Chapter 913 Anxiety

"I'm not sure, it may be the reflection of the glass curtain wall." Craig didn't say anything dead, because he didn't want to take responsibility, and because he had been away from the battlefield for 5 years, although his skills had not degraded too much, his sensitivity All aspects will definitely decline.

Hansen heard the words but insisted, "Craig, have you forgotten what era it is now? Even with today's technology, it is difficult to completely block the reflection of light, but the effect has been greatly enhanced, whether it is the material of the shading tube or the scope. , can hinder light reflection to the greatest extent, and it is difficult to have such obvious light reflection during World War II.”

Of course Craig knew this, and he was silent for a while, "Yes, the light just flashed by, it was very weak, it couldn't be the reflection of the glass curtain wall, sorry, I~"

Hansen waved his hand, "Craig, there is no need to blame yourself. You can find this has helped me a lot. Now I will arrange for you to go back to the castle to rest, and then I will be busy."

The two returned to the castle, and Hansen told Yang Cheng about Craig's discovery. Sure enough, Yang Cheng was furious and smashed the poor crystal cup with a bang.

He was still lucky before, hoping that this threatening email would be the same as before, just threatening without any real action, but now it seems that he was whimsical, and those scumbags really wanted to kill him, thanks to Hansen. Craig invited him over, otherwise he might die without knowing why.

Holding Craig's hand, he said excitedly, "Thank you so much. No matter what, you indirectly saved my life. When this matter is resolved, I will be rewarded."

Craig withdrew his hand unnaturally, "This is what I should do, Mr. Yang, you don't have to be too polite."

Asking Carson to take Craig to rest in person, Yang Cheng's face was gloomy, and anger burst out of his throat, "Hansen, no matter what, I have a deadly feud with this damn clown organization Now, when this matter is resolved, no matter what method you use, I will smash and uproot these things, and no one will live!"

As angry as Hansen, this is a provocation to his work, "Yes boss, I will definitely find their lair and drain the blood of these scumbags myself!"

When the pair of master and servant wanted revenge on the 'clown', in the building where Craig noticed the reflection just now, two plainly dressed people who looked like Eastern European faces were having a secret conversation in a room.

One of the young men with fanatical eyes took a bite of the bread and said happily, "Sure enough, that stupid monkey was scared and hid at home without moving. It is estimated that he will be scared out of his wits by us."

Another thin but powerful man was holding a soft cloth, gently wiping the disassembled gun parts, and said with a blank expression, "Don't underestimate these rich people. , as you saw just now, the manor is surrounded by his bodyguards, if we force our way there will be a dead end, maybe his bodyguards are planning how to find us."

The young man didn't care, "You think too much, that's why I said he is stupid, he only knows how to guard against his side, how would we know that we would choose long-range sniping? Hahaha~"

Laughing wildly. . .

The man with the gun threw a soft cloth on the young man's face, "Don't laugh, it's ugly, I warn you, you must follow my command throughout the operation, if you still want to be promoted!"

The young man picked his ears impatiently, "I know, this is the organization's rules, I remember it very clearly, damn it, can you stop being so verbose? To deal with a monkey and even dispatch you, the ace killer, our organization is really stupid!" It's getting timid."

The man with the gun didn't answer the young man's emotion. His eyes had the same fanaticism, but the fanaticism was very bleak, like a fire covered by a glass cover. It was obviously very hot, but the outside world was almost Can't feel the heat.

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Yang Cheng, who knew nothing about these things, was on the phone in his study at this time. He had made an appointment with Recosta to meet "Pirate King" John Frederickson in Liverpool.

But because of what happened now, Yang Cheng didn't dare to go out easily, for fear of being attacked halfway.

No, Recosta is still counting on Yang Cheng to help him hold the stage, Yang Cheng won't go if he can't, what should he do alone?

"Mr. Yang, Mr. John Frederickson is only staying in Liverpool for half a day, and the time for real conversation may not be enough for an hour. Can Mr. Yang really spare an hour?"

Yang Cheng was already in a bad mood, but now she was completely annoyed by Recosta's questioning attitude, "What? I have to report to you about my itinerary? How about you decide where I go in the future?"

