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Chapter 38
Chapter 38
The same interview invitation was sent to the leaders of the Hand Association by the agents.
In response to this weird move by the relevant departments, several leaders of the Hand Association's activities in New York had a secret meeting to discuss each other's goals.
"He doesn't want to wipe us all out, does he?" Botu's conjecture was rejected first.There is no need for the relevant departments to play conspiracies, their strength can directly flatten everything.
Mrs. Gao's wise analysis: "The blockade of the Manhattan incident has proved that they have great power and are not bound by most rules. I infer that its existence is not so low-level for the purpose of cracking down on gangsters."
"That's what he wants to know about us." Murakami, one of the leaders, inferred.
Mrs. Gao agreed with this: "The chief of the bureau is of Chinese origin. You have to consider it from the perspective of the East, and you should first think about etiquette before soldiers, hell kings and little ghosts."
"What is this?" Western devils don't quite understand Madam Gao's philosophy, but past experience and habits tell them that this old woman's deduction is very unique.
"That is to say, he is the King of Hades, the boss, and he doesn't bother with us small characters; therefore, he wants to discuss the matter directly at the dinner table without wasting time."
Everyone felt that Mrs. Gao's analysis made some sense—this man was crazy, and after Mrs. Gao deduced his psychology, the interview was in line with his behavior.
……
For the interview with relevant departments, I chose a restaurant in Manhattan.
The black Escalade parked outside the store.What made it even more domineering was that the street was temporarily closed, and the police car of the New York Police Department was at the intersection, and the police directed vehicles and pedestrians to detour.
There were three leaders of the Hand Association who attended the meeting on time: Mrs. Gao, Botu and Murakami. They saw the scene of the road closure, and they understood in their hearts that it was the right choice to attend the meeting.
The street has to be closed for every meal... Facing such a person who plays with the rules at will, the black power really looks down on him.No matter how strong you are, you are not as strong as the state apparatus, and you have to bow your head if you should bow your head.
The vehicles of the three leaders were allowed to pass, and they pulled over. The man in black stepped forward to open the door for them. It was not so much a courtesy, but a kind of inspection.
The men of the three leaders were all left outside because they were carrying weapons, and only the three of them entered the arena under the leadership of a man in black.
The restaurant is clean and bright, but it looks a bit bleak, only in front of a round table in the center is a man in a black formal suit. His hair is combed back, and what can be seen on his body is high-spirited and proud self-confidence.
"Welcome." Bai Mu didn't get up to welcome the guests. The waiter opened the chairs for the guests. The three of them had seen the scene before, and they sat down one by one with unchanged expressions.
Mrs. Gao praised in Chinese: "I have admired Director Bai for a long time, but today I see him as a young and promising person who is the best among all heroes."
"You're welcome. My job requires me to be a bad face. Please understand if I'm not good enough!" Bai Mu also responded in Chinese, looking at their faces one by one, "waiter!"
The waiter wearing white gloves and holding a red wine bottle stepped forward and showed everyone the wine in his hand: "Latour 1996 is recognized as a vintage of excellent quality, and it is the best choice for tasting in the store."
After the introduction, the waiter first poured a small glass for Bai Mu. He picked up the glass and smelled it, took a sip, and nodded: "Not bad! Open this bottle!"
Only then did the waiter pour wine for everyone...Bai Mu's behavior gave everyone face. Everyone is a decent person, so there is no need to be so rude by shouting and killing.
"Before starting today's topic, please allow me to introduce a lady." After Bai Mu finished speaking, he looked to the side. It was only when they noticed that there was another lady who didn't come——
Only then did Lingdie appear from behind the scenes, wearing a light blue dress with suspenders, her hair tied behind her head looked more dignified, and the ruby necklace added to her temperament.
Everyone's eyes were on the beautiful Lingdie, and Bai Mu said in a timely manner: "The reason for inviting you is largely because of this lady and your mysterious technology."
"What's the reason?" Mrs. Gao asked.
"You might as well ask this Japanese gentleman, he may know better." Bai Mu looked at Murakami - he took advantage of the sudden appearance of the spirit butterfly to read a lot of information.
All eyes were on Murakami, who said, "I'm not sure what you want to know."
Bai Mu smiled dryly: "Gentlemen, I don't have much time and patience to go around with you, if you know my usual style of doing things."
Both of Murakami's accomplices looked serious, and Murakami raised his hand to admit defeat: "Okay, okay, this lady-Kwano, at least the name of this body. She is the top killer of the Japanese Ministry of Consciousness Shifting, The most outstanding employee, she left the organization because of an accident, and now I guess it's a mess of memory?"
