Chapter 265 The Money Is Wrong
February 6, 70.
Li Changheng was having breakfast early in the morning, while looking for the news he wanted to read in more than a dozen newspapers.
I soon saw a report in the Philadelphia Morning Post that the most famous Luca family in Philadelphia held a family meeting last night because the patriarch was assassinated.
A huge explosion occurred in an Italian restaurant used for meetings due to a leak in a gas pipe.
All nine key members who held the meeting were killed on the spot.
Li Changheng couldn't help curling his lips after reading it, probably even ordinary people wouldn't believe this.
But that's how the news in Philadelphia was written. Needless to say, those who deliberately suppressed the news must be the American politicians who have already announced the authenticity of Texas flour.
Probably this afternoon and tomorrow, news about the assassination and the vendetta of the Gray Gang will definitely follow.
However, it will soon be forgotten in a matter of days.
After all, both the Elephant Party and the Donkey Party know that it is definitely not a good choice to attack the opponent.
According to the situation in the United States at this time, no matter the states where the Elephant Party or the Donkey Party dominate, there will be vendettas by the Gray Gang.
It is everyone who exposes each other and tear each other down.
And just the propaganda war against the red polar bear has made most politicians and the media understand that even if they are whitewashing the American dream, they cannot report on the scandals in the United States every day.
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Li Changheng took the blade and Banks and drove to the Browns District of New York to enter Yankee Stadium.
As soon as he walked from the pedestrian passage to the VIP table of the stadium, Li Changheng's head was buzzing from the sudden noise of tens of thousands of people.
But if Katalia, who came back from Philadelphia, is invited to meet here, no one will be able to monitor their conversation.
Moreover, they are not sitting together.
After sitting down for about half an hour, seeing the returning Banks nodding to him, Li Changheng couldn't help smiling and took the walkie-talkie and earphones that Dao Feng handed him.
Wearing headphones, adjusting the channel, and hearing the noise of the audience.
Then I heard Katalia's voice greeting again.
Li Changheng smiled and turned his head to look a hundred meters away, and saw Katalia with long black straight hair, wearing headphones and pretending to be listening to music, sitting on the chair and twisting slightly.
"Don Luis is hiding out at 867 Stress Sandro Avenue in New Orleans."
"T-really?"
Knowing where the enemy she had been thinking about for 12 years was hiding, Katalia covered her mouth in excitement to keep herself from crying.
But the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what.
Hearing the sobbing sound, Li Changheng shook his head helplessly.
I wondered in my heart if Katalia had been avenged so early, would a super powerful female killer be abolished.
Since the age of 9, he has determined to be a killer. After 12 years of waiting for revenge, anyone will be satisfied and want to live a normal life.
But Catalia had just perfectly completed the assassination of the Luca family, so she kept pressing and didn't tell her where Don Luis was.
Even if this woman doesn't target him as the new boss, she must have a thorn in her heart.
Forget it, wait until Catalia, Barney, and Trenches go to the core territory of the Cordis family in central Mexico.
After the town of Pereira explored whether Gabriel Cordis's money was actually hidden in a riverside villa.
Just give her a year and a half of vacation.
However, he still didn't want to let go of the money in Don Luis' hands.
"Want to hear the revenge method I came up with?"
"Of course, boss."
Li Changheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If I were you, I would throw Don Luis into Death Valley in California's Mojave Desert, and leave him a can of blackened oil.
When I saw him the next day, maybe he was so thirsty that he even drank the oil. "
NM's.
Whether it was Katalia, or Daofeng and Banks who were sitting behind Li Changheng, after hearing this, their hearts became hairy.
My boss isn't really a pervert, is he?
I can think of such a way to torture people.
But Katalia thought more.
After being surprised in my heart, I thought that Li Changheng didn't let himself kill Don-Louis right away, maybe he was trying to get money from Don-Louis, right?
After all, he is the one who has an enmity with Don Luis. Why should the new boss spend so much time thinking about how to torture an irrelevant person?
"Boss, give me a week, and I will find you with Don Luis' money."
"Very well, then you and Barney and Trenches go to the town of Pereira in central Mexico to see if Juan Guzman's dying words are true.
After the investigation task is completed, I will give you a half-year vacation. If there is no task, you can continue to live your own life, OK? "
"Thank you, see you in a week, Boss."
"By the way, I also want evidence of the collusion between Don Luis and C1A, preferably the tape with the image."
Lee Jang Hyung said goodbye with a smile, watched Katalia take off her earphones, stood up and left the court.
After that, I crossed my legs in peace of mind, drinking red wine and watching the game.
Seeing the Yankees' batter being struck out by the opponent, there was a lot of regret and even booing.
Li Changheng suddenly felt that if he had played baseball back then, he would probably have become the best baseball player in this era, or even in many years to come.
No matter what ball the pitcher throws, as long as Li Changheng thinks about it, the ball will look like a slow motion several times slower in his eyes.
And when throwing the ball, the speed of the light ball can be eaten all over the world.
Seven days later, when Li Changheng saw Katalia again, he found that the woman seemed to be alive again.
The sadness and resentment that were always in the eyes disappeared, and there was still an unexplainable and unclear taste of hope.
In love?
Li Changheng frowned and thought about it, but within a few seconds he didn't intend to delve into it further.
If she could really let go of everything and find someone to marry and become a mother with peace of mind, then her boss would recognize her.
But since the soldiers have war wounds, the killers also have a professional crisis.
Especially those who are outstanding in the killer world, when they are honestly ordinary people, they will find it difficult to fully integrate into the world of ordinary people after a long time.
And apart from killing people, it is difficult to find a career that can give them a great sense of accomplishment.
Li Changheng couldn't help frowning as he looked at the Kobota Bank check with 41 million US dollars written in his hand.
After 12 years, it is equivalent to only earning 3.5 million US dollars a year, which is not in line with the status of a big reader at all.
Even if Don Luis couldn't easily give in as soon as he was caught by C1A's Richard.
Coupled with moving to New Orleans to live in seclusion, it is impossible to open up transportation channels soon.
But even if a few years are removed in the middle, there are still 7 or 8 years.
In addition to raising thugs in one year after eight years, there are other expenses. It is also unreasonable to spend only 5 million US dollars a year.
And why is the money a check drawn from the Colombian and Cobota Bank?
If you want to transfer the money out, you will at least leave a transfer record in the Bank of Bota.
Either Catalia didn't fully pry Don Luis' mouth open, or she swallowed a large sum.
Or maybe Don Luis has a large sum of money hidden somewhere in cash.