Tch, are you just pretending to show your loyalty in front of your boss?" Levi was speechless.
Fabiola ignored her complaints, but put away her gun and tidied her cumbersome clothes, then walked to Grucia and stood respectfully.
Grucia looked very happy when she saw everyone in the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce. "Long time no see. It seems like everyone hasn't changed much." Then he nodded to Locke, who had done a lot to help him get kidnapped last time.
"Tch, your kid looks like he's grown a lot." Levi reached out and put his head on his head. The last time he was tied here, he was about the same size as the little maid.
"Okay, let's get down to business. If we want to reminisce about old times, you can find 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 our Brother Zhang in a hurry?" Levi's tone was frivolous, but she had a good relationship with Zhang Weixin and knew that the other party wouldn't mind.
Zhang Weixin touched the sunglasses on his face and said, "You are right, I have an appointment with someone later, so I can't be late for this."
Everyone sat down around, Levi just leaned against the wall on one side. After everyone arrived, he could finally get to the point.
"After my father passed away, there were many speculations. Some said it was done by opposition people, and some said it was done by drug lords. But to be honest, no one has an accurate answer until now." Grucia knew how to find someone to help.
, at least to let the other party know some details, he continued to selectively tell these people in the room some of the information he knew.
No one else interrupted him, even Levi knew this was not the time to interrupt.
"Of course, there are also speculations that the Americans did it to prevent my father from running for president. After all, according to the support rate at the time, those in the opposition had no chance at all." Grucia put his hands on his lap involuntarily.
Hold on 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 the United States. Now that his health is not good, the United States certainly hopes to take this opportunity to replace him with a pro-American faction.
"Robert has been tracking down the murderer. According to the investigation results leaked from within the Zhengxun government, people from the Foreign Intelligence Department seem to be involved."
Although Zhang Weixin is wearing sunglasses and his eyes cannot be seen clearly, the expression on his face is obviously serious. Many things will be a big trouble when it comes to Zhengxunhutai.
"The United States has never stopped infiltrating South America, and it is very normal for the intelligence agencies to be infiltrated." Dutch sat aside. He, a serious American, knows his country very well.
It is true that Venezuela is rich in beauties, but this country also produces another thing, which is oil. Its oil reserves are the largest in the world, with proven reserves of 304 billion barrels, accounting for 17.8% of the global reserves, which can be used by other countries.
Use 1116.
But why are they so poor despite having so much oil? In addition to the poor quality of crude oil, there is another important reason, keywords, oil, United States.
"Roberto is tracking these people one by one, from Caracas to here. Have you seen the news? The murder that happened in Phuket yesterday, the American was also one of them."
Levi was already sitting on the ground against the wall, with 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 will not go into this muddy water." Daqi stood up from the sofa and said to Zhang Weixin.
The U.S. intelligence agency is involved, so it is likely that its subordinate action teams will take action. Dutch knows that these people are all active personnel of the U.S. military.
He knows his country very well, and no matter what kind of person he is, he is definitely not something he can afford to offend, so staying out of it is the right choice.
As for Zhang Weixin's thoughts, he didn't care. The Black Reef Chamber of Commerce did not belong to any party in the first place. This was the basis for their existence. He didn't want to take this order and no one could force him.
Fabiola, who was standing aside, took a step forward and said, "No, you misunderstood. The person we want to hire is not the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce, but Mr. Locke over there."
Everyone's eyes were focused on Locke, making the Japanese look confused.
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In the ruins of the Yellow Flag Tavern, the boss Bao was opening the safe hidden under the counter and taking out the valuable items inside. This place needs to be rebuilt, and it will not be completed in a short time.
The sound of someone stepping on broken glass came from the door. Bao raised his head slightly and said, "Don't you see the situation now? Or are you planning to laugh at me too?..."
Seeing the appearance of the person coming, Bao's throat seemed to be pinched by someone, and the box containing cash in his hand fell to the ground.
He was very familiar with this woman who was dressed the same as the little maid before, with braided braids and round glasses.