Confrontation in the abyss

Zhou Tzu snorted softly.

Anson put a button-shaped thing in front of Zhou Choo, "Because I can't say it, so you can only listen to it yourself."

Zhou Choo naturally understood that Ansen would not be so kind to provide information to Interpol, "Why, was that explosion a gift from MASSIVE?"

"Ah, yes..." Anson made a heartbroken expression, "You must know that modern painting is my true love, otherwise I wouldn't have put it in the living room."

"So you want to avenge that famous painting of yours?" Zhou Cho raised his eyebrows with a sharp feeling.

"Yes."

"Thank you for the dinner, and this." Zhou Zhao grabbed something on the table, which should be the receiver of the bug. If it was produced by Lorenzo's family, the quality can be guaranteed.

"Can't you say a few more words with me?" An Sen raised his head, his facial features were indeed quite delicate, and Zhou Cho thought it was a pity that this face had grown on a villain.

"No. Are you going to blow up my apartment?" Zhou Chou walked away without looking back, "Thank you for the steak you invited."

When passing by Ansen, the other party grabbed his wrist, "You smell very good."

"I never use perfume." Zhou Tzu exerted a little force, but the other party did not let go.

Anson closed his eyes and savored it carefully, "It should be the smell of aftershave."

"Really? You can also buy a bottle for use, it's available in the supermarket next door." Zhou Cho withdrew his hand.

Needless to say, Anson knew he must be looking for Gwen.He slowly waved to the waitress and took the order.

After getting into the car, Richard said slowly, "Sir, where are we going next?"

"Go to DANIEL BOULUD. I'm not full." Anson clicked his tongue.

"Sir, I have already said that this kind of civilian restaurant is not suitable for you."

"But it can shorten the distance between me and Zhou Choo." Anson said "I have to bear it".

"So are you in love with that Interpol?"

"Oh, Richard." Anson reached out and pressed his forehead, "Love is the thing with the lowest return on investment in the world."

"So you're too bored to have fun with yourself?"

"Aha, this is Richard who knows me, drive faster, I really miss Daniel Boulud's caviar."

When Zhou Chou returned to the New York branch and patted the receiver on Gwen's desk, the man sighed: "Why, Anson Lorenzo went looking for you?"

"Yes. He gave me this. I guess he wants to use us to deal with MASSIVE." Zhou Chou sat down in front of Gwen, broke through his boss's computer, and found that he was playing Tetris.

"This... should be the receiver of the wiretapping device. It's made in such a small size. No wonder the governments of various countries are so afraid of Lorenzo's family." Gwen played with it carefully, "I will hand it over to the information team."

"Hey, boss." Zhou Tiao showed an unscrupulous look, "Have you ever been sexually harassed by Anson Lorenzo?"

Gwen slapped him on the head, and Zhou Cho's head almost hit the computer screen.He had a nasty smile on his face: "Boy, let me tell you the truth. You are the type that Anson Lorenzo is interested in."

"Me?" Zhou Cho's eyes were full of disbelief, he stood up and looked at himself carefully, "Why can't I see that I have any charm to win the favor of Anson Lorenzo?"

"I don't know either. It's a feeling. For example, you look at him occasionally, or you wear a bulletproof vest and don't get close to others. You must know that perverts have different preferences from ordinary people. Or you rush The moment he saw him, his heart was shaken—Oh my God, it turns out that demons like Anson Lorenzo have angels to protect them!" Gwen gloated, and patted Zhou Zhou on the shoulder with a sympathetic look, "Actually It’s also very good, Anson comes to harass you from time to time, and you can take the opportunity to collect information and evidence.”

"Boss, I'd better give you such a good opportunity." Zhou Chou didn't take what Gwen said seriously, but continued to play with the Tetris he left behind, "I said, in fact, we Didn't really think about capturing Anson Lorenzo either."

"Oh, what made you think that?"

"For balance. If the Lorenzo family collapses, the world will probably be even more chaotic, and we will be even busier. In fact, it will never be possible to eliminate crime. We can only cure evil with evil. The existence of Lorenzo's family can at least make the shameless A certain order is guaranteed to the world."

Gwen looked at this young subordinate, smiled slightly, but said nothing.

When Zhou Chou returned to his apartment that night, he found a pyramid made of beer at the door, and a rose was stuck in the beer can on the top of the tower.With such a vulgar taste, Zhou Cho can only think of Anson Lorenzo.

The female college student living next door opened the door and looked at the beer pyramid, jokingly said: "Hey! CHOW! Do you have a girlfriend? I've always wanted to ask you out for coffee!"

Zhou Chou smiled slightly, "There is no coffee, but there is a lot of beer. If you don't mind, we can drink beer together."

"Thanks! I'll bring potato chips!" This cheerful girl named Li Manqin came from China, a little childish, and came to New York alone to study in college.Although Zhou Cho grew up in the United States, they are all Chinese with yellow skin and black eyes. Li Manqin would come to chat with Zhou Choo from time to time, although he may not be able to see him several times a month.

The two rented a few movies and sat in front of the TV drinking beer all night.And Zhou Chou will patiently explain some slang in the movie to her.The two talked and laughed, relieved of the tense tasks, Zhou Cho hadn't felt so relaxed for a long time.

While they were watching the movie, Anson was also watching their video in front of the computer.

"Richard... I'm really sad. You said that Zhou Cho is a commoner and doesn't like red wine and champagne. So I gave him beer... But look, he actually enjoys the gift I gave with other women. A gift for him!"

"Strictly speaking, beer is not a gift." Richard explained kindly, and said comfortingly, "Look, Zhou Chou looks very happy. Your purpose of giving him beer has been achieved."

