Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 1678

A mansion in the east of the capital Manila, Philippines.

It's late at night.

The faint sound of dogs barking around the block quickly subsided. In the hall on the first floor of the mansion villa, against the background of the dim yellow wall lamp, a middle-aged man was dragged down the stairs by two youths who looked somewhat similar, and threw him. to the center of the spacious living room.

The middle-aged man raised his head and tried to open his swollen eyes. Just as he discerned an obviously slender figure surrounded by a group of people, he was thrown towards him.

Subconsciously caught it, only to realize it was a head.

The middle-aged man had never experienced such a battle before, and he opened his mouth to shout again, remembering what happened just now, he stopped in time, but opened his mouth silently, with fear on his face.

A foul smell quickly spread in the air.

Just as the middle-aged man was trying to regain his composure, he said something to the person in front of him, but the other person had already spoken first, using the very common official English of the Philippines: "Mr. Minister, I am sorry to be a little harsher."

The middle-aged man listened to this unemotional female voice. The other party's words about apologizing did not arouse his usual bureaucratic prestige at all. He just opened his mouth tremblingly: "You, you, you..."

"It's like this," the female voice quickly continued: "In a recent operation by the Manila Customs, we not only detained a boat, but many people were also arrested."

Only then did the middle-aged man understand where the disaster of tonight came from. He moved his obviously fat body and leaned back, letting himself lean on the sofa so as not to completely collapse. His tone was still a bit stammering: "I... An anti-smuggling operation organized by Nangong, I, I can't say anything."

Makala South Palace, the seat of the Philippine Presidential Palace.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he immediately heard a rhetorical question: "Is this really the case?"

The voice was still calm and indifferent, the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, finally remembered something, raised his head and glanced at the girl who was covering her face with a black silk scarf not far away, feeling a little more frightened, and tentatively said: "You, you are a black phoenix? "

"Yes."

The middle-aged man's calm body trembled again, and he argued: "I, I know that I took your money, but this time, it really has nothing to do with me, and I can't do anything."

"No, you can." The voice obviously didn't mean to confuse the middle-aged man anymore, and said directly: "You can definitely disclose the news to us in advance, but in the end, you didn't. And, if you didn't disclose it to anyone, In fact, it makes sense, but you notified Kun Ruier's gang in advance. Not only that, but we just learned from Ronnie Kun Ruier that the time of the customs operation was deliberately arranged by you, which happened to be ours delivery time."

The middle-aged man is not an idiot. Hearing a certain name from the mouth of the ruthless Black Phoenix in the rumor center, and then contacting his current situation, he already understands that Ronnie Kunriel's gang should be finished.

Thinking of this, thinking that he was still alive at this time, the middle-aged man calmed down again, tried to open his red and swollen eyes to look at each other, and said, "Okay, I'm sorry, but you are outsiders, and you know that Kun Is there anyone standing behind Rael?"

"Know."

The middle-aged man froze for a moment.

Knowing the background of Lav Kunruier, the other party dared to do such a great job, and obviously had his own strengths, his thoughts raced for a moment, and he spread his hands: "In this case, I am actually just a small person, and I can't do anything. "

"You mean, Mr. Minister, we can kill you, and upstairs your wife and three children, oh, one of them is in England, if I remember correctly, City College, London, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard these words, he became nervous again: "You, you dare not, I am a government official in the Philippines."

"You can only get to 29."

The middle-aged man is puzzled.

The female voice said: "It's just that from this year to now, there have been 28 political assassinations in the Philippines, so unfortunately, Mr. Minister, you can only be ranked 29th. Not only that, the previous 28 assassinations , so far only 6 cases have caught the murderer, do you think it is possible for this case to be solved after your whole family is dead?"

The middle-aged man suddenly became depressed.

In the country of the Philippines, murders in certain fields are too common, and a large number of political figures of various levels die abnormally every year.

What is he worth?

After decades of wandering around, after the new president came to power two years ago, he finally got this fat job in the current customs. In fact, the middle-aged people only want to make as much money as possible in the past few years, and then the whole family immigrates, leaving this hellish place. Country, go to England, go to America, never come back.