"More?" Lingdie couldn't help asking.
"That's all I know," Murakami said, "but I know who is in charge of this work, who, as your boss, issues tasks to you—"
"Matsuo has eight feathers!" Lingdie said.
"That's him." Murakami nodded, "He also trained many killers like you, but obviously none of them are as good as you."
"Who was I before?" Lingdie asked.
"I don't know."
"Where's Matsuo?"
"The last time he was seen was in the United States, but no one knows his whereabouts," Murakami said.
"As the head of the Hand, these answers of yours obviously don't satisfy Lingdie." Bai Mu could feel the disappointment emerging in her heart.
Murakami spread his hands: "It's just one of the leaders. Sir, I also know that the Hand has a huge network, and I'm just one of the factions, and I'm not in charge of intelligence."
"Some questions are best answered after careful consideration in your mind." Bai Mu didn't take the trick of kicking the ball, "Now let's do it all over again—where is Matsuo?"
Murakami was silent, Mrs. Gao and Botu were paying attention to Bai Mu's face, they didn't know whether it was intuition or something else, they could feel a wave of spiritual oppression, which could crush them at any time.
The person in front of them... is far more than what they thought.The longer the contact, the more dangerous he is, the horror of being stared at by a deadly poisonous snake, no matter how strong the psychological quality is, it is difficult to resist that...corrosion.
Mrs. Gao quickly eased the atmosphere: "We can contact the big head, she can command more branches of the Hand, let her get more specific information about Matsuo's whereabouts."
"Do it now." Bai Mu threw out the phone.
Botu picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number—Bai Mu: "Hands-free."
He told the situation here, and Bai Mu added: "This unknown lady, whether the result of meeting tonight is happy or not depends on your attitude."
"I know, Director White, you can call me Alexandra. The Hand has no intention of being your enemy, and I will meet all your requirements."
==
Speaking of the update time, it is usually before 12:06 and before 30:[-].
Thank you for the nickname Buzai, Little Meow Club, Sister-in-law King Wumeow, Feathered Serpent God 13, and Phantom of the Gorefiend for their rewards
(End of this chapter)
The same interview invitation was sent to the leaders of the Hand Association by the agents.
In response to this weird move by the relevant departments, several leaders of the Hand Association's activities in New York had a secret meeting to discuss each other's goals.
"He doesn't want to wipe us all out, does he?" Botu's conjecture was rejected first.There is no need for the relevant departments to play conspiracies, their strength can directly flatten everything.
Mrs. Gao's wise analysis: "The blockade of the Manhattan incident has proved that they have great power and are not bound by most rules. I infer that its existence is not so low-level for the purpose of cracking down on gangsters."
"That's what he wants to know about us." Murakami, one of the leaders, inferred.
Mrs. Gao agreed with this: "The chief of the bureau is of Chinese origin. You have to consider it from the perspective of the East, and you should first think about etiquette before soldiers, hell kings and little ghosts."
"What is this?" Western devils don't quite understand Madam Gao's philosophy, but past experience and habits tell them that this old woman's deduction is very unique.
"That is to say, he is the King of Hades, the boss, and he doesn't bother with us small characters; therefore, he wants to discuss the matter directly at the dinner table without wasting time."
Everyone felt that Mrs. Gao's analysis made some sense—this man was crazy, and after Mrs. Gao deduced his psychology, the interview was in line with his behavior.
……
For the interview with relevant departments, I chose a restaurant in Manhattan.
The black Escalade parked outside the store.What made it even more domineering was that the street was temporarily closed, and the police car of the New York Police Department was at the intersection, and the police directed vehicles and pedestrians to detour.
There were three leaders of the Hand Association who attended the meeting on time: Mrs. Gao, Botu and Murakami. They saw the scene of the road closure, and they understood in their hearts that it was the right choice to attend the meeting.
The street has to be closed for every meal... Facing such a person who plays with the rules at will, the black power really looks down on him.No matter how strong you are, you are not as strong as the state apparatus, and you have to bow your head if you should bow your head.
The vehicles of the three leaders were allowed to pass, and they pulled over. The man in black stepped forward to open the door for them. It was not so much a courtesy, but a kind of inspection.
The men of the three leaders were all left outside because they were carrying weapons, and only the three of them entered the arena under the leadership of a man in black.
