Chapter 2986 2990 [Losing Funds]

[Is this still necessary to guess? That guy Uzzo never lets go of any innocent president. The one who died tonight must be that enthusiastic old thing. ]

Chianti took the lead in giving his own point of view, accompanied by emotionally unrestrained indifference: [Haha, if this old man knew what monster he had put into his house, he would probably regret it until he died with his eyes closed. ]

Vodka nodded secretly: Yes, although this woman has no brains, she understands Uzzo's preferences more or less, but it would be embarrassing to not help them passers-by.

However, before waiting for a long time to be relieved, as the vote bar moved, suddenly, there was an extra vote behind the "Sister-in-law".

——Some people think she is the deceased tonight.

Vodka: "?"

Who is this? I don’t know Uzo so much...Hmm? Cohen?

Seeing the voter clearly, he couldn't help but touch his chin and then typed a few words: [Why vote for her? ]

"Like Chianti, Cohen doesn't seem to think, but I always feel that this kid's idea can sometimes be a coincidence." Vodka thought, "So why did he suddenly fall for his sister-in-law? Is there something hidden in this? Don't understand the details? ”

It’s right to think about it. Although the old president is in the position of president, it is quite dangerous, but the eldest sister-in-law has a tendency to divorce, and she plans to leave behind her seemingly cowardly brother to divorce.

According to experience, this kind of woman who has an honest husband and plans to divorce is also a high-risk person, and the level of danger is no less than that of washing hands in a golden basin. Could it be that Cohen has seen this, so...

Just as he was thinking, a message jumped out, and Cohen replied: [Chanti asked me to vote. She said that there must be many people who voted for the president, and if they win, they won't get much money, but if they are not the president, We made a lot of money. ]

Chianti: [Idiot! You tell them now, how can we make money! ]

Vodka that carefully analyzed countless reasons: "…"

Bastard! I worked hard to make these small wu coins to let you analyze Uzo's psychology - who asked you to analyze the odds!

"A group of guys without vision, if you paddle like this, you will be killed by Uzzo's small theater sooner or later." Vodka snorted, and no longer paid attention to these two stupid snipers, he turned to think:

"So who will die this time? In fact, besides the president and sister-in-law, the elder brother also looks very dangerous - maybe 5 years ago, he killed his younger brother's fiancée, causing his younger brother to be disheartened and leave the country. Now my younger brother accidentally learned the truth, so he decided to come back to take revenge and specially brought a few foreigners to treat them as witnesses who proved that he was absent..."

"But then again, his slow brother who has been in the club for many years but can't even remember Suzuki Yuanko and Shiraoto Ren Saburo, is really capable of breaking up a couple?

"In comparison, those who have this ability and character are indeed more like the president. In other words, the most dangerous one must be this old man."

The forward and reverse spiral cross-direction thought for a lot, and finally, vodka cast his cautious vote.

...

On the other side of Tokyo.

The busy Gin glanced at her phone and quickly understood the status quo.

"Damen Industry..." This familiar company name made him tsk, feeling a little regretful: Although it is not completely synchronized with the news from Rum, it is not difficult to guess this person if you pay a little attention to the trends in this regard. The president who intends to whitewash is probably not far from death.

So the preparations that should be made have been made by gin long ago. Now even if you learn that Uzoliu has reached the side of this rich man, there seems to be no more room for profit.

He voted casually and quit the process.

After him, only the two people present were left - Curacao and Belmode.

Belmode followed the president of the gate and the maid to the guest room, and moved his fingertips and bet on the enthusiastic president.

As the "eyes and ears" that synchronize messages to others, Belmode certainly would not selflessly contribute all clues: for example, just now she discovered that Jiang Xia, who likes to hand over business cards when she meets people, did not give it to the president this time. Send a business card.

Although this behavior can also have many other explanations, such as traveling on the road, Uzzo was so tired that he forgot... But compared to these accidents, Belmode felt that it was another reason - for example, Uzzo felt that the president would probably always be He can't use his business card anymore.

...

Belmode confirmed the candidate.

In the guest room.

Left by the president and was quietly shrank at this time, Curacao, also selected the president of the gate among the many deceased reserves at almost the same time.

"Putting other factors aside, judging from the recordings provided by Belmode alone, my sister-in-law is indeed very similar to the dead." Curacao poked the screen, and the lenses reflected a cold light. "If it weren't for this mission, maybe I'd chosen her." Now."

"But unfortunately, I knew in advance that the president of the gate was the target of the organization's silence, and according to my experience, Uzzo was never vague when helping the organization silence... Haha, this time, I will definitely not bet wrong.

"This is not cheating, it is just a rational use of the information you have."

Thinking of this, she pressed down at the president.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Almost at the same time, the door opened and a sound that made her alert and engraved into the DNA came in: "Ms. Shirai."

"?!" Curaso put away his cell phone and stood up like a serious lawyer. Looking up, he saw a group of people standing at the door, looking at her strangely or curiously.

The president of the gate looked around and said, "You know each other?"

Both Jiangxia and Suzuki Yuanko nodded: "I have encountered it a few times before."

"Haha, that's right." The president of the main gate twisted his beard. He originally wanted the lawyer who collected money to give up the best guest room and give it to the new guest. But now that both sides know each other, it is difficult to do this.

So he simply handed over the arrangement of the room to the maid completely, and on the excuse of changing clothes, he went back to the bedroom alone.

"Please come with me, everyone." The maid took the guests through the long corridor and came to several rooms. "These three rooms are spacious and the views are very good. You can assign them to your own according to your habits .”

She gestured to the passage on the other side: "If you want to take a walk or enjoy the scenery, you can walk into the yard from this aisle - the snowy scenery at Damenjia is a local area. Many people in the town have been here for pride. Everyone You can enjoy it as much as you like."

The others nodded as if they were listening to the tour guide's introduction.

Curacao ended the conversation that was dragged by Jiang Xia in a few words, quietly retreated behind everyone, and then clicked on the passers-by to help the mutual aid meeting.