Unexpectedly, he secretly laughed. How could he, who was good at playing the "find fault" game, let go of this opportunity to attack? There was no change on his face as he shouted:
"What a misunderstanding, didn't you hear me? Get your ID card!"
Although Rebecca, who was standing side by side, didn't know why the unpredictable reaction was so violent, she guessed five or six things based on the situation. She raised her gun and held her shield without retreating at all.
Seeing that the reconciliation failed, Mace Jesus looked cold and said:
"Mr. Mo, you need to know that you are provoking! You must consider the consequences!"
She also understood that the Supervisory Office actually did not want to have an open conflict. She originally wanted to take a step back and give up, but she did not expect that she would not let go at all.
Unexpectedly stared at Mes Jesus, but said nothing, with a smile on his lips
The scene went cold for a few seconds.
Anyway, I’ve got you now!
Seeing the unpredictability, Mace Jesus sighed very slowly, looked around at the five companions around him, and shook his head.
Several Silver Hands understood that the team leader was ready to retreat.
Then several people put down the raised revolvers and reached into their arms one after another. After searching for a while, five identity cards were handed into Mace's hand.
Including one of Mace's own, there are six in total.
Seeing the other party hand it over, Mo Zhi screamed inwardly, as if he had overlooked key details.
These people were able to follow Maeve Foresta as bodyguards, but they also had to go through the inspection by the Inspectorate. Everyone must have a legal identity certificate as a contractor, even if the source of the identity certificate may be problematic.
At this point, Mu Zhi could only keep his expression, reached out to take the ID card, glanced at Rebecca, and then checked them one by one.
Sure enough, these contractor identity cards were issued by the Supervisory Offices of other cities outside Shouyang Province.
The thing is obvious. As the "official" organization of the Public Security Bureau, the Silver Hand is naturally prepared for this. It has already applied for a legal contractor identity card for every member of the Silver Hand at the local inspection office.
Although there are exiled contractors in the Silver Hands, the Silver Hands who can enter this city hall and this temporary lounge must be selected by the Public Security Department. Of course, they will not be stupid enough to let people with exiled contractors or criminal records follow Mai.
Mr. Foresta, are you just waiting to be caught by the Inspectorate?
In short, there will be no problem with these six identity cards. Even though the source may be somewhat fishy, they cannot be verified in a short time, let alone used as a basis for unpredictable attacks.
Mo Zhi sighed inwardly, then put away his pistol, threw a stack of contractor identity cards on the card table with a straight face, and said coldly:
"How dare you openly raise your gun at the inspector and refuse inspection! How do you say this?"
Since there is no problem with the ID card, then look for trouble in terms of behavior. This experience comes from the grassroots civil servants I have dealt with in my previous life.
Anyway, just don't show your cowardice. Officials are always right.
However, Mace Jesus was not a fool. He already understood that this article had been revealed. He put away the identity card from the table, looked at it with a cold eye, and distributed it to his subordinates one by one.
Rebecca then put down the gun and stretched out her hand to pull Mo Zhi.
Unexpectedly, his plan failed, so Rebecca also gave him a way out.
At this moment, some of the people who were playing cards at the card table put away their cards again and said coldly without raising their heads:
"If it's okay, let's leave. You guys are making a lot of noise, which affects the mood of playing cards."
His tone was very dissatisfied, and it could be read from his tone that this guy didn't seem to be afraid of the Inspectorate and the Public Security Department.
Unpredictable Xun Sheng looked over and found that the speaker was a European, but he was wearing a Tang suit and his thin face showed no expression.
He didn't know this person.
The Metz people next to them saw this European talking and nodded:
"Mr. Malcolm, you should have seen that we are not causing trouble."
There was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.
The card player who was called Malcolm seemed to be unheard of, and he waved his hand casually, which was a gesture to chase people away.
Seeing the opponent's actions, Mace Jesus didn't say anything. He turned around and left the card table with his five subordinates, walking to the corner of the temporary lounge.
Mo Zhi was very surprised by this
Although Mace's tone was somewhat dissatisfied, there was some fear in his voice towards this "Mr. Malcolm". He was actually willing to obey and led everyone to a corner.
Who is this person?
Mo Zhi frowned, but Andre behind him reached out to hold him, and he also walked to the table on the other side, followed by Rebecca and Sheng Su.
