"Selina from Russia, is 1.8 meters tall and has a bust of 34c. She was a school cheerleader when she was in college..."

"Catherine from Northern Europe, length 175, bust...er...no specific data, but 95 hips, very curled, very moist..."

"Mikami Miya from Shinjuku, a length of 162, used to be an av..." Yu Haonan reported the killer data one by one.

Zhuang Shikai quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay, don't say it, are you reporting the list of killers or the list of misses?"

Yu Haonan smiled awkwardly: "No way, Sir Zhuang... I just speak according to the information. As you know, female killers are very popular in the market..."

"You don't like to hear about male killers either..."

"That's true." Zhuang Shikai nodded without denying.

After all, what's the good news about the male killer?

"But you even know your bust and hips, where is the news clear?"

Zhuang Shikai doubted.

Yu Haonan said with a smile: "Don't talk about the paper data, I have all their actual video tapes!"

The co-author of Interpol did not do business all day, and none of the evidence of the crime of the female killer was caught, but there were a lot of salty and wet videos?

Zhuang Shikai slandered for a while and preached: "All the list and information of the entry killer will be sent to the Hong Kong Island Region."

"By the way, don't forget the video tape."

"Understand." Yu Haonan nodded and said, "Knowing yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles are not dead..."

"Heh, you salty wet guy!" Zhuang Shikai sneered and hung up the phone, then raised his palm to try his chin: "It seems that the work of the International Criminal Police Department is pretty good..."

"It's no wonder that Yu Haonan's face is full of kidney deficiency, and he has long seen that he has a problem!"

In the afternoon, the International Criminal Police Department sent personnel to deliver the materials and video tapes.

Zhuang Shikai sent the killer information to the Criminal Department so that Chen Guohua could arrest people and supervise those killers.

He buckled the videotape, inserted it into the player, made a cup of coffee, and learned something about the case.

"Here is the list of killers. Three days later, the Killer Fund will have a meeting to keep people on my watch!"

"Look at those who attended that meeting, and stare at those who didn't attend that meeting!"

"As long as these assassins dare to shoot and start, they will all be caught for me!"

"Are there any problems?" While Master Zhuang was watching the video tape, Chen Guohua walked into the Criminal Department with a folder, and left the data files on a desk to preach.

"No problem!" A large group of criminal department officers stood up from the office area, stood with their hands together, and shouted.

Chen Guohua nodded, put his palm on the table frame, looked up at the crowd and said: "We are divided into groups of ten, and then we cooperate with the anti-triad group of the three jurisdictions underneath. There are a total of more than 100 people, one group is staring at one. You can call for serious cases and military uniform support at any time. Don't tell me that you can't beat those professional killers!"

"Although those professional killers look very strong, we are soldiers and they are thieves! No matter how powerful thieves are, they can't beat the regular army!"

"Get me the gun now? Act immediately according to the information."

"Yes, sir!" The voices of police officers echoed in the office area.

Da Da Da, the police officers of the Criminal Department who participated in the action immediately got up and went to the gun room to collect the equipment, an arrow on the string?

Senior Inspector Chen Guohua not only kills people, but also has good coordination skills such as case-handling organization.

What a pity? As a sword of darkness? He is destined not to go to the top of the police force in the future!

Official weapons cannot be held by black hands!

He can be at most a chief inspector, and he can prepare to retire slowly and withdraw from the arena.

The political outlook is worse than that of Crouching Tiger.

And it doesn't belong to Crouching Tiger.

But is he not aiming at this? He does not seek political heights, only pleasure and enmity. What's more, catching the line of the Zhuangye, even if it is a very low and very low ceiling, a small chief inspector? That is the pinnacle of life for ordinary police officers.

If Chen Guohua can do everything beautifully? One day he will be upgraded to Chief Inspector, it will not be a waste of life? The Zhuangye will not be treating him badly.

...

"Hey! The guy next door has something to do? I am so envious." Chen Jiaju sighed, wearing a suit? Holding milk tea and a bag of pineapple buns.

I saw him standing in the office area of ​​Group A of the Criminal Department, separated by a layer of glass, looking at the office area of ​​Group B muttering to himself.

Yazi rolled her eyes, and said to the side: "If you like it, I will help you apply to Sir Zhuang. Anyway, it's not too small to stare at the killer, how about it..."

Chen Jiaju shook his head hurriedly and said: "Nonono, I just finished a case a few days ago, and it was just a few days off. How can you squeeze labor?"

"Stop talking with you, Lord Zhuang told me to go to the office and told me that there was something good to share with me, so I'm leaving now."

Chen Jiaju took the afternoon tea and left.

Half of the afternoon tea was bought for the owner.

Yazi curled his lips and said, "Cut, good stuff?"

"Is there any good things that Lord Zhuang will give you or not? Anything that can be shared with you is not a good thing!"

