Chapter 270 Find It

"Boss, found it."

It was only after Hansen came in that he realized that there were outsiders, so he instinctively closed his mouth and asked Yang Cheng with his eyes.

Yang Cheng patted the bread crumbs on his hands, took a sip of coffee and said, "It's okay, tell me, what did you find?"

Hansen didn't hesitate, and looked at Yang Cheng solemnly, "Boss, the gunman's name is Tim Dekai. He is 44 years old this year. He used to belong to the Fifth Green Berets. He was expelled from the military for unknown reasons. , joined the mercenary team and spent many years in Northeast Africa. During his time in the army, he led the team to perform beheading missions many times, with a success rate of over 95%. He quit the mercenary combat sequence last year. His wife died of terminal illness for many years, leaving only one A daughter with a congenital heart disease, waiting for a heart transplant in the hospital, I think that's why Tim DeKay accepted the task."

Yang Cheng can understand Hansen's complex mood. He is also a soldier king, and Hansen's fate is undoubtedly much better. His family is happy and harmonious. With a generous boss like Yang Cheng, while earning a high salary, the risk factor is far away. Far below the battlefield, and a few more years to retire and buy a small ranch in Montana.

On the other side, the two daughters Xu Xian and Susu felt a sigh of relief when they heard Tim Dekai's sad fate. They couldn't smile even in the face of the temptation of delicious food, and their hearts were very heavy.

"Go to the hospital and stare at his daughter. If I were the boss who hired Tim, I would definitely not let the ready-made hostage go. There must be someone from the boss next to Tim's daughter. Check carefully. I want to know who this person is. Who is it?" Now Yang Cheng is becoming more and more cold-blooded, no longer giving too much sympathy to irrelevant people or things, cold-blooded can't be said to be bad, after all, cold-blooded is more in line with his current identity, but it is better than just crossing When I came here, there was a trace of human touch missing.

After sorting out his thoughts, he asked, "Have you found Tim's trace?"

Not to mention Hansen, the violent machine that rolled down from the battlefield was never bloody. He just lamented the misery of Tim, who was also a soldier, but if he really wanted him to do something for Tim, that would be called Just kidding, his and Yang Cheng's interests are bound, only if Yang Cheng lives well, can he make money, and anyone who endangers Yang Cheng's life and interests, Hansen doesn't mind sending him to heaven with his own hands, this Since the experience of Louis Lehman's mentality, Hansen has implemented it very thoroughly.

He shook his head and said, "No, Tim is very powerful. At present, he can only be traced to leave New York. As for the direction of whereabouts, I don't know at all, but I have already told my friends on the road. As long as Tim dares to show his face, he will definitely be caught. Hold his tail, I don't believe he can keep eating and drinking, this is not an African battlefield."

Yang Cheng could only stare blankly at this. He couldn't help, he could only provide sufficient financial support, got up to the desk, opened the drawer and took out the check folder, swipe, quickly wrote the number and signed it, handed it over Said to Hansen, "You have to work harder recently, and don't begrudge the bonus for friends who help us. This is 2 million US dollars for activity expenses, so tell me if it's not enough."

When Xu Xian smacked his tongue secretly, both Susu and Hansen had accustomed expressions. They had long been accustomed to Yang Cheng's generosity to his subordinates.

Hansen collected the check, glanced at the two women, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Boss, the FBI has indeed blocked the news and asked the detectives involved to sign a non-disclosure agreement. My comrades-in-arms dare not disclose the case."

Yang Cheng raised his chin and said confidently, "It's okay, this is enough, it shows that our guess is right,

This case does involve big shots, and their status is not low. Even the FBI has to deal with it carefully. It is obviously not a big business man, at least at the level of a member of Congress. "

"Then should we grab our tongue and ask?" Hansen tilted his head and asked with a sinister smile.

Yang Cheng pondered for a while, suppressed his curiosity and vetoed, "No, before we find out the truth of the matter, it's not easy for us to collide with important figures in the officialdom. Keep an eye on the hospital and find out who this person is before making any plans."

Hansen has nothing to do, anyway, he is also obeying orders, "Okay boss, then I will go down and make arrangements."

Watching Hansen leave the office, Yang Cheng returned to the sofa area with a smile on her face. Things began to develop in a clear direction, which naturally brought a good mood. A good mood brings a good appetite. She picked up a piece of passion fruit from the box The delicious donuts are delicious.

In the United States, donut + coffee is a very classic breakfast combination. The seemingly simple bagel, with a variety of unique flavors, has transformed into a microcosm of American exquisite petty bourgeois life.

And in New York, donuts have set off a whirlwind of frenzy. There are as many as 20 flavors of donuts + coffee shops everywhere. Among them, Yang Cheng’s favorite unique flavors are hibiscus and passion fruit. Fruity, the sweetness of chocolate has a hint of sourness, paired with a cup of fragrant coffee, it will not be greasy, and it can provide enough calories for the day.

In fact, Yang Cheng's thinking was correct. No, after breakfast, Susu drove Xu Xian to go shopping on Fifth Avenue. Yang Cheng received an unexpected call from a big man, a person who once The big guy who had contact, Felix Morgenthau.

"Mr. Morgenthau?" Yang Cheng leaned on the back of the wide chair, crossed her legs, and had a meaningful smile on her face.

"Jason, I haven't contacted for a long time, how are you doing recently?" Morgenthau's deep and old voice sounded, very similar to the voice more than 100 kilometers away yesterday.

"Very good, everything is going well, how about you, Mr. Morgenthau?" Yang Cheng said politely.

"I'm not well. There are always accidents happening recently. You know that people like us dislike accidents the most." Morgenthau replied meaningfully.

Yang Cheng raised her brows, guessing in her heart, "Oh? For example?"

"Like yesterday's shooting."

"It really is you!" I thought to myself, Morgenthau's answer confirmed Yang Cheng's guess, even if that big man wasn't Felix Morgenthau, he was still a guy with a very close relationship with him.

Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes, and said cryptically, "The shooting doesn't look like an accident, Mr. Morgenthau?"

"Jason, an accident is an accident. You can't be too pessimistic just because you can't find the murderer temporarily. There are many people who have mental problems due to the pressure of life, don't they?" Morgenthau's tone became a little more serious, as if he was making a statement or Said to emphasize a 'fact'.

Yang Cheng did not refute, but said following Morgenthau's words, "That's right, there are indeed too many mental illnesses."

After a pause, his tone suddenly changed, as if he was talking to himself, "I heard that the shooter seemed to be named Tim Dekai, who used to be an excellent soldier, but unfortunately, his wife died early. His daughter is still seriously ill, waiting for life-saving money for a heart transplant operation, and she may have been forced to go out of her way to choose such an extreme approach, what do you think, Mr. Morgenthau?"

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