Chapter 635: The Three of Us
Crow didn't dare to delay and ran downstairs to report the matter to his elder brother Li Qing.
Li Qing went upstairs and entered the bedroom. He didn't care about the photo of himself and William, but was attracted by the large group photo on the wall.
He knew Johnson and Harlanda, and he also investigated the man on the other side, who was Vice President Kamala.
"Hehe... This is a threesome!" Li Qing smiled mysteriously.
At this time, Crow found some "toys" that he often saw in the closet. Looking at the "toys" and the group photo on the wall, Crow shuddered.
"Brother... These three people can't be..."
Li Qing looked at him with amusement, "Yes, it's what you guessed."
"Uh..."
Crow dropped the "toy" in his hand with disgust and ran directly into the bathroom to wash his hands.
He can accept lesbians and even "play" with them.
But gay men... I feel disgusted just thinking about it!
Li Qing ignored Crow who was washing his hands desperately, but walked to the wall and carefully looked at the line chart drawn by Johnson.
I have to say that Johnson is still somewhat capable, and he can actually discover his intentions with clues.
But that's all. The big question mark on the wall shows that Johnson has not guessed Li Qing's true purpose.
Or because the amount of information is too small, he can't guess Li Qing's next move.
"A little clever." Li Qing looked at the wall and nodded.
Just based on Johnson's performance at William's villa last time, it can be seen that this person has character defects and is not a qualified politician.
Putting himself in his shoes, if Li Qing was Johnson, he would definitely make plans and kill with one blow.
Unfortunately, now that Li Qing knows everything, Johnson has no chance!
"Destroy all the photos on the wall and clean them up!" Li Qing tidied up his coat and ordered.
Knowing that there is a venomous snake staring at him in the dark, he will not leave any trouble and is ready to take action tonight!
But this time it can't be too obvious, after all, Johnson has Vice President Kamala behind him.
As long as there is no evidence that Li Qing did it, no one can do anything to him.
......
Johnson stopped writing and stretched. To outsiders, he seemed to be working, but in fact, he was studying Li Qing these days.
The notebook was full of dense lines. He collected some personal information about Li Qing through Foberle.
He really discovered something. Even though he was on the opposite side of Li Qing, he still admired this person.
From a small gangster with no background in Hong Kong, China, to the leader of a multinational group and a major arms dealer, Li Qing is a legend!
"Hehe... You can only blame yourself for killing Haranda!" Johnson muttered indignantly.
He found that Li Qing was not without any weaknesses. This person valued friendship too much, especially for those backbone elites who had been with him from the beginning.
Haranda also touched his bottom line, so he suffered this misfortune.
Johnson looked at the names on the notebook, Crow, Zhang Dongxiu, Zhang Qiandan, Tian Yangsheng...
He drew a big circle around Tian Yangsheng's name. He thought that this person was in charge of Eastern European arms trade in the New World and ranked among the top few in the New World.
If he could be taken down, the arms trade in the New World would be equivalent to losing half of the sky, and Li Qing would also lose a right-hand man.
The most important thing is that he wants to blame Tian Yangsheng's death on Da Mao, so that Li Qing will completely break with Putin.
He can't do this. He has to rely on Kamala. He knows that the United States must have an insider in Da Mao's KGB.
As long as Tian Yangsheng's life and death are in the hands of the KGB, the yellow mud in Putin's crotch is either shit or shit!
With Li Qing's personality, he will definitely turn against Da Mao, and then no matter what Li Qing and Putin plan, it will come to nothing.
His idea is good, but the problem is how to convince Kamala, after all, Kamala has always opposed him to provoke Li Qing.
In his opinion, Kamala didn't want to avenge Haranda at all, and completely failed the comradeship between them.
"It seems that it's time to open up to Kamala and have a frank chat."
Johnson stood up and looked at the sky getting darker and darker. Without Haranda, he felt more and more lonely.
After sorting out the sundries, he walked out the door in his coat.
Half an hour later, Johnson returned home. He didn't notice anything unusual. He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger as usual.
He took off his shoes, stepped on the floor in his socks, walked towards the kitchen, and turned on the coffee machine as usual.
Then...
There was no more. He saw a person standing in the shadows, leaning against the wall and looking at him with a smile.
"Who... are you?"
Johnson quietly reached into his pocket and planned to call the police secretly.
"Pop~" The light suddenly came on, and the lazy man smiled, "You can call me Crow!"
At this time, Johnson saw Crow's face clearly. He was the lover of Haranda's wife, "Damn it! You killed Haranda."
Crow shrugged, "Yes, it was me!"
Johnson's heart sank, and he began to slowly retreat towards the entrance.
But I don't know when, the entrance was full of people.
Johnson looked around and smiled bitterly, "If you kill me, Foberle will not let you go. Someone will avenge me..."
Crow waved his hand, "NONONO! We are professionals in killing people. The autopsy report will show that Senator Johnson died of a fire caused by a short circuit in the coffee machine.
You can ask the manufacturer of this brand of coffee machine for compensation."
Crow smiled and pointed to the coffee on the table, "Let me see the brand of this coffee machine, Mr. Coffee?
Congratulations, Mr. Johnson, you can apply for compensation, up to 10 million US dollars in compensation!"
Johnson looked at Crow in horror. He didn't expect that he dared to kill himself even though he knew Kamala was behind him.
"Do you know what you are going to do? You want to kill a citizen of the United States, a senator. The government of the United States will not let you go!"
Johnson only realized now that Li Qing really wanted to kill him this time.
"Well? Then I'll wait, but unfortunately you can't see it." Crow looked at Johnson contemptuously.
"I... um..."
A younger brother had already covered his mouth with a towel with Yu's sleeping pills, and Johnson fainted in despair.
Crow motioned to one of his brothers, who nodded and started fiddling with the end of the coffee machine for a while, and then the coffee machine started to spark, and the entire wooden cabinet began to burn.
Of course, the fire sprinkler on the ceiling had already been destroyed, and the fire alarm was also destroyed.
No matter how the police investigated, they could only find that the fire started from the coffee machine and the firefighting facilities were aging.
Even if Johnson was examined on the body, they would only find that he died of suffocation due to toxic smoke entering his trachea and lungs.
Watching the fire getting bigger and bigger, Crow walked out with his brothers.
Leaning against the car door, Crow finished smoking a cigarette before getting in the car. With such a fire, Johnson could not survive.