Chapter: 470
"Hmm... Qilingus is indeed dead, he was shot dead by Duke Negan's bodyguards... Goddess, Duke Negan's bodyguards are..." Xio automatically silenced the "powerful Extraordinary" behind him.
Fors looked at her friend with pity: "You actually completely believe the description in the newspaper..."
"Well, maybe someone else discovered Qilingus' purpose in advance, and the high-level executives of the Punisher, Nighthawks, Mechanical Heart, and the military's special department jointly completed a successful ambush..." Xio was stunned suddenly, and vomited He took a breath and said, "We don't have to worry about anything anymore, we can return to normal life, but we have to try our best to avoid the scope of the previous police station."
She glanced at Fors, and asked with some trepidation and worry: "How much do you think Miss Audrey will pay us, in this case? I know, a few hundred pounds is not much to her , but we have not really completed the commission..."
"No, at least we let Qilingus appear on his own initiative. The reason why he rushed to act and fell into an ambush must be due to our contribution." Fors comforted, "With Miss Audrey's generosity, even if we don't pay everything At least half of the reward will be given."
"I hope so..." Xio took a deep breath, and whispered full of longing, "I don't know who will receive the reward of ten thousand pounds..."
"It's really enviable. If I had this money, I would have been in the sequence, the sequence, and missed the opportunity again and again!" Fors also sighed with emotion, and finally reminded, "Hugh, let's not go there in a short time Find Miss Audrey, and wait for her to contact us, Qilingus' death hides too many details that we don't know, and looking for Miss Audrey rashly may put us in danger."
Xio nodded first, then said in astonishment: "How do you know that I want to go to Queens right now?"
"Guess." Forsi replied with a smile.
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After a busy morning, Klein returned to the Blackthorn Security Company and reported to Dunn Smith: "Captain, the part of the people I am in charge of investigating that is related to Lanwusi is all right, they are just simple victims. Not involved in anything involving Fan."
Dun En propped his elbows on the desk at the same time and said: "Then you stop temporarily, wait until the other people's responsibility is over, and then focus on tracking down the suspects. It is impossible for us to devote all our hands to this matter. We must to prevent further incidents."
"Okay." Klein was about to stand up and enjoy his lunch when he heard a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Dunn said in a mellow voice.
Turning the handle, the door opened, Rosan probed her head and said, "Captain, someone has come to entrust the task."
Entrusting the mission... This kind of statement is aimed at the Blackthorn Security Company, not the Nighthawks team... So, who came to us by mistake? Klein muttered to himself in a daze.
Dunn thought for a while and said, "You can go and listen to it, if it's too troublesome, refuse it."
He tidied up his shirt, vest, and watch chain, walked out of the office, passed through the partition, and approached the sandy area of ??the reception hall, followed by Klein and Roseanne curiously.
There are two ladies sitting in the sand seat, both wearing black soft hats and long black skirts, without any extra color.
One of them has a plump figure and fair skin. His face is covered by the fine black gauze hanging from the hat, and his features are indistinct.
Seeing her, Klein suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.
As he was recalling, he heard another thin lady say: "The task we want to entrust is to track and monitor Mrs. Sharon and find evidence of her crime."
Mrs. Sharon... Suddenly, Klein remembered where the sense of familiarity came from.
The lady who didn't speak was the wife of MP Maynard, the daughter of the new party boss.
She couldn't accept her husband's death, and she was unwilling to admit the conclusion of the police department, so she asked the security company to re-investigate in private?
Hey, they found us directly... Klein shook his head and smiled secretly.
"Madam Sharon?" Dunn obviously knew the widow of Baron Howy, the most famous courtesan in Tingen City.
Councilor Maynard's wife glanced sideways at the thin lady who accompanied her to the Blackthorn Security Company, but she didn't speak.
The thin lady in the same black dress and black hat deliberated and said, "Yes, Mrs. Sharon, the wife of the old baron who died in the Hoy family, she, she"
After stammering for a few seconds, the skinny lady suddenly blurted out angrily, "She's a bitch!" JrNovels.com