Recosta was a little dumbfounded, and he hesitated for a long time without saying a whole sentence. Obviously, he was caught off guard by Yang Cheng's sudden anger, his throat was a little dry, and he explained, "Mr. Yang, I~ I That's not what I mean, I just want to say that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Mr. Frederickson is very low-key on weekdays, and it is very difficult to meet him. If this cooperation can be facilitated this time, Mr. Yang will definitely make a lot of money. "

After patiently listening to Recosta's explanation, Yang Cheng endured his unhappiness and said, "Forget it, I really have something I can't do without, convey my apology to Mr. Frederickson for me, that's it~"

Without giving Recosta a chance to talk nonsense, he hung up the phone directly, sighed and fell back, the soft boss chair swayed, his eyes were closed and he didn't know what to think about. The feeling of seeing the trace made him restless, and it took a long time before he reopened and called Eiffel.

As soon as the call was connected, Yang Cheng didn't talk nonsense, and asked Huanglong directly, "What did you find?"

Eiffel didn't know what he was doing, and said with a heavy panting voice, "Boss, the only useful information I have found so far is that this clown organization is likely to have a close relationship with David, the former head of the 3~K~ party. In the 3~K~ party, they wantonly publicized the speech of "killing~light~hei~ people", and had many conflicts with high-level members of the party~, and then suddenly announced their withdrawal from the organization, and then this person disappeared without a trace. Until recent years, He just jumped out and became active on social occasions again, probably in order to attract funds for the event."

Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes, finally got some useful information, "Have you found out where this David is?"

Eiffel said apologetically, "I'm sorry boss, there are too few evidences, but give me some more time and I will definitely find out!"

Yang Cheng tapped the table with his fingers, he couldn't wait, and immediately ordered, "Well, I'll give you the phone number of a high-ranking F~B~I official, his name is Kari, and you tell me what you know He, let him try to investigate through F~B~I channels."

"Good boss."

After hanging up the phone and sending Cary's number to Eiffel, Yang Cheng kept muttering the name "David, David" in his mouth, and pressed the pager to call Hansen.

After quickly and concisely counting the information from Eiffel's investigation, he asked, "Do you think we should take the initiative?"

Hansen asked, "Boss wants to find and take down David first, and use him to threaten the clown organization?"

Yang Cheng shook his head, "No, no, no, I want to extract useful information from him and completely destroy this damn organization. I know that this kind of extremist organization is very difficult to be threatened by others."

Hansen agreed, "That's right, but if this David is really a member of the Clown Organization, he's probably also a fanatic. It's hard for such a person to pry his mouth open."

Yang Cheng gave him a dissatisfied look, "I believe you can pry anyone's mouth open."

Hansen rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "But we still have to find the killer right now. After all, he is threatening the life of the boss. Wouldn't it be better for us to think about David after the danger is eliminated?"

Yang Cheng was finally not disturbed by the anger, knowing that Hansen's suggestion was the best choice, he would naturally not refuse, "Do as you say~"

Things were going in a good direction, and Yang Cheng's nervousness eased. He picked up the water cup and took a few big gulps. He happened to see the TV hanging on the wall, which was broadcasting news about Beckham, so he quickly picked up the remote control to adjust Loud volume.

This is a news review column of the BBC. At this time, they are commenting on a piece of news from The Sun. The target is Beckham, the former national idol of the UK. The newspaper's attack on Beckham has escalated again. The newspaper directly used words like 'shameless' to describe David Beckham. Let's take a look at what happened:

It turned out to be criticizing Beckham for revealing that he refused to use his own money for public welfare, and that he participated in some charitable activities only to accumulate praise for winning the title of Jazz, and after the scandal of swearing at the jury with swear words after missing the title of Jazz.

Now The Sun is back at portraying David Beckham as a groveling Queen Elizabeth sycophant. "

Yang Cheng looked at it for a while before he understood what was going on. At the same time, he felt speechless to Xiaobei's public relations team. Flattering should be done in moderation, and when you score points, okay? Just smoothed out the mess on the front foot, the heat has not completely dissipated, and now he pops up to make troubles. Is it because Xiao Bei's nationality is too high?

In fact, it’s nothing in normal times. Isn’t it just sending a few more tweets to congratulate Her Majesty the Queen on her birthday, and congratulate Elizabeth on becoming the longest reigning monarch in the UK? It's not a big deal, but under the deliberate interpretation of "The Sun", it looks more and more like flattering.

And based on Yang Cheng's understanding of Xiaobei, he is really capable of doing this, but it has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he has already helped, so he doesn't care if he continues to die.

After losing interest, Yang Cheng was about to turn off the TV and go to sleep to replenish his energy, but the next news caught his attention.