Chi Feichi finally put down his cell phone and looked up at Takato Yannan, "Rumors are always rumors."
Takatori Yannan was stunned for a moment. Thinking about it carefully, he felt that the rumors he heard were too mysterious to be true.
Is it really a rumor?
"Don't forget about the vampire rumors. We just went to the Halloween parade and they..." Chi Feichi put away his phone and stood up to get ready for work. Suddenly something came to his mind, "Has anyone linked the vampire rumors to the priest?"
Are these rumors related to each other?"
Takatori Yannan nodded immediately, "Yes! Boss, will this... have any impact?"
That's why he felt it was evil.
If he hadn't personally participated in the 'Halloween Vampire' event, he would probably still regard it as a superstitious legend to promote religion.
He happened to participate, knowing that the 'vampire' was his boss. Even though he knew that it was not as mysterious as he said, they did not disappear suddenly, but just jumped off the bronze coffin truck and left, but he would always think of Chi Feichi's picture.
Photos that still show no signs of time after ten years...
He suspected that his boss was not a human being!
I also suspect that the priest’s matter has something to do with my boss!
"Don't worry, it won't have any impact." Chi Feichi was getting ready to go out.
Takatori Isao retracted his thoughts and felt that his suspicion just now was a bit ridiculous. He is a materialist. "Boss, what are you doing tonight?"
"I'll disguise myself to go contact the trading target," Chi Feichi said calmly, "It won't take long. If you feel sleepy, just take a rest. I'll just go there by myself."
Takatori Isao was too embarrassed to stay in the hotel to rest, so he drove Chi Fei late to the entrance of a high-end club.
Chi Feichi did not lie. This contact mission was indeed very simple.
All he had to do was, based on the information provided by Rum, disguise himself as one of Cleveland Humphrey's fair-weather friends, meet him by chance in front of the club, and encourage Cleveland Humphrey to pay for the Adams family's dirty information.
The whole process went smoothly.
"Hi, Cleveland!"
"Oh! My friend, why are you here?"
"My father called and asked me to go to his place. He seemed to know that we crashed a lot of cars at the racing track last time..."
"Are you going to be punished again? Haha, I really sympathize with you."
"Cleveland, I have something to show you..."
Chi Feichi, wearing a disguise, pulled Cleveland-Humphrey to the corner outside the door, took out his cell phone, pulled up the photo album, and let Cleveland-Humphrey look at some of the photos of the black material.
Cleveland-Humphrey didn't take it seriously at first. After looking at it, he realized that it was dark material about the Adams family. His face changed and he said in surprise, "Oh my God, where did you get these things?"
"This is not mine," Chi Feichi took the phone. "It was discovered by a few gang members. They planned to use it to beat Paul Adams. I stopped them. I think this should be able to help you.
Although Paul is responsible for most of those things, as long as you use them well, your Humphrey family can gain a lot."
"Of course, this material will not be of the greatest use in their hands," Cleveland-Humphrey said proudly, "and they can't afford to offend the Adams family!"
"Can you feel proud in front of those people?"
"Can you not mention those people..."
In the car on the street in the distance, Isao Takatori paid attention to the movements around him, and from time to time he paid attention to the two people chatting there.
The distance was a bit far, so I couldn't see clearly what their expressions were, but both of them had that arrogant and cynical feeling about them, laughing and joking, and they looked no different from some kids from rich families.
Over there, the two people chatted casually, and Cleveland Humphrey said impatiently, "Tell me, how much do they want! I have to get this thing!"
"One hundred million dollars."
Chi Feichi likes to hear such confident words as "make a price" and "tell me how much it will be."
"Not counter-offer."
Cleveland-Humphrey was shocked. In his budget, those people could only ask for three to five million U.S. dollars. "Are they crazy?!"
"I also think they are crazy," Chi Feichi spread his hands with a nonchalant look on his face, "But they said that in order to get this thing, they sacrificed many people and spent a lot of effort. If it weren't for what the Adams family did, they would be sorry for them.
They won't take such a risk if they blackmail the Adams family. Even if they blackmail Paul, it will be more than 100 million US dollars..."
Cleveland-Humphrey thought about it.
That's right. What he worked so hard to obtain could have been sold to him for one to two hundred million yuan. It must not be less, and there is nothing wrong with it.
After he gets it, the profit will be more than one or two hundred million US dollars. He may even be able to defeat the Adams family and make his father and those people look at him with admiration...
Chi Feichi pretended to check the time on his phone and pretended to be in a hurry to leave, "Cleveland, I have to go, I..."
"No, no, my friend," Cleveland Humphrey said a little anxiously, "You have to help me. I can pay 100 million US dollars, but you have to ensure that they can deliver the things to me."
"I can't guarantee that I will help you stop them. I have tried my best," Chi Feichi continued, "I will give you their contact information..."
"Okay, I'll talk to them!"
Chi Fei reported the temporary email address late and pretended to be fair, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"
Cleveland-Humphrey was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes, we can't tell this matter. It would be bad if the Adams family is on guard..."
He also had a small idea. After he got the things, he would deliver them directly to his father to shock his father.
