I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Xie Lun played with the flip phone he had brought from Chen Meimei. After pondering for a long time, it was not until the taxi driver asked his destination that he reacted and said a location casually.

Turn on the phone, find the name of "Chen Kuan" from the address book, Xie Lun called: "Hello, Chen is the head, where are you, have you eaten or drunk?"

A gloomy voice came across from the other side: "Who are you, where is May?"

"The phone is in my hand, let alone people." Xie Lun said with a smile, "I heard that many people are looking for her. It seems that this child is very important to you."

"Huh, what do you want?"

"Nonsense, definitely it's money."

"Well, how much do you want?"

"NONONO..." Xie Lun shook his finger, "It should be how much you can pay now."

Chen Kuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "One million dollars."

"two millions."

"Keep the child, we will find you, and then chop off your legs..."

Xie Lun directly hung up the phone.

After five or six minutes, the bell rang and Xie Lun connected with a smile. Opposite Chen Kuan coldly said: "You win, two million is two million, where are we trading?"

"Two hours later, Times Square Metro Station!"

After speaking, Xie Lun buckled the cell phone battery, took out the chip, broke it, and threw a piece out of the car.

The driver who was driving in front of him looked at Xie Lun through the rearview mirror from time to time. Xie Lun didn't take it seriously. After the taxi had gone two intersections, he suddenly said, "Okay, just stop in front."

After leaving Schellen’s sight, the taxi driver couldn’t wait to call: “Lomasv, please inform Ulitov that there is a guy who is suspected of doing a deal with the three parties and got off the car on XXX Street.”

When a dozen heavily armed Russian men arrived at the place where Xie Lun got off the train, Xie Lun had already boarded the subway. After all, he still had a case to investigate.

The NIA New York branch building on Manhattan Island.

Sitting at the top of the oval conference table, Willie looked blankly at the managers on both sides of the seat, and said solemnly: "You are summoned temporarily to make an important notice. I just received a secret report. It is said that Someone in New York City pretended to be my NIA agent and did something illegal."

He paused deliberately before continuing: "I don't know about this, do you supervisors know about it?"

The five people had different skin tones and ages. There were different supervisors for men and women. The expressions were the same as Willy. They were expressionless, and no one spoke.

Willie snorted, and tapped his fingers on the desktop: "Impersonating an NIA agent, his personality is extremely bad, and the influence is extremely corrupt. I have absolutely launched an investigation into this matter. No matter who is involved, I will check it out and I will never tolerate it. !"

"As the heads in charge of the New York branch, you have the responsibility and obligation and the right to assist the director in investigating this matter. If you have any clues, you can report to me separately."

"Well, that's the situation. If there is no doubt, you can go back and continue working."

The five supervisors took a look, but still didn't say much, got up and left.

These five guys are all human spirits, how can they not hear what Willie means. It only talks about strict investigation, but not how to investigate it. It only emphasizes responsibility and obligation, but does not emphasize confidentiality work.

So it didn't take long for the entire New York branch to know that the newly appointed Director Willie was going to investigate the impersonation of a NIA agent. So soon, some senior figures also heard the wind.

So half an hour later, the New York Mayor's office called. Secretary Tracey glanced cautiously at Willie next to him and smiled: "I'm sorry, Director Willie has been very busy recently, and there is really no time to attend this banquet hosted by Mr. Mayor..."

Inside the mayor’s office.

The male assistant wearing gold wire glasses put down the landline microphone and said to Mayor Ferrie who was holding a pipe not far away: "He refused."

With the same beard of Tony, Mayor Ferrie snorted and said in a bad tone, "This new manager looks very greedy."

The male assistant helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said calmly: "Earlier today, the Sixth Action Team died of two people."

Ferry frowned: "Has the murderer caught it?"

The male assistant shook his head and continued: "For that girl, Chinatown and the old Maozi went all over the city and turned half of New York City into a pot of porridge. Then in an abandoned parking lot, more than a dozen Yurel Gang gunmen died. There. I have seen the scene. Although there is only one person on the other side, it is completely an overwhelming massacre!"

Feili took a deep breath of his pipe, and said in a deep voice, "You said NIA really did it?"

The male assistant smiled faintly and whispered: "Danny, someone found Luke showing up."

"Luke Wright?" Ferry snorted and said angrily, "We should have killed him back then, Alex, we shouldn't let that trash live until now!"

"Calm down," Alex stepped forward and patted the Lord Mayor on the shoulder, "If the enemy is Luke, then this matter is still easy to handle."

"This matter will be handled by you." Ferry sighed, closed his eyes, and said coldly, "Also tell Inspector Wolfe to allow him to dispatch all the police officers and the Sixth Action Team. All the team members must catch the girl before everyone else. If the girl runs away, he can find a place to bury himself!"

In a high-level Japanese food store on the fourth floor of a building next to the center of Times Square, Xie Lun sat in a single room by the window, tasting the succulent salmon fillets, and flipping through the dossier.

Downstairs is the iconic location of New York, the bustling Times Square. In this place with the most traffic in New York, there are many dolls in inflatable suits. Some are used for performance art, and more are used for advertising to solicit business.

For these inflatable dolls, the pedestrians who come and go have long been used to it, but today no one would have thought that among these inflatable suits, there is not a human in it, but a scary scarecrow in a black cloak.

Taking a look at the time, Xie Lun took out the disposable mobile phone he had just bought and dialed someone: "Chen is here, is it here?"

"Definitely," Chen Kuan led a group of younger brothers, standing on the street, gritted his teeth and said, "Where are you?"

"You brought so many people, how dare I show up?" Xie Lun lifted the curtains and looked down through the gap. "You walked across the road alone, and the others were left in place... By the way, don't forget to bring With money."

Chen Kuan snorted, dragged a black suitcase, strode across the crosswalk, and said coldly: "Okay, I'm here, how about you?"

"Don't be impatient, Chen is the head. There is an old saying in Chinese that you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient."

During the call, Xie Lun watched an inflatable doll walking past Chen Kuan leisurely. He even accidentally ran into Chen Kuan because of his huge size, and Chen Kuan was angry and cursed.

Xie Lun laughed with satisfaction: "Did you see the subway entrance next to the coffee shop? Give the money to the tramp sitting at the subway entrance, and you can leave."

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