Now, almost screwed up.

The reason why it was close was because the middle-aged man also realized that the other party had been cheated by him. If he wanted to kill him, there would be no more conversations at this time.

Seeing that the middle-aged man in front of her was completely succumbed, Cao Minyuan opened her mouth, and finally realized that she was not suitable for such a job, and said to a young man beside her who had just dragged the middle-aged man downstairs: "Next, you can talk to him."

After finishing speaking, he walked out.

Very relieved.

The two young men who had just dragged the middle-aged man down the stairs, a pair of brothers, were packed and sent to Southeast Asia some time ago. They looked sluggish at first, but quickly adapted to their new identities, and even felt a bit like ducks in water.

Tonight, Cao Minyuan originally planned to be straightforward.

It was the elder among the youths who suggested that there is no need to do this, that after scaring the other party, and then cutting off the opponent's retreat, that person will basically be their puppet from now on.

It's like being born to understand these things.

Indeed, it is not considered innate, it should be a talent cultivated in certain environments.

Cao Minyuan didn't have it anyway, she was better at raising a knife with her hands.

Standing outside the courtyard of the villa, waiting quietly for a while, a group of people behind him quickly gathered, and one of the young people said: "Sister Cao, it's done."

Cao Minyuan glanced at the other party, nodded, and said: "Tomorrow... I have something to leave, and you and Artest will discuss how to deal with it later. Don't mess it up. If I come back to clean up the mess, I will clean up with you."

The young man smiled and agreed, but said again: "Sister Cao, to be honest, you have no right to punish us."

"Yes," Cao Minyuan said solemnly, "I have been told that I can whip you with a belt."

After Cao Minyuan finished speaking, the smile of the young man who had been joking just now froze immediately, and the corner of the other person's mouth twitched as if he remembered some not-so-good past.

Cao Minyuan ignored them and walked straight out, followed by the other two girls who had been with Cao Minyuan for a long time, and the three drove away quickly.

When we got back to our residence, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Cao Minyuan took a shower and was not sleepy, so she came to the balcony, leaned on the recliner, lit a cigarette, and looked at the gray sky against the city lights.

Mainly anticipation.

Tomorrow, I can fly to the United States to visit my brother whom I haven't seen for a long time.

All these years of working hard for others, she never had any expectations for her future, it was all just for a single seedling of the Cao family.

Fortunately, my younger brother is also up to date.

The private school in New York had all A's in the previous exams.

Cao Minyuan didn't know much about these things. Although she was very satisfied, she was also a little confused. She felt that it was not as clear as the 100-point system in her hometown. In any case, if you study one in the future, according to what the United States says, an Ivy League school will definitely be fine. Hmm... Even if there is a problem, that high-ranking big shot should be able to easily make things all right.

After all, I sold my life to the other party.

Unknowingly, I sat until it was dawn. At five o'clock, there was a noise downstairs. It was the apprentices she had been accepting since she came to Southeast Asia. There were three girls here, all of whom were Chinese girls at the bottom. It's hard to say what will happen in the end.

Check it out, pass it, and bring it with you to teach.

Of course, if she doesn't make it through, she'll just let her go. She can't be a living Bodhisattva. After all, these little girls, apart from being reserved by that Miss Chen, will probably stay in this circle when they grow up.

Otherwise, what are you going to learn from her?

Standing up, seeing the three little girls downstairs who were still somewhat malnourished, they began to stride consciously. After looking at it for a while, Cao Minyuan reminded one of them: "Cao Luan, pay attention to the breathing rhythm, I didn't teach you how to breathe." Make the horse's steps into logs."

The three girls, when they were accepted, could only speak a little Chinese, and they were all orphans, similar to the pair of sisters who were accepted for the first time.

The communication was not smooth, so Cao Minyuan simply changed her name to follow her own surname, Cao Luan, Cao Feng, Cao Que.

Hearing Master's voice, the three little girls, all under 10 years old, immediately raised their spirits, straightened their horse stance even more, and began to adjust their breathing rhythm according to Cao Minyuan's teaching.

