Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 593 Oscar of the Assassin World

"Selina from Russia, 1.8 meters tall, 34C bust, was a school cheerleader in college..."

"Catherine from Northern Europe, 175 in height, bust... er... no specific data, but hips 95, very curvy, very moist..."

"Mikami Miya from Shinjuku, 162 in height, used to be an AV..." Yu Haonan reported the killer data one by one.

Zhuang Shikai quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, are you reporting the list of killers or the list of young ladies?"

Yu Haonan smiled awkwardly: "I can't help it, Mr. Zhuang... I'm just speaking according to the information, as you know, female killers are very popular in the market..."

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

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

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

"But you even know the bust and hips, how can you get clear information?"

Zhuang Shikai was puzzled.

Yu Haonan laughed and said, "Don't talk about the paper data, I have the videotapes of their actual combat!"

The co-author of the Interpol did not do business all day long, and the female killer's criminal evidence was not caught, but a lot of salty and wet videos were recorded?

Zhuang Shikai cursed for a while, and said aloud: "Send a copy of the list and information of the inbound killers to Hong Kong Island."

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

"Understood." Yu Haonan nodded and said, "Know yourself and know your enemy, you can win a hundred battles..."

"Oh, you salty bastard!" Zhuang Shikai hung up the phone with a sneer, then raised his palm and rubbed his chin: "It seems that the work of the Interpol Department is not bad..."

"It's no wonder that Yu Haonan's face is full of kidney deficiency, and he has already seen something wrong with him!"

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

Zhuang Shikai sent the information on the killers to the criminal department, and asked Chen Guohua to arrest them and supervise the killers.

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

"Here is the list of killers. Three days later, there will be a meeting at the Killer Fund. Keep an eye on them!"

"Those who attended that meeting should be watched, and those who did not attend that meeting should also be watched!"

"As long as these killers dare to shoot and do something, I will arrest them all!"

"Is there any problem?" While Lord Zhuang was watching the video, Chen Guohua walked into the criminal department with a file folder, and casually threw the documents on a desk and preached aloud.

"No problem!" A large group of criminal police officers stood up in the office area, put their hands together, and shouted loudly.

Chen Guohua nodded, put his palms on the table frame, looked up at the crowd and said: "We are divided into groups of ten people, and we will cooperate with the anti-gangsters in the three jurisdictions below. There are more than one hundred people in total. One group will keep an eye on each other. You can call for serious crimes and military uniform support at any time, don’t tell me I can’t beat those professional killers!”

"Although those professional killers look very strong, we are soldiers and they are thieves! Even the most powerful thieves can't beat the regular army!"

"Go get me a gun now, and act according to the information immediately."

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

Da da da, the police officers of the criminal department who participated in the operation immediately got up and went to the gun room to get the equipment.

Senior Inspector Chen Guohua not only knows how to kill people, but also has good coordination skills in case handling and organization.

Unfortunately, as a sword of darkness, he is destined not to be able to reach the top of the police force in the future!

Organs cannot be controlled by black hands!

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

The political outlook is even worse than Crouching Tiger.

And it doesn't belong to the Crouching Tiger family.

However, he also has no ambitions here, he does not seek political heights, but only seeks happiness and enmity. What's more, with Lord Zhuang's line, even with a very low ceiling, a small chief inspector is the pinnacle of life for ordinary police officers.

If Chen Guohua can do everything well, and one day he will be promoted to Chief Inspector, it will not be a waste of time, and Master Zhuang will not treat him badly.

...

"Oh! The guy next door has something to do, I'm so envious." Chen Jiaju sighed in 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, looking at the office area of ​​Group B through a layer of glass, muttering to himself.

Yazi rolled her eyes, and said aside, "If you like, I'll help you apply to Mr. Zhuang. Anyway, there are not too many people watching killers. How about it..."

Chen Jiaju shook his head hurriedly and said: "NONONO, I just finished a case a few days ago, and I just had a few days off, how can you squeeze the labor force?"

"I won't chat with you anymore. Master Zhuang asked me to go to the office and said that he has something good to share with me. I'll go first."

Chen Jiaju left with afternoon tea.

Half of the afternoon tea was bought for Mr. Zhuang.

