Chapter 559

Arthur couldn't dodge.

Li Lei grabbed Arthur and threw him into the woods, knocking him dizzy.

When Arthur reacted, Li Lei was in front of him, stepped on Arthur's chest, and stared at Arthur with cold eyes.

Arthur thought it was over, Li Lei left, found the camera in the woods, turned on the switch, and the video was still there.

Sitting in the driver's seat, looking at himself in the mirror, there were wounds and bloodstains on his body, it felt very painful, gritted his teeth, drove to the river, jumped into the river, washed the blood, sat on the stone, started the system, and exchanged energy points for medicine in the mall that could quickly heal the wound~.

Li Lei drove the Hummer to the original position behind the Carl Hotel and wanted to go upstairs from the back door, but the door was locked, and the magnetic disk couldn't open it.

The doors on both sides were also locked, so he could only enter from the front door.

There was no one in the lobby. When he went to the front desk, he saw a female employee in a suit sitting and lying on the table. She might have fallen asleep.

Enter 2812, stand on the chair, hold the iron pipe with both hands, concentrate the strength on the arms, bounce to the ceiling, step on the iron pipe to the ceiling of 2816.

Move the four squares, take three cameras, return to 2812, pack up and leave.

Maybe, at dawn, major news media will broadcast the news of Chauvin's disappearance, and the federal police will come here to investigate.

In a single-family villa in the Lohar district of New York City, Smith, wearing gold-framed glasses, sat on a colorful sofa and read the daily morning paper.

First turn to the last page.

The housekeeper, who was probably in her fifties and wearing a red gown, fried eggs, bacon, sausages, heated toast, and put them on a round plate, a total of seven pieces.

Pour hot milk into a transparent glass.

Bring breakfast to the table.

Smith picked up the knife and fork, cut the sausage, put it in his mouth and chewed it, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"You did a great job." Praise the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was a little shy, poured water, washed the sheets and clothes, and hung them on the rack on the balcony.

After drinking the milk, Smith burped a few times, wiped his mouth with a tissue, threw it into the trash can, and continued to read the unfinished morning newspaper.

Turning to the first page, page A, he saw a big headline, New York Mayor candidate Chauvin is missing, the federal police have filed a case and are investigating, please provide clues if you know the situation, and announce it as soon as possible.

Smith snorted in his heart, Chauvin, you are so grand, you just arrived the day before yesterday, held several meetings yesterday, and didn't tell your team where you went today, alarming the federal police.

If an ordinary person is missing, the local police station will not file a case.

I secretly hope that Chauvin will get into trouble, so that the position of New York Mayor will belong to me.

Since the day I entered politics, I have been climbing up non-stop, hoping to become the mayor of New York City as soon as possible.

When I saw the news and learned that David had committed a crime and stepped down, and Pompeo was acting mayor, I knew that my chance had come.

Having served as mayor of Dayan City in Yuta for many years, I have rich political experience, and the House of Representatives will definitely nominate me to run for mayor of New York City.

As expected, not long after David stepped down, Losey called him and said that the only candidates were himself and Chauvin.

To be honest, his ability to govern is better than his, but he is not afraid and will use all means to strive to become the mayor of New York City.

Now Chauvin has done this, it is really God's help, Smith smiled.

There are several important meetings today. The car in professional suits and shiny black arrived at the door early. The bodyguard wearing sunglasses opened the car door. Smith got in and the phone rang.

The Federal Police Department pushed a message that three bodies were found in Qingliang Mountain. After investigation, one of them was Chauvin, and the other two should be Chauvin's bodyguards. The investigation is still ongoing. If there is any news, it will be notified as soon as possible. Please do not worry about the public.

As soon as the car drove out of the manor, Losey turned on the phone and canceled the meeting.

Smith returned to the villa, turned on the TV to watch the news, and confirmed the truth of the matter.

All major news media were reporting the incident, and the fishing boat gradually fermented, and many people took to the streets to protest.

Many people believed that Chauvin was murdered by his competitors, and he became the first suspect.

The hotel where the team stayed was surrounded by people, and Smith was a little scared, fearing that people would soon flock here.

He was about to contact Tess, who was in charge of his own safety.

Tess called, "Twenty bodyguards have been sent to rush here."

"Did you send someone to kill Chauvin?" Smith asked with one hand in his pocket.

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Tess, who had blonde hair and wore black leather pants, leaned against the shiny black car and said, "Minister Smith, I can assure you that I did not send anyone to do it. We have discussed many times whether to kill Chauvin. With our ability, we can definitely kill him, but after considering many factors, we think it will not be too late if Chauvin becomes the minister."

"If we kill him before the election, everyone will point the finger at us."

Smith was relieved. Since Tess said that she did not send anyone to do it, it must not be her who sent anyone to do it.

Since she did not do it, who did it?

Chauvin stayed in Karl, not close to Qingliang Mountain, how could his body appear there?

What good would it do to the murderer if he was killed? Would he kill me? Could it be Pompey who did it?

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If Chauvin and I die, Pompey can become the sheriff and ask Tess to send someone to find out who did it.

On the third floor of the New Vietnam Military Medical Center, in the VIP ward, there is a TV hanging on the wall.

There is only one bed, white sheets, white bedding, and a few black leather sofas.

A glass coffee table, two cabinets, and several sophisticated medical instruments.

The sun shines in through the glass.

Arthur was lying on the bed, with gauze wrapped around his body.

There was a needle inserted into the back of his right hand, and he was receiving an IV.

The doctor said it was nothing serious and he would be fine after lying down for a few days.

"Knock, knock."

"Come in." Arthur's voice was hoarse.

The person who came in was Danny, the captain of the National Guard. He had short hair, a round face, dark skin, was 1.8 meters tall, and weighed about 200 pounds. He saluted Arthur.

"Pour me a glass of water," Arthur said.