After a while, Cao Minyuan also went downstairs to practice with three young disciples.

Until seven o'clock, after breakfast, Cao Minyuan learned about last night's events again.

Basically everything went well.

After all, they are just some executors, and there are all kinds of big people playing games on them. Otherwise, when she was in South Korea, her "Dark Phoenix" who did many evils and became famous would have been arrested long ago.

Whenever she thinks of this, Cao Minyuan, who has no sense of morality in her heart, still inevitably feels that these hard workers, in terms of cruelty and black hands, are really inferior to those big figures at the top of the pyramid. If she wants to go to hell in the future, she will Up to seventeen floors.

Then rush to the airport.

The first stop was to fly to Singapore, where I had a meeting with Neighbor Shen to discuss the construction of a port in Jakarta. Of course, they are only responsible for maintaining some "law and order" in private, preventing some gang forces that shouldn't reach out indiscriminately.

Cao Minyuan actually didn't understand this.

Before I came to Southeast Asia, I didn’t know much about it. After I came here, I just felt that I was in an old society without order everywhere. Such a bad place is really not suitable for doing business, especially a business with a large investment scale.

If it doesn't work out, it's just a waste of time.

Fortunately, the people who do these things have expected it from the beginning, such as them. Probably what method is used somewhere.

Whenever she thinks about this, Cao Minyuan feels that in the future, her younger brother should never leave a developed country with perfect laws and order like the United States. I will also give him all my savings in the future so that I can do some business. In a civilized country like the West, what? There are rules and laws in everything, and there will be no annoying unspoken rules in the East, so you can live a clean life.

I must have no chance.

And I also reminded myself not to have too much contact with my younger brother, just to visit once in a while, after all, her background is too dirty, if one day in the future... it will not be good to affect my younger brother.

After talking about things, I had lunch with Shen Neighbor and finally got to set off.

Just happened to take a Gulfstream V private jet on the way. Apart from her, there was another group of passengers. When they greeted each other, they learned that it was an Internet company from China.

The top executives of the company, named Xiangshan Network, are going to New York to discuss the listing.

Being able to be listed in the United States, Cao Minyuan immediately felt that the other party was very powerful.

I dare not communicate more.

Although she went to the United States with a new identity as an analyst for a financial company in Singapore, she would definitely give away her knowledge of economic analysis if she said too much.

So I chatted a little more with the other three girls.

The three are also from China, one of them is sisters, and they introduced themselves as actors. This time they went to the United States, saying that they were traveling.

However, Cao Minyuan can feel that the other party is not telling the truth. After all, it is obvious that the person who can sit on this private jet is definitely not a simple identity. It's like he didn't ask her anything, or else she really didn't know what to say.

It's easier to kill people.

The private jet made two stops in Hawaii and Los Angeles, and finally arrived in New York. The local time was the same afternoon when they were in Asia. It was no surprise. People who go abroad always calculate the time difference at the first time. Asia It took more than ten hours to find it compared to the United States.

For North America, the time is September 8th, Friday.

When the plane landed, there were three groups of people in total, going their separate ways.

Cao Minyuan took a dispatched car to the pre-arranged residence, an apartment rented in advance near the family where her younger brother stayed.

People from Xiangshan Network rushed to the reserved hotel in Manhattan.

The last three girls are actually a trio of sisters Da Bingbing and Ma Meili.

Simon talked to Chen Qing before, and Nizi mentioned it by chance, so she became interested in it, and she wanted to be bright, so the three girls were packed and sent over by Chen Qing.

Going to have a good time over the weekend.

The one who came to pick up the three girls was Kris Jenner, the mother of the three Kardashian sisters.

It was also arranged by Simon.

After playing various games in private, Kris Jenner gradually became familiar with the way. After all, there were three girls in her family who practiced their skills, so this time, Simon arranged to take over the Big Bingbing trio.

In short, it will be a very transparent weekend.

After Simon ordered this matter, he also found it strange. In the original timeline, who would have thought that Kardashian's godmother could have an intersection with the Dabingbing trio.

Life is so wonderful.

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