"No. My purpose is to bring him to my bed when he is drunk with beer." Anson emphasized very seriously.

"..." Richard kept silent at the right time to bring this boring conversation to an end.

Three days later, Anson arrived at the W Hotel in downtown New York.The hotel has a total of 70 floors, and Charles, the CEO of MASSIVE Group, invited him to the top floor of the hotel.

Walking into the elevator, Anson raised his eyebrows at Richard who was beside him, "I have heard that Charles is very flamboyant, even the place of negotiation is chosen at such a high place, why doesn't he think that something will happen to him?" time, how to escape?"

"Maybe he has his own helicopter," Richard replied.

"Oh... what about our helicopter?" Anson asked with a worried look.

"Sir, didn't you arrange for the helicopter to stop at Zilou of the W Hotel before you came out? If there is an accident, they can arrive within 3 minutes."

"Oh." Anson stroked his chin.

"In fact, Charles chose such a high place to avoid sniping. Because you and him are important people." Richard took it easy and didn't say it because they had too many enemies.

"Is that more important to me, or is Charles more important?" Anson asked Richard very seriously.

"Of course you, sir."

At this moment, the elevator door opened.

Charles stood at the door to greet him, with a warm smile as if seeing an old friend, "Oh, dear Anson, today I specially asked them to prepare caviar, you have to taste it carefully."

"Ah, thanks."

Two burly men came over, first holding a tray, asking Anson and Richard to hand over their mobile phones, and then scanning them with a detector. After confirming that there was no signal from a bug, Charles and Anson hugged each other.

"How about your security? You know, I left all the bodyguards downstairs except Richard."

"Don't worry, if something happens to you with me, who else will dare to cooperate with our MASSIVE in the future?"

The bodyguards in black opened the door of the conference hall. It was a medium-sized conference room that could accommodate 50 people for a meeting. The huge round table looked very imposing and luxuriously decorated. It felt like taking a breath of air here was worth a lot.The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are left open, revealing sweeping views of New York's South Street Seaport.

Anson came to the window, put his hands in his pockets, let out a breath, and looked relaxed: "There are not many opportunities to stand in front of the glass window to enjoy the beautiful scenery."

The entire steel garden has a panoramic view, and the blue sea extends to the distance, and the vision expands with the ships that are constantly sailing towards the junction of the sea and the sky.

Charles also showed a proud look, "Before this window, no building was taller than us. So, today we can talk with peace of mind."

The waiter served the best coffee with a mellow aroma.Even the snacks are slightly hot, just out of the oven.

Anson picked up a cookie and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and enjoyed the soft texture, "Hmm...the butter is not too much, and the sweetness of the sugar is also very full."

At this time, the monitoring team of the Interpol New York branch was working intensively.The bug carried by Anson is very sophisticated, it is activated at regular intervals, and it will not send out any radio signals before it is activated, which is why Charles did not check it out.

Gwen's squad is on standby, ready to go.As long as the monitoring team records Charles' criminal evidence, they will act immediately.

In Zhou Cho's earphones was the conversation between Anson and Charles.

"This guy, eating a biscuit is so much."

"He has plenty of money, and we can't stop him from burning it." Gwen snorted.

"Hey, what if I accidentally beat that guy Ansen to death?" Zhou Chou asked.

"First of all, the higher-ups demanded that Anson's safety be guaranteed, because he still has great value. Secondly, if you really accidentally killed that guy, the Lorenzo family might bomb our headquarters with an atomic bomb, and then All the Interpol in the world will be killed one by one."

"It's terrible." Zhou Choo pretended to tremble.

"So those 'accidental' things must never happen." Gwen's face was a little depressed, it seemed that he had endured Anson Lorenzo for a long time.

The conversation between Anson and Charles was still going on, and they said that the design of this year's diamond show was a bit dull, which hotel's afternoon tea was not as good as before, and so on.Zhou Cho began to yawn as he listened.

After going around for more than an hour, it was still Charles who lost his composure.

"Anson, I know that you have a good relationship with the government of country N. I have some fresh goods here. I wonder if you can help transfer them over."

"Fresh goods?" Anson propped his chin and looked at the other party. "I know that MASSIVE is engaged in import and export trade, but I don't know what fresh goods you are talking about, seafood? I have always liked lobster."

"Anson, you know what I mean." Charles turned cold.

"If you don't explain what it is, how can I know whether your goods are needed by country N?"

Charles was silent for two seconds, and glanced at the bodyguards on the side. They walked out knowingly, but Richard still stood motionless behind Anson.

"Can't your men leave?" Charles stared at Richard, a little displeased.

"Oh, you said Richard. Of course he can't leave. He is my air. I can't breathe without him." When Anson said these disgusting words, his face was neither red nor out of breath, "Don't worry, Richard I have been with me for a long time, other than his strict mouth, I can't think of any other advantages."

Charles took a breath and folded his hands.

"Well, my goods are three S-92 missiles. Each has a market value of more than 2000 million US dollars. This is the latest supersonic missile on the market. If it is sold, I will give you a 20.00% commission .This condition is already very generous.”

Anson showed a contemplative expression, "God, arms reselling is not a joke, you guy is not crazy, is he?"

Charles frowned. He didn't know that Interpol was recording. He just thought that Anson was pretending to increase the agency fee again.

"20.00% two, how about it?" Charles gritted his teeth, with a flesh-cutting expression.

Who knew that Anson grabbed his hand and said with an extremely sincere expression: "Charles, I just pretended I didn't hear what you said just now. Look at the W Hotel, how well it has been running since you bought the equity here. It's not at all Stop doing such a dangerous business to make money."