The restaurant is clean and bright, but it looks a bit bleak, only in front of a round table in the center is a man in a black formal suit. His hair is combed back, and what can be seen on his body is high-spirited and proud self-confidence.
"Welcome." Bai Mu didn't get up to welcome the guests. The waiter opened the chairs for the guests. The three of them had seen the scene before, and they sat down one by one with unchanged expressions.
Mrs. Gao praised in Chinese: "I have admired Director Bai for a long time, but today I see him as a young and promising person who is the best among all heroes."
"You're welcome. My job requires me to be a bad face. Please understand if I'm not good enough!" Bai Mu also responded in Chinese, looking at their faces one by one, "waiter!"
The waiter wearing white gloves and holding a red wine bottle stepped forward and showed everyone the wine in his hand: "Latour 1996 is recognized as a vintage of excellent quality, and it is the best choice for tasting in the store."
After the introduction, the waiter first poured a small glass for Bai Mu. He picked up the glass and smelled it, took a sip, and nodded: "Not bad! Open this bottle!"
Only then did the waiter pour wine for everyone...Bai Mu's behavior gave everyone face. Everyone is a decent person, so there is no need to be so rude by shouting and killing.
"Before starting today's topic, please allow me to introduce a lady." After Bai Mu finished speaking, he looked to the side. It was only when they noticed that there was another lady who didn't come——
Only then did Lingdie appear from behind the scenes, wearing a light blue dress with suspenders, her hair tied behind her head looked more dignified, and the ruby necklace added to her temperament.
Everyone's eyes were on the beautiful Lingdie, and Bai Mu said in a timely manner: "The reason for inviting you is largely because of this lady and your mysterious technology."
"What's the reason?" Mrs. Gao asked.
"You might as well ask this Japanese gentleman, he may know better." Bai Mu looked at Murakami - he took advantage of the sudden appearance of the spirit butterfly to read a lot of information.
All eyes were on Murakami, who said, "I'm not sure what you want to know."
Bai Mu smiled dryly: "Gentlemen, I don't have much time and patience to go around with you, if you know my usual style of doing things."
Both of Murakami's accomplices looked serious, and Murakami raised his hand to admit defeat: "Okay, okay, this lady-Kwano, at least the name of this body. She is the top killer of the Japanese Ministry of Consciousness Shifting, The most outstanding employee, she left the organization because of an accident, and now I guess it's a mess of memory?"
"More?" Lingdie couldn't help asking.
"That's all I know," Murakami said, "but I know who is in charge of this work, who, as your boss, issues tasks to you—"
"Matsuo has eight feathers!" Lingdie said.
"That's him." Murakami nodded, "He also trained many killers like you, but obviously none of them are as good as you."
"Who was I before?" Lingdie asked.
"I don't know."
"Where's Matsuo?"
"The last time he was seen was in the United States, but no one knows his whereabouts," Murakami said.
"As the head of the Hand, these answers of yours obviously don't satisfy Lingdie." Bai Mu could feel the disappointment emerging in her heart.
Murakami spread his hands: "It's just one of the leaders. Sir, I also know that the Hand has a huge network, and I'm just one of the factions, and I'm not in charge of intelligence."
"Some questions are best answered after careful consideration in your mind." Bai Mu didn't take the trick of kicking the ball, "Now let's do it all over again—where is Matsuo?"
Murakami was silent, Mrs. Gao and Botu were paying attention to Bai Mu's face, they didn't know whether it was intuition or something else, they could feel a wave of spiritual oppression, which could crush them at any time.
The person in front of them... is far more than what they thought.The longer the contact, the more dangerous he is, the horror of being stared at by a deadly poisonous snake, no matter how strong the psychological quality is, it is difficult to resist that...corrosion.
Mrs. Gao quickly eased the atmosphere: "We can contact the big head, she can command more branches of the Hand, let her get more specific information about Matsuo's whereabouts."
"Do it now." Bai Mu threw out the phone.
Botu picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number—Bai Mu: "Hands-free."
He told the situation here, and Bai Mu added: "This unknown lady, whether the result of meeting tonight is happy or not depends on your attitude."
"I know, Director White, you can call me Alexandra. The Hand has no intention of being your enemy, and I will meet all your requirements."
==
Speaking of the update time, it is usually before 12:06 and before 30:[-].
Thank you for the nickname Buzai, Little Meow Club, Sister-in-law King Wumeow, Feathered Serpent God 13, and Phantom of the Gorefiend for their rewards
(End of this chapter)
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