Confrontation in the abyss

"Speaking of the topic of 'charming', I still remember the tango that Dean danced at the dinner that day, it caught the breath of everyone present." Eva showed a very nostalgic expression.

"Burn your eyes." Anson lowered his eyes, and slid his fingers across the mouth of the cup.

"Want to dance with me? Eva?" Zhou Cho stretched out his hand towards her.

"Of course! But I'm not as skilled as your partner that day." Eva handed Zhou Chou her hand.

"I always thought that tango is not just a dance, but a language of communication. For example, can you feel from the eyes and movements of your dance partner-he is fascinated by you?"

Zhou Chou spun around and brought Aiwa into his arms.The two started simple dance steps to the music.

Everything becomes pure, and Zhou Cho's dance steps guide Eva to follow her in circles and turn around...

Anson sat where he was, propping his head.His gaze traced every movement of Zhou Choo, as well as every detail between his eyebrows and eyes.

Dinner for three and carried on until midnight.

"Anson, I'm really sorry for leaving you alone, but I hope at least the food tonight will make you feel good."

"Everything is perfect." Anson opened the car door for Eva, and her bodyguards escorted him away.

Zhou Cho raised the corners of his lips, "It's really rare, Mr. Lorenzo didn't bring Richard with him today, aren't you afraid that no one will protect you in case of an accident?"

An Sen's hands were in his pockets, and Night Breeze lifted his hair, casual and handsome, "If I take him with me, I won't have time to be alone with you."

"Based on past experience, it's dangerous to be alone with you. Good night, Mr. Lorenzo." Zhou Thou turned around, just as the doorman drove his car over.

The moment he got into the car, Anson propped his door.

"What I told you is the truth."

"Oh? For example?" Zhou Cho raised his eyebrows. He had long since given up on finding the truth in An Sen's words, and this was not his task.

"Like, 'I miss your lips.'"

At that moment, Zhou Cho quickly looked away as if he was burned.

"Your car is here." After speaking, Zhou Cho drove away.

In the rearview mirror, Anson was still standing where he was, and his shadow was nearly shattered by the streetlights.

That night, Anson remained motionless facing the repainted modern painting in the living room.

Richard came to him and stared at the painting with Anson. Five minutes later, Richard gave up.

"Sir, I really don't understand why this painting has allowed you to look at it for nearly an hour?"

"I'm just thinking." Anson's eyes still didn't deviate.

"It must be quite difficult to make you think about it for so long, sir."

"Dean today? Young fascinates me. I love the earnestness in his eyes."

"So you always make some nasty jokes to challenge his bottom line. According to Miss Eva's summary of you, you like to see those serious people show embarrassment." Richard replied him in a calm tone.

"I like to see the arc of his hair gently swaying with the dance steps."

"Often attention to detail is also a sign of poisoning."

"I want to kiss his eyes."

"Well, the fact that you didn't focus on the lips or something more sexually suggestive means that your liking for him has nothing to do with sex." Richard concluded his statement.

"You are wrong. I want to enter his body crazily. I want him to know my existence. I cry out in pain because of me. I want to tear him apart and destroy him." Anson's tone suddenly turned cold from the tenderness just now. Going on, every word has a deep-rooted strength, and the atmosphere of paranoia spreads in the air, and it freezes into frost on the glass window.

"As a matter of fact, sir, it's a sign that you're infatuated with something. And your infatuation usually doesn't last more than three months, except for Cuban cigars."

"So I don't need to worry, I just need to wait for the time to pass." Anson turned and went upstairs, "Good night, Richard."

Zhou Choi, who returned to Yang's mansion, found Yang Jin sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the living room.

"It's so late, haven't you slept yet?" Zhou Zhao sat beside him, wondering if Yang Jin was thinking about his dead son again.

"Just going to sleep." Yang Jin got up and went upstairs.

Zhou Cho suddenly understood that Yang Jin was actually waiting for him to come back.

When he returned to the office the next day, the jewelry design samples in front of him piled up higher and higher. These designs were similar with minor differences, which made him drowsy.

There was a knock on the door, and Leslie walked in holding the laptop.

"video conference."

Leslie pushed the laptop directly in front of Zhou Chou, "This laptop is encrypted, and all video content will not be stolen."

Those who participated in the video conference included Gwen, the team leader of Zhou Zuo, and Liszt, the head of the New York branch.