It was right for Andre to know this person. The bodyguard employers who could be here were all parliamentarians. Andre had long been Ding Bangchang's personal bodyguard, so naturally he often dealt with these people. Unexpectedly lowered his voice and asked
:
"Who is this"
Andre made a gesture to silence his voice, leaned next to Mo Zhi's ear, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people:
"This is Congressman Perry's bodyguard, an orange-level contractor. Among those of us who meet frequently, this person and Mace are at the highest level."
The bodyguard of a council member of an orange-level contractor?
Unexpectedly, Mo Zhi nodded. He suddenly understood.
From the perspective of this group of various bodyguards who often meet in the temporary lounge, fists are of course the last word, so Mr. Malcolm has a high status in this temporary lounge.
Of course, although Mace is also Orange-level, as the leader of the Silver Hands, he should not come to this temporary lounge often. In the morning, before Ouyang arrived, these Silver Hands did not enter the temporary lounge. Now the Supervisory Office
They appeared here after conducting an investigation and blockade of the contractor's bodyguards.
So, Malcolm is the "boss" in this makeshift lounge?
No wonder Mace is a little dissatisfied, but he is also a little afraid of this person. After all, he is a contractor of the same level.
Orange level is already the ceiling for this group of congressman bodyguards.
Just imagine Deputy Speaker Ding, who ranks second in the Hot Spring City Council. Even if two punishers are transferred from the Supervision Office, there will only be two red-level people among the four.
Mo Zhi glanced at Andre and motioned to the tall Dongsi "brown bear" to explain in detail.
Andre showed a smile and continued to whisper:
"This Mr. Malcolm. How should I put it? He became Congressman Perry's bodyguard a month ago. He is so powerful at Orange level! His methods are not simple."
"Last ten days, it was said that three people assassinated Senator Perry with guns. Mr. Malcolm killed several assassins in an instant. After this incident, Malcolm's words in this temporary lounge were very important!"
"By the way, how dare you fight against Mace Jesus? He is also a solid Orange-level person, how dare you play hard here?"
"Thankfully, Mr. Malcolm is here. Although his tone is cold, he is actually moving towards us. You know, Congressman Perry and Deputy Speaker Ding are very close."
"Yeah" Mo Zhi nodded.
By the way, Malcolm is Congressman Perry's bodyguard and a member of the Perry family. Congressman Perry should be the father of the eldest lady, Shirelyn Perry.
Well, it should be towards us - Senator Perry can barely be regarded as half of my father-in-law. Unpredictable thought.
So, when Malcolm issued a warning, he was actually speaking to us, whose employer is Deputy Speaker Ding. That’s right. He was speaking to his employer’s future son-in-law, right?
Mo Zhi made a half-joke to himself and looked at the orange-level contractor Malcolm from a distance again.
His hair was shiny and he wore a lot of hair wax. He looked like a person who paid great attention to his image. His movements were quite calm. His voice when he spoke just now was also very magnetic. It seemed like nothing could make him panic.
Eyes are slender and very cold
He focused all his attention on the playing cards in his hand, and talked with several people at the same table, but he was quite silent and didn't say a word.
but
Mo Zhi looked at it, but his heart moved.
The figure of Malcolm seemed a little familiar, but the familiarity could not be found in the memory.
Mozhi thought for a few seconds and looked at Metz, who was sitting on the other side at the far end. At this time, Metz was still looking at him from time to time, but he no longer made any provocative moves, and just held all the hatred in his eyes.
Sighing, Mu Zhi stretched out his hand to Andre:
"Give me a pack of cigarettes."
Andre was confused, but he still reached out and took out the remaining half pack of cigarettes and threw it in front of Mo Zhi.
Mozhi picked up the cigarette, stood up and went straight to the people playing cards, pulled up a chair and sat next to Malcolm.
He wanted to find the source of this familiar feeling. The experience of becoming the Punisher for a month told him that many details were worthy of attention.
Unexpectedly took out a cigarette and handed it to Malcolm, with a sincere smile on his face:
"You are Mr. Malcolm, thank you for speaking up."
Malcolm, who was playing cards, saw the cigarette handed to him by Mu Zhi, frowned, took the cigarette coldly, and held it in his mouth.
He didn't talk to Mo Zhi. He didn't seem to appreciate it and didn't want to pay attention to Mo Zhi.
Snapped
Unpredictable had already lit the "stench" lighter skillfully, but did not activate the source of the symbol, and handed it over again respectfully.