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

"Is there any good thing Zhuang Ye 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 Lord Zhuang would dig a hole for Jiaju, but she didn't know that Lord Zhuang really shared good things with his good brother today.

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

It's a pity... Master Zhuang wanted to criticize and criticize with his subordinates today, but he didn't want to practice it with someone.

What if you call Yazi in to share? Hmph, pulling the curtains and locking the door, wouldn't it be cheaper for her?

Hey hey.

three days later.

Tsukamoto Building, a conference room.

A "sissy" man with glasses, a thin figure and long hair stood on the conference table, spread his hands, and said to everyone: "Unfortunately, Mr. Tsukamoto was killed a few days ago. According to the will left by Mr., once the cause of his death is murder, this fund will start to operate."

The long-haired sissy looks a bit refined, and she is the fund manager of the Revenge Fund, who is acting as the judge and notary for this revenge bounty.

Of course, the real fund money stays in the Swiss bank, and the fund money is also dominated by the Swiss bank.

He is just a representative.

However, he is still very good.

Fifteen gold-medal killers from various organizations and their managers from all over the world, all wearing simultaneous headsets, listened to the interpreter's explanation, and looked at him.

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

Before they sat in the meeting room, they knew what they were here for and the reason for the incident, and now they just came to listen to the rules.

I just heard the fund manager say: "Please pick up the disc next to it and insert it into the computer in front of you, and each set a six-digit secret to open a Swiss bank account."

"There is a security deposit of five million U.S. dollars paid by each of you in the account. After the action is completed, send me the action information, reports, photos and other relevant evidence, and the bonus will be transferred directly 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 will be 100 million U.S. dollars."

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

In the conference room, more than a dozen killer brokers followed the fund manager's instructions, set passwords with the movie in front of them, and opened their accounts...

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

A big reward of 100 million US dollars!

Professionalism is everywhere.

"In addition, there is a videotape of the building on the night of Seraph's operation, as well as the materials of Seraph's previous crimes, which are already placed on their respective desks. You can take them for reference."

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

At this time, a thieves and a short manager at the long table of the conference picked up the documents and flipped through the documents with a suspicious expression.

Another man in a patterned shirt and with a crew cut stood beside him, looking up.

"Go! Go! Go."

"Don't get in the way!" The manager waved his hand, disgusted with the "Gold Medal Killer" beside him.

The killer pouted, turned his head back, and behaved obediently.

This killer is different from other tough and beautiful killers, his dress and appearance are slightly old and rustic.

This is a standard mainland killer party.

Bitter haha ​​one.

How could it be linked to the gold medal killer?

This guy can't be a fake killer, can he?

"Patta!" Eiji Tsukamoto opened the door at this time, led a group of people into the meeting room, and looked at everyone: "I will also participate in this bounty mission!"

"Um?"

"Eiji Tsukamoto?"

"Aren't you from the Tsukamoto family?"

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, Eiji Tsukamoto holds more shares.

Of course, more shares does not mean more supporters. Eiji Tsukamoto's outrageous appearance has already made many directors stand by his side.

After all, the directors of the Tsukamoto Group are generally older. They have experienced World War II, and they firmly believe in the spirit of Bushido in their hearts, and they even respect successors like Eiji.

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

The fund of 100 million US dollars is the first, and the righteousness of avenging the father is the second! These two points have a great effect on the fight for the control of the group. Eiji Tsukamoto arrived in Hong Kong with a group of elite gunmen, and he is bound to win the revenge fund.

"Wow!" Just as the killer managers were lamenting the fierce competition, another group of people pushed open the wooden door and strode into the conference room.

Chen Guohua was wearing a gray suit and holding a certificate in his hand. He flashed the eyes of everyone ostentatiously, and finally turned to his chest and said, "What? The Oscars of the killer world? The awards ceremony is so grand, why don't you come and invite me to participate? "

"My acting skills are not bad!" Chen Guohua said with a smile on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The fund manager was about to say something out loud, but Chen Guohua immediately waved his hands and said, "Men on the left and women on the right, stand against the wall, and neither man nor woman stand in the middle."

"Now please show your ID and cooperate with the investigation. The police suspect that you have illegal transactions"