"Over there..." Chi Feichi looked hesitantly at the bodyguard waiting aside.
"I won't tell anyone else," Cleveland Humphrey lowered his voice, "and don't tell anyone else, including your father, the old man is not strict with his words..."
"Don't worry, I will pretend that nothing happened. Okay, I really have to leave."
"Okay, okay, I understand, remember what you promised me!"
The two separated.
Chi Feichi left very simply. He had never been in contact with Yi Rongcheng. He just watched a video sent by Rum and imitated the other person's tone, voice, and behavior. The brief contact was okay, but over time, he
I'm also worried that Cleveland will find something unusual.
Cleveland-Humphrey had no intention of going to the club anymore, so he turned around and got into the car with his bodyguard and left in a hurry.
Takatori Isao also drove away from the place and turned to another street corner.
Chi Feichi walked along the road to the corner. Seeing that there was no one nearby, he got in the car directly.
Takatori Yannan raised his eyes and saw his boss's cold face for a second, and his figure was a little taller than before. His previous cynical temperament instantly turned cold, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Drama queen? No, this is the movie king boss!
After Chi Feichi got in the car, he took off his disguise and said, "Let's go."
Takatori Yanao drove away from the place and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, have you ever studied acting?"
"I found a retired old professor from the University of Southern California for special training," Chi Feichi said.
That was a matter of past lives.
Although he could not disguise himself in his previous life, he also learned makeup and acting in order to disguise himself during investigations.
Although the old man took him a lot of money, how to use expressions, voices, and body parts to express what he wanted to express, and how to play people with different personalities, having someone to guide him can help avoid many detours.
Then you have to observe, imitate, and train yourself.
In his previous life, as a bounty hunter who fought alone and liked to wander crazily on the verge of death, he once observed a large number of homeless people for a bounty, the differences between homeless people and normal people, the common points and different personalities of homeless people.
Write down the differences between homeless people, the emotions these homeless people show when encountering different situations, the languages these homeless people speak, and the tone of voice when speaking, and then adjust it little by little in front of the mirror.
In that mission, after assassinating the target, a group of the target's minions must be chasing him aggressively. The only way he can take is to leave from the sewers, but if there is not enough time, he must sneak into the homeless people scattered throughout the sewers and pretend to be
A homeless man.
Facts have proved that preparation is useful. He really didn't have time to escape from the blockade. He relied on his acting skills to get through and seize the time to escape again.
If you tell someone: Act, if you don’t act well, if you don’t act like it, you will really die, or it will be a light death, and if you are caught, it may be difficult to die... If you are forced like this, you will definitely be able to use twelve
Allocate energy to act.
If you can't hone your superb acting skills through this, you should give up quickly. If you don't have that talent, why not take another path, try taking two submachine guns with you, and rush out if you are blocked.
But if you have talent and can practice this skill well, it will benefit you for a lifetime... no, two lifetimes.
At least once you get used to it, it won't be as difficult to adjust as before.
…
Cleveland-Humphrey quickly took the bait and contacted Chi Feichi that night. He readily agreed to the $100 million offer and agreed to meet in three days to hand over the items and transfer the money at the same time.
In the past three days, Chi Feichi entered a semi-resting state.
Either take Sawada Hiroki to play during the day, or go to 'steal the child' at night. After taking Sawada Hiroki out, chat in the hotel room, take the child out for a ride...
Occasionally, I also pay attention to the information coming from Rum.
Three days later, on the eve of the transaction.
In the afternoon, Chi Feichi confirmed with Rum about Cleveland-Humphrey's movements. Rum said: No problem, nothing unusual. The target didn't find anything unusual. Don't worry.
Chi Feichi carefully cleaned the fingerprints and traces on the document.
In the evening, Stout went to a nearby location to stand by.
Isao Takatori also contacted three peripheral members, hired a few random people on the street, and spread them out on several streets near the trading location, letting people wander around and watch for any abnormalities.
Starting at 7 p.m., Chi Feichi changed into the "Lark Disguise" and drove with Yano Takatori, who also had the same disguise, to start a street parade in various streets in Boston, familiarizing himself with the nearby terrain, understanding the current situation of the area, and waiting.
The trading time is at 9pm.
Late, 8:01.
Isao Takatori called those peripheral members to confirm whether there were any safety issues. It turned out that everything went too smoothly before, which made God a little displeased. He called three times and no one answered.
"Lark, I can't contact you. All three of us have lost contact."
Chi Feichi immediately changed lanes and drove away from the area, "Contact other people."
Takatori Isao called several other employed people and contacted them for a long time before he said solemnly, "None of them can be contacted."
When Chi Fei saw that he was far away from the area, he parked on the side of the road and took out his mobile phone to call Stout's number.
On the side of the road, two police cars roared past with their sirens honking.
Takatori Yannan took a look in the car, frowning and thinking.
Could it be that they were tricked by that guy in Cleveland?
All their people were wiped out in one fell swoop? This is too exaggerated.
Chi Feichi did not rush to make a judgment. After Stout answered the phone, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Stout, what happened over there?"