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Chapter 26 Blood Type

City K, in a luxurious villa on the outskirts of the city.

Edward pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Fang Han's face on the tablet in front of him.

"I will stay in Malaysia temporarily for a while. Everything in the country will be handled by you. Including the contact with Li Yin." Fang Han said to Edward: "In addition... I am very worried about the Kamo matter.

disappointment."

Hearing this, Edward's face turned quite ugly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, this matter is all my responsibility."

"So far, most of the people I have sacrificed are drug dealers and villains, but the three people killed this time were all innocent."

"I am willing to be punished."

"Forget it," Fang Han could also see that Edward felt quite guilty about this, "In the past, you did things very appropriately for me. My investments in Wall Street are also indispensable for your vision."

Hearing what Fang Han said, Edward felt even more ashamed.

"No, if it weren't for you, Mr. Fang, I would still be serving my sentence in prison. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even have a chance to take revenge."

"It's a pity that your enemy is too powerful, and I can't help him. Otherwise, I can deal with it for you."

"Mr. Fang, I will definitely repay your kindness!" Edward said in fluent Chinese: "I will never let the entrance to hell open!"

After disconnecting the message, Edward leaned his head back slightly.

He is now well-dressed in suits and ties, looking like an elite of the upper class, but who can imagine that he was once a prisoner in a prison?

He picked up the iPhone 11 in his hand and dialed a number.

Not long after, the call was answered.

"Moore," Edward asked, "Is there anyone with you now?"

"Who are you? Are you trying to sell something?"

Edward immediately understood that someone was beside Moore and asked: "Have any residents died now?"

"I have no intention of investing in a shop!"

"Send me a message as soon as you find any clues to the escape route. Also, be careful not to let Mo Yuan and the others discover the clues. Hide the gun well, at the critical moment..."

When he said this, he paused and said: "Killing is the last resort. Don't kill unless you have a last resort."

"Hang up! I told you, I don't need it!"

Then, Edward hung up the phone.

At the beginning, he was entrusted by Fang Han to go to New Mexico to find some subordinates suitable for Fang Han to help him deal with some dirty things. This also represented Fang Han's full trust in Edward. Fang Han did not intend to find mercenaries, after all, he was very interested in international affairs.

For mercenaries, China can be said to be a forbidden land where they dare not perform tasks. Edward's job is to whitewash the identities of these people so that they can come to China to work for Fang Han.

Anyone who has watched the American TV series "Breaking Bad" can understand how terrifying the crime rate is in New Mexico. On the long border between the United States and Mexico, Mexico imports a large amount of drugs into the United States every year. Cole, Kamau

, Moore and others are all thugs responsible for delivering drugs to the local drug trafficking organization, and they can be said to have experienced hundreds of battles. Among these people, Moore is the only Asian, and the identity of Asian is also very suitable for Fang Han's requirements.

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Compared with Cole, Moore's marksmanship is not top-notch. What Edward admires most about him is his loyalty according to the Chinese. In this era of moral decay, Moore keeps his promises and takes pleasure in grudges. Keeping his word,

Gratitude sounds very ordinary, but it is indeed an extremely valuable quality.

The reason why Moore joined the drug trafficking organization was to save his sister. His sister suffered from cancer and needed to spend a lot of money for treatment. The United States is the only country in the West that does not have a universal health insurance system. Without health insurance, the cost of treating cancer is

Astronomical figures. Only by assisting drug traffickers, Moore could barely earn the money to pay for his sister's medical treatment. And Edward promised to fully bear his sister's medical expenses.

But Edward never thought that he would be willing to take the initiative to enter the apartment. Fang Han promised him that even if he died, he would take care of his sister and provide her with the best medical resources. And this actually made him willing to pay the price with his life

, also reminded Edward of himself when he was eighteen years old. At that time, he once felt that he could live for others and die for others. At that time, it seemed like what happened a century ago.

After a while, Edward's cell phone received a message from Moore.

"Dong Xie hopes to obtain more detailed information about the beheaded woman, including her clothing, specific physical characteristics, etc."

After Edward read the information, he immediately started working on the laptop in front of him.

It is not easy to obtain the inside information of the police, at least it is definitely impossible to do it by just spending money. In fact, Edward feels that the information they can obtain is intentionally allowed by the apartment.

After summarizing the information, he picked up his cell phone and dialed Li Yin's cell phone.



Gothic town.

At this time, the rain was still quite heavy, so the number of tourists on the road also decreased a lot.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and thunder could be heard from time to time.

Dong Xie and Dong Ning were holding umbrellas and walking on the streets of the Gothic town.

"This Gothic town was just completed last year." Dong Xie had already researched the details online before that: "This town was designed by Wilma Nicklaus before she died.

When it was completed, it happened to be the fifth anniversary of his death, so it was of a commemorative nature."

Dong Ning held the umbrella tightly and leaned against Dong Xie, saying: "There is very little information about Wilma Nicklaus on the Internet. They only mention that he was born in a black magic family in New England. Their family,

Most of them will die young. This town is his last legacy. If there is a way to survive, it may be in this town."

When Wilma Nicklaus supervised the construction of this paradise, she probably cast some kind of spell in the process, which caused it to be connected to the entrance to hell. The Lord of Darkness may really exist. It's just that

Come to think of it, what is the so-called hell? Bai Wuchang appeared in Mo Yuan's previous mission of Scarlet Letter, and this time the Scarlet Letter involves Western demons. Hell seems to be very different from people's imagination.

At this time, Dong Xie's cell phone rang. He immediately connected the phone and it was Li Yin calling.

"You said...we already have information about the dead woman's clothing?"

Dong Xie listened to Li Yin's detailed account and found that the clothes of the woman floating on the water were very different from the clothes of the woman floating on the water. In addition to further information, he only knew that the blood type of the deceased was type A.

"Type A..." Knowing this is almost meaningless. In the entire apartment, Dong Xie only knew Sun Jiamin's blood type because there was information on the Internet, but she was type B. What's more, Sun Jiamin died so tragically, she really wanted to become evil.

Ling, the first thing you should do is kill Nie Han and Qin Ziyuan, right?

Dong Xie sent a message to the apartment’s WeChat group: “Does anyone know the blood type of the deceased female resident?”

This question almost stopped most people.

After a long while, Mo Yuan replied: "I really don't know the blood type of the female resident. If the mother Ziyi can barely be counted as one, as far as I know her blood type is type O. Of course, it is information on the Internet, which may not necessarily be the case.

precise."

There aren't any valuable clues.

"The evil spirit left a body, which is likely to give us clues." Dong Xie still insisted on this point, "and if the head is left, we will recognize each other. She knows me, and it is very likely that I know her.

people."

Dong Xie racked his brains and couldn't figure out who it was, even though he knew himself and the address of the apartment.

"Even if we take the dead residents into consideration, we still can't figure it out." The more Dong Xie thought about it, the more he felt a headache: "Who is it?"

After all, Dong Xie doesn't even know the blood types of his cousins. Among his family members, he only knows the blood types of his parents, stepmother and Ah Ning...

At this moment, Dong Xie suddenly thought of something.

He thought of someone who had died, knew him, and had type A blood.

"Brother, have you thought of anything?" Ah Ning immediately noticed a big change in Dong Xie's expression.

"A Ning, my mother, she has blood type A!"


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