I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

The long dining table, which is ten meters long, is full of rich dishes, with men and women sitting on both sides. Women are all glamorous and beautiful, while men are all big and thick, with full face and tattoos all over their necks and arms, which seem to be extremely unmatched.

And all the men had sullen faces, without the slightest smile on their faces, and they hugged their female companions in their arms and fumbled hard. And those women, despite the stiff smiles on their faces, could not conceal the look of fear and tension at all.

In such a suppressed and weird atmosphere, a middle-aged fat man sitting at the top of the table stood up, holding a wine glass and grudgingly said with a smile: "Come on, everyone picks up the wine glass, and welcomes my lovely little nephew-Hupp again. Gabriel, welcome him to New York on behalf of my beloved brother!"

With a cynical smile on his face, Hupus stood up, raised his wine glass, and shouted: "Respect the great Gabriel family!"

His words did not cause much reaction, only sparse applause and weak clinking of glasses.

Hupus didn't feel embarrassed either. Holding the wine glass, he walked slowly to the middle-aged fat man and said with a smile: "My dearest uncle, seeing you are all right, my father is relieved."

The middle-aged fat man laughed a few times: "Thank you for the patriarch's concern. Please go back and convey it to him, so that he can recover from his illness. The United States will leave it to me. There is absolutely no problem."

"Give it to you, my uncle, my father's brother, the old man, he is definitely relieved." Hupus smiled, not big or small, "When I was young, you loved me the most, what do I want? You will get it for me, so..."

The middle-aged fat man's eyes lit up and he smiled: "My little nephew, what do you want, speak as soon as possible, uncle, I will give it to you."

Hupus directly reached out and took out a bunch of car keys from the fat man's shirt pocket: "Maserati's latest model, uncle, can I open it?"

"Definitely!" The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand generously, "It's for you."

"That's so embarrassing."

Hupus smiled and put the car key in his pocket. But when he took his hand out of his pocket, he was holding a small dagger impressively.

Without the slightest sign, the two nephews and uncles who were still talking and laughing just now are blood spattering.

Hupus grabbed the fat man's hair, stabbed the dagger into the opponent's neck, and then cut it to the side...

The fat man stared at his nephew blankly, the eyes of a pair of fish bubbles were unbelievable, his mouth made a "chucking" sound, and blood was sprayed from his slit throat.

The bloody scene frightened everyone, and the women shivered and bit their handkerchiefs so hard that they did not scream. The men's faces were blue, and several people wanted to draw their guns, but they were immediately stopped by the people around them.

Silent eyes were passing to each other, as if in an instant, everyone had tacitly agreed to choose silence, quietly watching their boss breathe.

Hupus splashed half of his body with blood, turned his head and looked to the left and right. Seeing that no one stood up to resist, he also thought that they were all restrained by his own vicious methods, and couldn't help laughing.

As he took off his blood coat, he snapped his fingers at his men: "Drag this old thing out, and dare to betray my brother. My brother is now a lunatic. I really think we don’t want to be in Mexico. Do you know this?"

Hupps' only confidant stepped forward and whispered: "Master, you should call me Roar in advance, it's too dangerous."

Hupus patted his shoulders carelessly, and smiled wildly: "What are you afraid of, Bossi, from now on, New York will be ours."

With that, he took out the car key from the blood suit, and walked out.

Bossi hurriedly said, "Master, where are you going?"

"Definitely is out for a drive."

"You drank, maybe another day."

"What are you afraid of, who dares to control me now in New York?"

Seeing Hupus walking out three steps at a time, Bossi sighed helplessly, and shouted at the other subordinates assigned by the family: "You clean up, I'll follow the young master."

After Bossi left, the men in the room couldn't help but sneered, including the thugs who came from Mexico.

"I really treat myself as a person. If it weren't for the boss to call Roar in advance, who would care about him."

"A bun, and he thinks New York is Mexico, so he can do whatever he wants? I bet he won't be able to come back when he goes out this time."

Just in front of the deadly ex-boss, there was a loud laugh at the dining table.

Hupus drove a brand new sports car, Roar whizzed out of the hotel, Bossi drove closely to follow. Not long after they left, a classic Mustang parked on the side of the road opposite the hotel.

While checking his pistol, Wick said in a bad mood: "You are holding the gun against me, just because your couple quarreled?"

"What does it mean to just quarrel with us?" Smith said anxiously, "Jane exploded as soon as she went to the bathroom. It must have been premeditated."

Wick rolled his eyes a little helplessly: "Man, I thought you were smart before, but how come you have become so stupid? I ask you, did anyone else escape before the bathroom exploded?"

Smith nodded.

"Then how did they know that there was a bomb and ran out early?"

Wick looked at Smith like an idiot.

Smith opened his mouth and said blankly: "Yeah, how did they know?"

"You ask me? You know you can't guess it?"

Seeing Smith's idiot, Wick could not wait to kick Smith out of his car.

Smith suddenly became excited: "They can all find out, so Jane must be able to find out, so she must be fine."

Wick sighed, "Why don't you understand, maybe your wife pressed the bomb herself."

"why?"

Smith became dull again Roar Roar.

"Women's heart needles in the sea, awkward, or just pure scare and scare you." Wick shook his head, "Anyway, Jane must be fine. Almost all times, he has already gone home. Waiting for you to go back, I will give you a surprise. ."

"Okay, I will go home now."

Smith was about to drive the door and get out of the car, and suddenly frowned, "I don't have a car, you can send me back."

"Fuck off," Wick yelled angrily, "Don't you see that I'm working?"

Smith curled his lips: "People who are about to retire, why are they doing so seriously, for the last pot of gold?"

Wick snorted, "This is my last job before retirement."

"My last job is to let our two kill each other... Those companies that have been condemned by God, Fake them!"

Smith cursed a few words and looked at Wick: "What is your job?"

Wick pointed to the storage box. Smith opened it and opened his mouth. "Oh Shet, so many?"

He pulled out the stack of files, looked at it roughly, and twisted his eyebrows together: "Almost the File Size leader of all the gangs in New York, Wick, the company is going to kill you!"

Wick said indifferently: "Small, the company originally wanted me to assassinate Sharon."

"Huh?" Smith patted his hands on the documents, "It's easier to kill these guys."

"Okay, get out and go home if you know it, I'm going to work too." Wick said in an angry voice, "The upper part wants me to finish the work before Christmas. Time is tight and the task is heavy. I have to race against time."

Smith thought for a while, and said sternly: "Let me help you."

"what?"

This time it was Wick's turn to be stunned.

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