This scene is too abrupt!

Many people were scared. Passers-by around were pointed at Ferrari, and some kind-hearted people shouted anxiously.

And under the street lights not far away, a very simple Buick car was parked, with two men sitting inside.

"Water? Is he a crash?"

"I think so." The driver nodded and looked at it with his head stretched out, "Did you do it?"

The man in the passenger seat spread his hands, "If it were me, he wouldn't have hit the fire hydrant."

"Farke, how do we report?"

"Just say it honestly, he probably went to see God like this."

…

The ambulance and the police arrived quickly, and the girl was declared dead on the spot. Her head was crushed, and the remaining limbs on the ground were scattered. The scene was terrible! And Marcus.

Schellier was carried out, and the doctor examined it and covered it with a white cloth.

Then the two surveillance "Hawkeye" shook their heads in unison, stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and left.

What is the value of surveillance for dead people?

They were just depressed, it was too casual to die.

I originally planned to do a long-term business, but now it seems... it would be nice to get some hard work.

In fact, there are many people who are more depressed than them.

Jeremy.

As soon as Bevery read a book in the bookstore, the housekeeper told me about the death of Xuevalier in a car accident. The face of the director of the Miami Consortium, who was full of silver hair, in his fifties, but looked very young, changed suddenly!

"What's going on?"

His tone was very nervous and he was not sad at all. Xue Valier's death did not disturb him at all. What he cared more about was the cause of the other party's death.

"I got into a car accident when I drank and hit a fire hydrant. According to the current autopsy report, it was because my ribs destroyed the internal tissue due to external force..." The housekeeper was also Jeremy.

Beverly's confidant reported the results calmly and orderly, with no expression on his face, as if it was just a dead dog.

Of course, maybe a dog was really dead, but this dog is worth a bit high.

Jeremy.

Beverly breathed a sigh of relief, but was still worried. The task he gave to Servalier was too shameful. He died at this world point, which made people think a lot. He stood there and pondered for a moment, and was about to walk back to the study room, and turned around, "Make me a cup of coffee, the same."

"Okay, sir." The butler said with a slight bow.

Beverry walked back to the study, turned on the desk lamp, found the right position, pulled the phone over and placed it on his knees. As soon as he put his finger on, he stopped again. The cause of Servalier's death has not been determined yet. Such a big call would cause turmoil in Miami.

Since the rights of the older generation and the new generation are changing, many problems will inevitably arise.

Not many people agreed to be close to the Asian, and even said that it would be better not to have a quarrel with the other party at this time. It is rumored that the Boston Consortium has a good relationship with him.

But this capital is very brave, and many people can't wait to take a bite!

Jeremy.

Bevery is the one who is the most cheerful person among them. He can't make a call on this phone. Once he calls, there will definitely be problems inside who have different opinions. He struggled carefully and knocked the table with his fingers before dialing out the phone. As soon as he answered, he asked impatiently.

"How is it?"

The voice of the other person's answer was hoarse and neutral, and you couldn't hear the gender at all. "That person asked for too much price, which was too different from our bottom line."

"What the hell is he want? We've been looking for him for more than two months." Jeremy.

Beverry was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and drew a circle in the air with his right hand, "This damn guy should have been knocked out by a shot."

Although that's the case, that piece was a very important piece he had set in North Africa. When necessary, he could kill the Tang sword and send him to prison. He would never be able to come out in his life.

The situation is getting worse and worse now, Jeremy.

Beverly always felt that Nicholas must have discovered something.

Can't drag it on any longer.

"Promise him, no matter what he wants, promise him! We must get what we want." He was too lazy to argue with the other party, so he made a decision directly. He could still pay for the money.

The other party responded, "Then I'll contact him again. He is so troublesome, he's just like..." As soon as he said something, he quickly closed his mouth. He forgot, Jeremy opposite the phone.

Beverly is also Jewish.

The latter of course knew what the other party meant, but he still smiled gently, "This is the shrewdness given by God."

"Yes, God likes you."

Although hypocritical flattery will be late, it will have a different delicacy after brewing for a long time.

Jeremy.

Beverly forgives the other party's abruptness. Of course, the businessman will remember this sentence. It is still useful to wear small shoes for him in the future.

...

When the Tang sword was received by Marcus.

The news of Servalier's death was also shocked.

He subconsciously thought that someone had killed him.

Conspiracy theories are the most popular at any time. A person will not die for no reason, and his death also has value.

However, intelligence personnel repeatedly emphasized that the other party was killed in a car accident.

Tang Dao had to believe it, is it really that unlucky?

"Boss, his body is almost out of shape. If you want to see it, I can take a photo and send it to you."

"I don't have this hobby." Tang Dao said angrily, "Since God has taken away Mr. Servalier, there is no need to waste time here. Now we are mainly focusing on Jeremy Beverly. I think you should have the ability to install eavesdropping machines in his home."

“I need time.”

"I trust you."

For the sake of this intelligence agency, Tang Dao relied on his connections to bring all the intelligence personnel inside Ermao, including the KGB abandoned disciples, and even his training center in Ermao was dismissed.

The purpose is to train Tangdao to get more intelligence personnel.

As long as you keep up with your salary, some people will work hard for you.

After he gave a few more instructions, a phone call came in and he answered it again, with Mister's heavy voice inside, with a little sadness in his tone.

"Boss, the doctor declares John's brain dead."

The news suddenly seemed to explode in Tang Dao's head, and it was blank.

He didn't hear the following words clearly. After pondering like this for a long time, he replied faintly in amid the gradually rapid breathing of Mister, "I understand, let's put it in the hospital first."

After saying that, he felt very exhausted and hung up the phone before the other party could answer.

He put his hands on the table, and there was no expression on his face, but his slightly twitching thumb was obviously in a very uneasy mood.

Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore. He overturned the book on the table, roared and kept swearing words coming out. When Xiao Ma Ge and others heard the noise outside rushed in, looking at the mess all over the ground, they all trembled.

Then he saw Tang Dao suddenly turn around, his eyes full of scarlet, pointing at the little angel.

"Declare war! Send news to Jeremy Bevery and let him negotiate three days later on Boston, otherwise, he will bear the consequences!"

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Chapter completed!