"Boss, I found it."

   Hansen discovered that there were outsiders after he came in, and instinctively closed his mouth and asked Yang Cheng.

   Yang Cheng patted the crumbs on his hands, took a sip of coffee, and said, "It's okay, you can tell, what did you find?"

Hansen didn’t hesitate, and looked at Yang Cheng solemnly, “Boss, the name of the murderer with a gun is Tim Dikai. He is 44 years old this year. He originally belonged to the fifth team of Green Berets. He was expelled from the army for unknown reasons. He joined the mercenary team and spent many years in Northeast Africa. During the military period, he led the team to perform decapitation missions with a success rate of over 95%. Last year, he withdrew from the mercenary combat sequence. His wife died of terminal illness for many years, leaving only one A daughter with congenital heart disease is waiting for a heart transplant in the hospital. I think this is why Tim Decais accepted this task."

Yang Cheng can appreciate Hansen’s complex mood. He is also a soldier king. Undoubtedly, Hansen’s destiny is much better. The family is happy and harmonious. With a generous boss like Yang Cheng, while earning a high salary, his risk factor is far greater. Far below the battlefield, you can retire after a few years of work, and buy a small ranch in Montana to live your life.

   The two girls opposite Xu Xian and Su Su heard the sad fate of Tim Decay, and they were also embarrassed. Facing the temptation of food, they couldn't show their smiles, and they felt very heavy.

"Go to the hospital and stare at his daughter. If I were the boss who hired Tim, I would definitely not let go of the ready-made hostages. There must be someone with the boss next to Tim's daughter. Check it carefully. I want to know exactly what this person is. Who it is." Yang Cheng is now getting colder and colder, no longer giving too much sympathy to irrelevant people or things. Cold-blooded cannot be said to be bad. After all, cold-blooded is more in line with his current identity, but it is always better than just passing through. When I came over, I lost a touch of human touch.

   straightened out his thoughts, and then asked, "Has Tim's trace been found?"

Not to mention Hansen, the violent machine rolling down from the battlefield has never been enthusiastic. He just lamented the misery of Tim, who is also a soldier, but if he really wants him to do something for Tim, it’s called Just kidding, he and Yang Cheng’s interests are tied together. Only when Yang Cheng lives well can he make money. Anyone who threatens Yang Cheng’s life and interests, Hansen doesn’t mind sending him to heaven by himself. Since the experience of Louis Lehman, Hansen has implemented it very thoroughly.

He shook his head and said, "No, Tim is very powerful. At present, he can only track him as he left New York. The direction of his whereabouts is completely unknown, but I have already greeted my friends on the road. As long as Tim dares to show his face, he will definitely be able to catch him. Staying by his tail, I don’t believe he can stay without food or drink. This is not an African battlefield."

Yang Cheng could only stare at this. He couldn't help much. He could only provide sufficient financial support. He got up to the desk, opened the drawer and took out the cheque holder, swiped it, and quickly wrote down the numbers, signed the name, and passed it. Said to Hansen, "You have been working hard recently. Don't hesitate to give bonuses to friends who help us. This is 2 million US dollars for activity funds. Tell me if it is not enough."

   When Xu Xian smacked his tongue secretly, Su Su and Hansen both had expressions that were accustomed to them. Yang Cheng had long been accustomed to the generosity of his subordinates.

   Hansen collected the check, glanced at the two women, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Boss, the FBI did block the news and asked the investigator involved to sign a confidentiality agreement. My comrades in arms did not dare to disclose the case."

Yang Cheng lifted his chin and said confidently, “It’s okay, this is enough. It shows that our guess is correct. This case does involve big people, and the status is not low. Even the FBI has to deal with it carefully. Obviously it is not a big business. Guy, at least at the congressman level."

   "Then we should grab our tongue and ask?" Hansen asked with a smile on his head, yin-yin.

   Yang Cheng pondered for a while, suppressing curiosity and vetoed, "No, we can't easily collide with big figures in the officialdom before we find out the truth. We stare at the hospital to figure out who this person is before we make plans."

   Hansen has nothing to do with him, anyway, he is also obedient, "Good boss, then I will go down and make arrangements."

Watching Hansen leave the office, Yang Cheng returned to the sofa area with a smile, and things began to move in a clear direction, which naturally brought a good mood, a good mood would have a good appetite, and he picked up a piece of passion fruit from the box The delicious donuts are delicious.

   In the United States, doughnut + coffee is a very classic breakfast combination. The seemingly simple bagel, with a variety of unique flavors, has transformed into a microcosm of the exquisite petty bourgeoisie life of the Americans.

In New York, the doughnuts have set off a whirlwind, as many as 20 flavors of doughnuts + coffee shops can be seen everywhere and everywhere. Among them, Yangcheng's more favorite unique flavors include hibiscus and passionate. Fruit, the sweetness of chocolate with a hint of sourness, when paired with a cup of fragrant coffee, it will not be greasy, and it can provide enough calories for a day.

In fact, Yang Cheng’s thinking is correct. No, after having breakfast, Susu drove Xu Xian to Fifth Avenue to go shopping. Yang Cheng received an unexpected call from a big man who had The big man who has been in contact, Felix Morgenthau.

   "Mr. Morgenthau?" Yang Cheng leaned on the back of the large chair, with Erlang's legs tilted, with a deep smile on his face.

   "Jason, haven't been in contact for a long time, how have you been?" Morgensau's low and old voice sounded, which was so similar to the voice over 100 kilometers away yesterday.

   "Very well, everything goes well, how about you, Mr. Morgenthau?" Yang Cheng said politely. UU reading www.uukANAshu. com

   "I'm not very good. There have always been accidents recently. You know that accidents are what people like us dislike the most." Morgenthau replied meaningfully.

   Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows, guessing in his heart, "Oh? For example?"

   "Like the shooting yesterday."

   "It's really you!" In his heart, Morgenthau's answer confirmed Yang Cheng's guess that even if the big man was not Felix Morgenthau, he was a guy who was extremely close to him.

   Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said vaguely, "Does the shooting look like an accident, Mr. Morgenthau?"

"Jason, an accident is an accident. You can't be too pessimistic just because you can't find the murderer for the time being. There are many people who are mentally affected by the pressure of life, right?" Morgenthau's tone increased a bit, like a statement or Said to emphasize a'fact'.

   Yang Cheng did not refute, but followed Morgenthau's words and said, "That's true, there are too many mental illnesses."

After a pause, the tone of voice suddenly changed, as if he was talking to himself, "I heard that the gunman seemed to be Tim Decay. He used to be an excellent soldier. Unfortunately, his fate was ill-fated. His wife died young. His daughter is still seriously ill, waiting for life-saving money for a heart transplant. She may have been forced to desperate to choose such an extreme approach. What do you think? Mr. Morgenthau?"

  

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