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"Two?" Maslow asked curiously.

"Yes, both, whether it is a case 200 years ago, or a case in recent decades, or even the gray gang vendetta that happened in New York not long ago, there is one thing in common, that is, these cases all mentioned a A letter, a letter with no words but black sand."

Maslow took the documents that Mika gave him, and after looking at them, he found that 70% of the files did indeed mention black sand and envelopes, "What about the second clue?"

"Hey, the second clue is that in five or six of these cases, some witnesses mentioned 100 pounds of gold," Mika took out a document from the file,

"I can't check the cases that are too far away, but I checked the New York bank in our database that has dealings with the black market, and found that the day before the gray gang vendetta case, there was a transfer of funds that was exactly equivalent to 100 pounds of gold ,

In addition, the murderers used sharp weapons instead of guns, but in this era, who would use knives to kill gray gangs with guns."

Mika raised his eyebrows, as if you understand.

Maslow stood quietly, believing in Mika's deduction in his heart, but he said, "I still don't believe that if this assassin organization really exists, their employment price will remain the same for thousands of years."

"But now we have evidence that they are real," Mika argued.

"Well, this story sounds attractive, let's leave it at that for today." Without waiting for Mika to speak, Maslow opened the door of the conference room and returned to his office.

Sitting in the boss's chair, he was silently thinking about whether to investigate this case. With the evidence and the email from the headquarters, he was convinced that the Assassin Organization really existed.

But Maslow was a little hesitant after checking it out. This is not a joke. If it is not good, people will die.

Chapter 446. 440 Chapter [-] We all came here like this

David Maslow had a lot of scruples about investigating Aozunu, but Mika, who had never experienced danger, continued to investigate without hesitation.

It turned out that just a few days after the investigation, Mika stayed in the office that day. Mika, who was immersed in sorting out clues, was awakened by a knock on the door. After straightening his collar and hair, Mika said, "Please come in."

Pushing the door open was a thin, gloomy middle-aged man in his 40s, "My name is Kaman, from the Ministry of Internal Affairs." After speaking, he took out his ID for Mika to see.

After reading the documents and confirming that he was from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Mika asked in confusion, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just a routine inspection. The superior asked me to see if there is anything missing from the psychological state of the underground agents and the cases that have been handled." Kaman glanced at Mika's office with a straight face. "The nearest boss is Nothing weird."

"What?" Mika was stunned by this question, and then asked carefully, "Did Maslow commit a crime?"

"Routine questions, you know, one of the jobs of our Ministry of Internal Affairs is to ensure that the physical and psychological problems of the agents will not be caused by work reasons. Maslow's workload is too large, which makes us a little worried." .

Kaman walked to Mika's desk, supported the desk with both hands, and stared at Mika pointingly, "The case is endless, and sometimes you have to pay attention to rest, right?"

"No, that's right." Mika nodded blankly, and suddenly understood the meaning of this guy's coming. He was here to warn her and Maslow not to meddle in Aozunu's case.

"I hope you really understand," Kaman stared into Mika's eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, "Good luck, rookie."

At noon, after receiving a call from Maslow, Mika hurried out of the office building, walked quickly to a small park not far away, and found Maslow who was ordering hot dogs. Mika said anxiously, "Head, morning People from the Ministry of Internal Affairs have come to see me, what should I do?"

"What to do," Maslow, who paid for the two hot dog sets, handed one to Mika, "I told you to let go a long time ago, and now the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs are here to warn you, if you continue to investigate, you might be an assassin Come to you, Mitya, listen to me and forget about the case."

"Boss, the David Maslow I know is not like this. Didn't you encounter many assassins and gangsters who assassinated you to obstruct the case? Why are you so cautious this time?"

"Mika, Du Xiao and Hui Gang are looking for killers at most, but who is Ao Zunu? It is an assassin organization that can exist for thousands of years. Its job is to kill people with money. It is not only more professional, but also has a steady stream of assassins. Absolutely, do you think the two of us can escape a few assassinations."

"But giving up like this makes people too unwilling." Mika said suddenly after taking a sip of Coca-Cola, "How about we give up clearly and investigate secretly?"

"Don't, don't, I don't want to attend your funeral. You are still young, and there are many opportunities for promotion. There is really no need to care about such a dangerous thing." Maslow shook his head and refused.

"Okay," Mika was very disappointed to see Maslow's panic, and decided not to worry about Maslow's investigation secretly, "I will let go, thank you for the lunch."

After speaking, Mika took the lunch bag back to the office building, and did not notice that Maslow was wearing a tiny earphone in his left ear, which had been avoiding her sight.

Sitting on a bench in the small park and eating hot dogs, a voice came from the earphones and said, "Boss, someone is indeed watching you and Mika, why don't we let it go, I have a hunch that this case is more dangerous than previous cases."

"Did I ask you to find a helper?" Maslow said while drinking Coke while sitting on the bench, "The person you are looking for this time must be a master."

"I did find someone. I know a New York SWAT named Luke Hobbs. He is a super hunk from a seal. He is the special incident handling team leader of the criminal team. He has an 11-member tactical team from all seals under his command. Extraordinary case."

"Well, that's good. From now on, you will secretly protect and keep an eye on Mika. Once Mika doesn't stop, the possibility of her being assassinated is absolutely 100%."

"Boss, why don't we really stay out of this case," the subordinate reminded again after hesitating for a moment.

"Impossible. After the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs approached me in the morning, I received a promotion interview notice. Once I pass the interview, I will take you to the headquarters to work together. Do you want to give up going to the headquarters? Gerald", Mas Luo asked in a low voice.

Gerald thought for a few minutes before replying, "Then we just watched Mika walk into danger step by step?"

"Then why don't you take Mika's place as the bait?" Maslow curled his lips, and then comforted, "This time, take it as a test for Mika, which of us didn't come here like this."

"Okay, you are the leader, you have the final say, I will go to Luke Hobbs' team to assign tasks, try to protect Mika's safety as much as possible, call you if there is anything, bye, leader."

"Ok".

After drinking Coke, David Maslow sat for another ten minutes before returning to the office building to deal with his own affairs.

Maslow knew that he must be being watched, but he didn't expect that there would be two groups of people watching him.

The black ghost Lei Zang hung up the phone and shook his head to the white ghost.

"Haha, what did I say, I told you not to report to the BOSS, if you want to save someone, save them first, now that you're done, do you want to save them or not?" White Ghost looked at Black Ghost mockingly, "You don't know us yet. BOSS's character and way of doing things,

Now he may wish that this black beauty named Mika will be killed by Aozu Nu, as long as the FB1 people die, we don’t even need to do it ourselves, the FB1 people will help us kill Ao Zunu, the boss is the best at killing people with a knife.” .

"En", the black ghost just hummed lightly, and looked at Mika who was working through the glass window, but despised the white ghost in his heart, and suddenly understood why William accepted himself as a retainer, but rejected the white ghost.

"Hey man, let me tell you, can you save this black beauty?"

"You will know".

"Damn it, I always thought I was not talkative, you bastard talk less than me." Seeing the invisible coolness of the black ghost when he looked cold and silent made the white ghost a little unbearable