Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 930 Wesley's Sao Operation

Luke's idea was neither clever nor surprising, but Fudge and Matt hadn't thought about it before.

They are lawyers, not decoration workers, and they have long been accustomed to the process of calling large-scale home improvement companies a decoration company.

But Luke's proposal made everyone's minds turn around.

If it is developed into a community reconstruction and community service to complete, then there is a lot of room for action.

With the increase in scale, a lot of costs can be saved, and these households who have received donations can also be encouraged to do some work themselves.

In the case that the decoration payment is in place, these people do not mind paying a little labor.

Luke just started, listening to Fudge and the three of them thinking of a lot of money-saving ideas. After half an hour of drinking beer, he and Selena got up and said goodbye.

Fudge and the others didn't hold back either. Luke and the two of them definitely didn't have much professional leisure time.

Being willing to spend a lot of money to do good deeds is the greatest act of kindness in the United States.

At this moment, the black boy Charlie is watching an action blockbuster at home with his girlfriend Kodia in his arms.

Suddenly, he became cold all over and fought a cold war.

Kodia looked at him strangely: "what's the matter with you?"

Charlie shook his head blankly: "I don't know, I always feel that something bad is going to happen."

"You're here again. Every day I think I'm a reincarnation of a sorcerer, and I can predict bad luck, but I've seen you unlucky since I was a child, and I've never been lucky. You are really a sorcerer, and that must be the most useless one." Kodia Said with dissatisfaction.

She also grabbed Charlie with her hand, causing him to cry out in pain, "Hey, I'm fat, so you're not afraid of breaking it."

Kodia rolled her eyes: "Don't you have another little bitch outside, right? Oh, it should be the old bitch. Laka's sister had flirted with you last time, let's talk, the two of you Does it have legs?"

Charlie put his head in his hands: "OMG, his sister is almost two hundred pounds, okay? My dear, are you misunderstanding my taste, I like you the most."

Kodia sneered: "You seem to always complain that I'm too thin? You always say that you need to be plump to be called a woman. You saw Sister Laka the other day, and you always sang that song... baby got back,

Right! "

Charlie's vest breathed coldly: "I, wasn't that sung to you?"

He didn't really care about Raqqa's sister, but he was really interesting about big butts.

Sister Lakka happened to have it, which made him have a further association, and it was actually noticed by Kodia.

If this is discovered, he will definitely have bad luck now.

He could only do everything in his power to fool his girlfriend's suspicions, and the ominous foreboding just now was completely forgotten.

After Luke and the two returned home, they washed up and then went out to work again.

Two hours later, Wesley, the Sven glasses man, had to call his boss again: "Boss, Smiley Mask and Black Cat just killed Angel of Death's Gustavo Gomez again, and took their main The warehouse was looted. It is conservatively estimated that Angel of Death lost two tons of goods this time. Even if their subsequent reactions are not considered, the loss of this batch of goods will have a great impact on our business. "

The other end of the phone was silent for so long this time that Wesley almost thought he was disconnected.

"Last time you said you were looking for a mutual aid association, did you get it done?" the other end of the phone asked.

Wesley: "I was about to tell you about it. The Mutual Aid Association declined the mission, saying that we didn't give specific character information, such as real identities."

On the other end of the phone: "What kind of killers are they? I can't check it myself! I won't find a mercenary just by doing it."

Wesley was helpless: "That's what they said. However, they don't seem to be perfunctory to me, and they may be in trouble themselves."

On the other end of the phone: "I'm not the boss of the mutual aid association. I don't care what trouble they have. These rubbish, I will put them on the blacklist in the future."

"Yes, boss." Wesley: "However, the mutual aid association refused this mission, but recommended us to go to another platform."

The other end of the phone was surprised: "what?"

Wesley: "The Mutual Aid mentioned the Continental Hotel, saying that there can be a bounty directly there, and let the killers from all over the world help us find those masked people and kill them."

The other end of the phone was quiet again.

Listening to this, the mutual aid association may have something wrong with itself, otherwise how could it introduce the business to other colleagues.

Bounty is indeed the easiest.

Wesley didn't look for the Continental Hotel before because this faction was not easy to mess with, and there had been conflicts with his own side.

But these few days the masked gang is too rampant, and within a few days, the attack surface has been expanded from their subordinates to allies (Damico), even upstream suppliers (Death Angel), and downstream bulk carriers (Mrs. Gao) ).

This is the proper rhythm to get them to death.

Wesley had to mention the taboo name "Continental Hotel" to his boss.

"Yes, but don't use our name." After a moment of silence, the other end of the phone gave the answer.

When Wesley heard this, a big stone fell in his heart.

If you can get the Continental Hotel and the masked people on the hook for a little bit of money, that's perfect for Wesley's side.

Anyway, both sides are hostile forces on his side, no matter who wins or loses, or loses both, or even keeps entanglement is a good thing.

He hadn't considered this kind of operation before, because the Masked Man gang was not that strong, and the attack on Wesley was not that strong.

Now, it just happened that the two forces whose strengths were unknown on both sides were fighting together.

Hanging up, Wesley pondered.

Frank D'Amico had already set a death revenge order at the Continental Hotel.

Once D'Amico and his son are killed, this revenge order will be activated, and a reward of two million will be offered to their killers.

This time, the masked people killed Damiko and his son at once, and the total amount of the revenge order reached 4 million, which was quite tempting.

However, this is not enough.

The growing gang of masked people and the rapidly increasing strength made the shrewd Wesley have a strong sense of crisis.

The more the opponent fights, the stronger they are, and there are more and more accomplices, which is really unfavorable to them.

Be sure to drag the Continental Hotel into this war as soon as possible.

With the conduct of the Continental Hotel, he will definitely fight with the masked people.

Blame that damn Batman! What kind of vigilantes are having a good time, and they are so high-profile! Chances are it will kill you too! Wesley was heartbroken.

Now the number of masked vigilantes in New York has increased dozens of times than before, and it is all Batman's fault.

In the past few months, there have been many children in their teens and twenties across the country, wearing black cloaks and broken masks, coming out to find trouble with the little gangsters, and they are also called chivalrous and righteous.

It's not good to be a low-key vigilante quietly, but he has to be on TV, and Batman must be a hypocritical guy! Wesley finished berating Batman again before he started making phone calls to arrange a bounty.

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