Tokyo Police

"Dear DreadPirateJones, I can fully understand your distrust of me. But this does not stop me from wanting to cooperate with you. If there is any way to reassure you of me, then I am very willing to tell you Prove my sincerity—your friend, Nero!"

It was a few days later when the DPJ received the email from Nero again. These days, Nero's business plan keeps popping up in the DPJ's mind. To be honest, the DPJ agreed with Nero from the bottom of his heart. But just agreeing doesn't dispel the doubts in the DPJ's heart.

"You don't need to prove anything to me, because I haven't thought about working with you at all..."

The DPJ again rejected Nero's request in the mail.

After a moment of silence, Nero still sent a new email to DPJ without giving up. Although DPJ felt impatient, he still opened the other party's email.

"Okay DPJ, maybe you really think you're amazing. In fact, I used to think so too, but now, I think I look up to you a little bit. I've been in business for many years and I've seen too many scratching my head in this business. Although there are many people who have passed by in a hurry, they end up in the hands of the police because they are too careless, but more of them are indeed timid and cowardly in their hearts, and finally give up the opportunities they have at the same time. I use one sentence to describe your words now, I think there is nothing more suitable than short-sighted..."

Seeing Nero scolding himself in the new email, DPJ couldn't help but feel a little angry, because no one on the Black Death had ever dared to talk to him like that. He decided to give the other party a warning, teach this arrogant guy a lesson, and let him know how powerful he is.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you point fingers at me? Well, I still admired you, but we didn't have much contact before, so I rejected your request for cooperation. But now, I have changed a bit. Make up your mind, dare you tell me who you are, and I'll make you understand why I'm called DreadPirateJones..."

I don't know if it's because of the bad rest last night, DPJ is really hot today. Just last night, DPJ suddenly discovered that Green Poison, who has always been diligent, has not dealt with the transaction disputes in the background for a long time. When DPJ angrily contacted Lu Po and asked him what was going on, Lu Po told him that it was because his joints had deteriorated in the past few days, and the pain was almost killing him. He spent a lot of time For the sake of seeing a doctor.

"See a doctor? Don't you know how important credibility is to the Black Death? If our users' problems aren't resolved in a timely manner. They'll think it's the site that's at fault. People will worry. Has the Black Death been captured by the FBI and completely abandoned us. The salary I paid you has far exceeded what you paid, and if what you did is not worthy of this salary, I will consider it at any time Find someone who can take your place..."

DPJ spent most of the night reprimanding Green Poison, until Green Poison repeatedly assured that such a thing would never happen again, DPJ reluctantly forgave Green Poison's dereliction of duty. However, as punishment, DPJ deducted Green Poison's salary for a whole month.

DPJ thought that his intimidation would make Nero restrain himself, just when he planned to permanently deprive Nero of his membership from the background, suddenly, DPJ received a reply from Nero.

Nero did not leave any words in the email, but there was a picture attached to the email. A wanted notice titled wanted by FBI.

The person on the wanted list who was offered a reward by the FBI is called Vinogradov Dimashuk, a Russian-American surgeon. According to the information on the arrest warrant, Vinogradov is involved in multiple organ smuggling cases. On the wanted list, Vinogradov was listed as extremely dangerous, and the FBI offered him a reward of up to $7 million.

"You are Vinogradov?"

DPJ, who saw the wanted order, quickly restrained his underestimation. A man wanted by the FBI and lounging leisurely on the dark web can only be respected by the DPJ from the bottom of his heart.

"It used to be, now I use other names!"

Nero quickly answered the questions posed by the DPJ, and the originally tense dialogue between the two sides eased after Nero took the initiative to reveal his identity.

"However, this is just a wanted notice. I'm not sure that you sitting in front of the computer is Vinogradov on the wanted notice!"

"Then let me do something for you, do something to prove my identity!"

"Easy to say, I don't have anything to ask of you!"

"DPJ, I remember that you seem to have banned Green Poison from buying and selling drugs on the Black Death, right!"

"Yes, China Bai is crazy, I don't want the Black Death to appear on the evening news every day!"

"But why do I think your employees don't seem very willing to listen to you?"

Nero said, and then sent some pictures to DPJ. When the DPJ saw what was on the picture, he almost smashed the computer in surprise.

The content on the picture is actually the emails sent by Green Poison to Nero. In these emails, Green Poison is frantically selling something called Blue Ice to Nero.

"Aren't you surprised~www.wuxiaspot.com~ your employees are asking every potential buyer of the Black Death behind your back. And I was fortunate enough to be invited by the green poison. By the way, I still have There is a little sample of blue ice. It looks like this is a new compound of very high purity. According to the analysis done by my technicians, the main raw material for producing blue ice is probably U-48800 like Chinese white, but The production method of blue ice has higher requirements on the experimental environment, which means that your employee is likely to find a chemical factory to supply him..."

With the photo of Lan Bing appearing in the newly received email, DPJ angrily picked up the crystal wine glass in his hand and threw it to the ground. He now finally understands the reason for the slack of Green Poison's work during this period of time.

"What do you want to do?"

Feeling humiliated, the DPJ asked Nero angrily. He didn't know why Nero wanted to tell him this.

"It's very simple, I can help you clean up the portal, which can not only solve your potential hidden dangers, but also prove the sincerity of my cooperation with you. I think it's time for you to change to a new customer service..."

The DPJ carefully weighed the suggestion Nero made to him, and after a while, a sinister smile appeared on the DPJ's face.