Malcolm, who was holding the playing cards, turned his head slightly, let the end of the cigarette touch the firelight, and took a deep breath.
Blue smoke echoes on the card table
He cast an unpredictable glance and said in a calm tone:
"Young people should not always cause trouble."
Unpredictable smile: "What you taught me is"
There was nothing unusual about Malcolm throughout the whole process, and he didn't seem to be interested in unpredictable "enthusiasm". He waved his hand again, indicating that unpredictable would not affect his playing cards.
Mozhi moved his chair back five centimeters and sat next to him, paying attention to the game with the bodyguards who were watching the game.
This Malcolm is very cold. Is it so difficult to make friends? He casually glanced at the bodyguards and found that several of them were looking at him, with deep disdain in their eyes.
For most contractors, they have disdain or fear for the official punishers of the Supervisory Office. Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the person who started the trouble just now is obviously unpredictable.
This situation of being questioned by the official punisher made most people reject the unpredictable punisher. Now, this young punisher has the shamelessness to get close to Malcolm "the boss", with a flattering look, and even more
Let these bodyguards who live on the edge of a knife look down upon you.
Seeing that Malcolm, the boss, was not appreciative, Unpredictable's hot face touched his cold butt, and several people showed a heart-warming smile.
Unpredictably sarcastic, don't care about it
However, Andre was not so calm when he saw Mo Chou approaching Mr. Malcolm. He thought that this kid was going to do something wrong again, so he was startled. He quickly got up and followed him, standing behind Mo Chou.
.
It seems that he is afraid that if he says the wrong thing, he will offend Mr. Malcolm. Then he, an "old man" who has been hanging out in the temporary lounge for a long time, can help smooth things over.
"Andre, your little brother is very interesting."
One of the bodyguards said sarcastically.
Andre shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Young people always have to be motivated."
Unexpectedly, he was familiar with this, and was observing the game comfortably, only occasionally having the opportunity to glance at Malcolm.
Finally, after this game of cards went on for a long time.
It seemed that there were too many people watching and the air was a little dull. Malcolm stretched out his hand to untie the collar of the Tang suit and let out a slow breath.
Unpredictable looked at Malcolm as before, only this time
My heart was suddenly shocked!
The collar of Malcolm's Tang suit was unbuttoned, revealing a section of his neck, and an almost undetectable shallow scar was revealed.
This sense of familiarity is like lightning, quickly connecting to unpredictable memories of the past.
The scar on his neck, his cold eyes, and his pretendedly low tone were all details that were quickly linked to the masked image in his impression.
How could it be him?
Is it really him?
Unpredictable suppressed the surprise in his heart without any change in his expression.
He picked up a cigarette again, and smeared "Concealment" on it as he raised his hand to light it. Then, he took out another cigarette from the half pack and handed it over with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Malcolm!"
Unpredictably smoke again.
Malcolm seemed a little irritated by Mo Bo's solicitude. He frowned and glanced at Mo Bo, but he saw this guy's face was full of honest smiles.
He reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man. Although he was a little unhappy, he still reached out to take the cigarette and put it in his mouth.
At the moment of contact, the unpredictable talisman "Spirit Snake" had already flowed along the cigarette and penetrated into Malcolm's body.
While lighting up his cigarette, Mo Zhi chuckled and said:
"Mr. Malcolm, I have long admired you! I seem to have heard your name before."
Seeing this unpredictable and diligent attitude, people around him suddenly showed ridicule on their faces.
Malcolm said nothing and snorted.
However, unpredictable questions have aroused his thoughts:
"Have you heard my name? Von Jackman!"
Really hammered!
That's him. Scalpel von Jackman!
The exiled contractor ranked sixty-fifth on the hidden list!
The "original owner" disguised as the person responsible for two consecutive bloody crimes committed by the Public Security Department!
That time in Dongcheng City, Mo Zhi had met him in the underground trading market of the Roland Club. I could recognize him at that time because I had just read Scalpel's personal information in detail, and I was quite impressed even though the other person was wearing one at the time.
Even though he was wearing a mask, there were still abnormalities found in his mannerisms and the scar on his neck.
a month ago
Yes, it's about the same time. The last time I saw him in Dongcheng City was exactly a month ago.
But now, his face should have been disguised in some way, and it is completely different from the one in the photo.
He actually showed up in Hot Spring City?
He changed his name to Malcolm, changed his appearance, and became Congressman Perry's bodyguard.