She didn't take Chen Jiaju's words to heart at all, and even thought that Master Zhuang would dig a hole for Jiaju. As everyone knows, Master Zhuang is really sharing good things with her good brothers today.

Of course, if you share this good thing with Yazi, Yazi will probably be very happy too.

It's a pity... Today, Lord Zhuang has a critical eye and wants to criticize and criticize with his subordinates, but he didn't want to practice with someone.

What if you call in Yazi to share? Hum, the curtains are pulled, the door is locked, isn't it cheaper for her?

Hehehe.

Three days later.

Tsukamoto Building, a meeting room.

A "sissy" man with glasses, thin body and long hair stood at the conference table, spread his hands, and preached to everyone: "Unfortunately, Mr. Tsukamoto was killed a few days ago. The will left by the husband during his lifetime, once the cause of his death was murder, this fund will begin to operate."

The long-haired sissy looks a little gentle, it is the fund manager of the Revenge Fund, who acts as the referee and notary of this revenge bounty.

Of course, the real fund money remains in the Swiss bank, and the fund money is also led by the Swiss bank.

He is just a representative.

However, he still has a lot of cards.

Fifteen gold medal killers from various organizations and their economic men from all over the world, all wearing simultaneous headsets, listened to the interpretation and looked at him.

Almost all the people who can sit in the conference room are top killers and well-known killer companies.

They knew what they were here before they sat in the conference room, and they knew the cause of the incident, and now they just came to listen to the rules.

Just listen to the fund manager's sermon: "Please pick up the disc next to you and insert it into the computer in front of you, set a six-digit secret for each, and then you can open a Swiss bank account."

"There is a deposit of 5 million US dollars in your account. After the action is completed, send me the relevant evidence such as the action data, report, and photos, and the bonus will be directly transferred to your bank account."

"Among them, the murderer and the mastermind are each worth 50 million U.S. dollars. If the murderer and the mastermind are the same, it is 10 million U.S. dollars."

"Our foundation judges with the most professional eyes, first-served first-served, to ensure everyone's fairness."

In the conference room, more than a dozen killer brokers followed the guidance of the fund manager, set a password with the movie in front of him, and opened the account...

After decades of development, the modern killer industry has formed a set of very complete and modern management rules.

A big reward of 100 million U.S. dollars!

Professionalism is revealed everywhere.

"In addition, there is a video of the mansion on the night of Operation Seraph and the information about the crime committed by Seraph are already on their respective tables. You can take it for reference."

"Because of the principle of fairness, each of you will get the same information."

At this time, a thief and a small agent at the conference long table picked up the information and looked at the file suspiciously.

Another man in a patterned shirt with a flat head stood by and looked over.

"Go! Go! Go."

"Don't get in the way!" The agent waved his hand, disgusting the "gold medal killer" around him.

The killer curled his lips, retracted his head, and obediently.

This assassin is different from other sturdy, beautiful-looking assassins, with a touch of old and rustic in dress and appearance.

This is the standard mainland killer party.

Haha one bitter.

How can you be linked to the gold medal killer?

Isn't this guy a fake killer?

"Papa!" At this time, Eiji Tsukamoto opened the door~lightnovelpub.net~ and led a group of people into the conference room, looking at everyone: "I will also participate in this bounty mission!"

"Ok?"

"Eiji Tsukamoto?"

"Aren't you from Tsukamoto?"

The killer agents frowned.

The fund manager nodded and said: "Yes, as long as you submit a deposit."

Although Eiji Tsukamoto is one of the successors of the Tsukamoto Group, according to the custom of inheritance by the eldest son in Japan, Eiichi Tsukamoto has more shares.

Of course, the number of shares does not mean that there are many supporters. Tsukamoto's outrageous debut has already made many directors stand by his side.

After all, the board of directors of the Tsukamoto Group is generally older. After World War II, he firmly believes in the spirit of Bushido, and even admires successors like Eiji.

If Eiji Tsukamoto can complete the bounty task and get 100 million US dollars, he will be able to gather a large number of directors to support him and become the new president of the Tsukamoto Group.

One hundred million dollars of funding is one, and the second is the righteousness of avenging the father! Both of these points have a great effect on fighting for the control of the group. Tsukamoto Eiji brought a group of elite gunmen to Hong Kong, and he is bound to win the Revenge Fund.

"Wow!" Just as the killer agents were feeling the fierce competition, another group opened the wooden door and strode into the meeting room.

Chen Guohua was wearing a gray suit and holding a certificate in his hand. He swaggered across everyone's eyes. Finally, he said, "What? Killer Oscar? The awards ceremony is so grand, why don't you invite me to participate? "

"My acting skills are not bad!" Chen Guohua preached with a smile.

"Don't talk indiscriminately!" Just as the fund manager wanted to say something, Chen Guohua immediately waved his hand and said: "The man left and the woman stood against the wall on the right, neither the man nor the woman stood in the middle."

"Now I ask you to show your credentials and cooperate with the investigation. The police suspect that you have illegal transactions..."