This meeting is about the forces behind MASSIVE.On the surface, MASSIVE is a legitimate company supported by a legitimate business with several chaebols as shareholders behind it, but not all of these shareholders are recorded.The real big manipulator is in the hands of three unknown shareholders.And all gray transactions of MASSIVE are definitely handled by these three major shareholders.The identities of these three people must be located before Interpol can find a way to curb MASSIVE's gray forces.

Zhou Tiao frowned. MASSIVE has always wanted to surpass Lorenzo's family and Eva. It is not difficult to imagine that it led to Dean?The explosion that caused Yang's death is likely to be targeted by MASSIVE against Aiwa.It's just that the power of these three people must be extraordinary, to find out their identities... Zhou Chou just feels clueless.

"William Goodwin, as the CEO of MASSIVE, is the agent of these behind-the-scenes people." Leslie reminded Zhou Zhou aloud.

But Zhou Chou didn't want to have any interaction with this guy anymore.He still remembered the situation when that guy kissed him, but fortunately he controlled it well, otherwise William?Goodwin no longer exists in this world.

Leslie's gaze swept across Zhou Chip, and he spoke again lightly: "Or approach Anson Lorenzo. The enemy of the enemy can become our friend."

Be friends with Anson Lorenzo?

absurd.The man is the enemy of the world.

"Stay close to William? Goodwin." Zhou Zhou scratched his hair, looked at Leslie and said, "Can't you use your superb information technology to steal all William's emails and phone recordings?"

"Of course I can. But the information I got can only verify one thing, that is, William Goodwin is a law-abiding American citizen, and he can't find any flaws even from his private accountant."

"So perfect?" Zhou Choo narrowed his eyes, "A really good person, the records are not so tight."

"So he should have his own way to communicate with these three shareholders. MASSIVE must have other shell companies for smuggling and illegal financing. But their company's accounts are quite complicated, and the economic crime investigation team is temporarily unable to Find out. The best way is to pay attention to who he associates with. The people who are not far or close to him are most likely from the three major shareholders."

Zhou Choo pushed the pile of design samples in front of Leslie: "Pick one."

Leslie stared at Zhou Choo in silence.

"I said you pick one that you think is pretty good, so I can report it to the board of directors as the main feature of this season. If I don't get these things done, how can I have time to get William Goodwin?"

"One year of special training hasn't improved your taste." Leslie stood up and flipped through the folder quickly. Zhou Cho even wondered if he could really see these designs clearly at such a fast speed?

Five minutes later, Leslie threw a design sample into Zhou Chou's arms, and when he got up to leave, he said "Fix William Goodwin".

On the weekend, Zhou Cho and Leila took the flight to Las Vegas.

The first thing Zhou Chou did before boarding the plane was to check the passenger list, and after confirming that Anson Lorenzo was not on the list, he boarded the plane with peace of mind.

"Are you too allergic to Mr. Lorenzo?" Leila sneered, "You must know that he is also an important target of your mission."

"You also want to ensure your flight safety?" Zhou Cho ignored Leila, pulled off the blindfold and began to sleep.

Las Vegas is a veritable gambling city, and it is also the city that never sleeps.When no one noticed under the surging night, danger walked past everyone silently.

Zhou Chou didn't come here to gamble by spending money like land. According to Yang Jin's education to him, this kind of game with extremely high investment risk and almost no chance of winning is meaningless.It's just that the client he needs to interview is the owner of Reid Casino.Reid Casino is known as the most extravagant casino in Las Vegas.Those who can come here to enjoy are wealthy businessmen and politicians worth more than 5000 million US dollars.Reid Casino is an excellent place for them to show their status and financial resources. Even the ordinary waiters here are specially trained, with elegant manners, and they can speak at least four languages.

Mr. Reid and Zhou Choo met at the private restaurant on the roof of the casino.This restaurant only entertains Mr. Reid's personal VIPs, and at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, most of the guests are gambling downstairs. Only Mr. Reid and Zhou Zhou are in the restaurant.Reid is a very pragmatic person. After shaking hands with Zhou Cho, he got straight to the point without any extra greetings.He flipped through the design samples brought by Zhou Cho. Originally, Zhou Cho had prepared some rhetoric that would be more useful to the upper class, but the moment he saw Red, he understood that all of this was superfluous.Reid didn't need any explanation. He flipped through the design samples with no admiration on his face.Until his fingers lightly tapped on the design draft, and the corners of Zhou Thou's lips were sunken, he knew that Mr. Reid was tempted.

"Mr. Yang's design is indeed beyond reproach. I am looking forward to the finished jewelry. I didn't expect Mr. Yang to bring the design drawings in person." Reid showed a smile on his serious face.