Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Chi Feichi finally put down his phone and looked up at Yingtou Yan Nan, "Rumours are always rumors."

Yanan Yingtou was stunned for a moment, thinking about it carefully, he felt that the rumors he heard were too mysterious to be true.

Is it really a rumor?

"Don't forget the rumors about vampires, we just went to the Halloween parade and they just..." Chi Feichi put away his phone and got up, getting ready for work, and suddenly thought of one thing, "Has anyone put the rumors of vampires and priests together? linked to the rumors?"

Yanan Takatori nodded immediately, "Yes! Boss, will this... have any impact?"

That's why he felt evil.

If he hadn't personally participated in the "Halloween Vampire" event, he would probably still be regarded as a superstitious legend promoting religion.

But he was involved, knowing that the 'vampire' was his own boss, even though he knew that it was so mysterious that he didn't say it at all, they didn't disappear suddenly, just jumped off the bronze coffin truck and left, but he always thought of Chi Feichi's picture Ten years later, there are still no pictures of the traces of the years...

He suspects that his boss is not human!

I also suspect that the priest's matter has something to do with his own boss!

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter." Chi Feichi was about to go out.

Yakutori Yanan retracted his thoughts, and felt that his suspicion just now was a bit ridiculous. He is a materialist, "Boss, what are you doing tonight?"

"I'm going to contact the trading target with Yi Rong," Chi Feichi said calmly. "It won't take long, you can rest when you feel sleepy, and I'll go over by myself."

Yanan Takato was embarrassed to stay at the hotel to rest, and drove Chi Fei to the door of a high-end club late.

Chi Feichi didn't lie, the contact task this time was really simple.

All he needs to do is to transform himself into a friend of Cleveland Humphrey's wine and meat according to the information provided by Rum.

The whole process went smoothly.

"Hi, Cleveland!"

"Oh! My friend, why are you here?"

"My father called and asked me to go to his place. He seems to know that we crashed a lot of cars at the racetrack last time..."

"Are you going to be disciplined again? Haha, I really sympathize with you."

"Cleveland, I have something to show you..."

With a disguised face, Chi Feichi pulled Cleveland Humphrey to the corner outside the door, took out his mobile phone, called up the album, and let Cleveland Humphrey look at some of the photos of the black material.

Cleveland-Humphrey didn't take it seriously at first. He looked at it and found that it was the black material of the Adams family. His face changed, and he said in surprise, "God, where did you get these things?"

"It's not mine," Chi Feichi took the phone. "It was discovered by a few gang members. They planned to use it to knock Paul Adams. I stopped them. I think this should help you. Although most of those things come from Paul, as long as you use them well, your Humphreys can get a lot of money."

"Of course, this material doesn't make the most of them at all," Cleveland-Humphrey said with pride, "and they can't afford to offend the Addams family!"

"You can also raise your eyebrows in front of those people?"

"Can you forget about those people..."

In the car on the street in the distance, Yanan Takatori paid attention to the movement around him, paying attention to the two people chatting over there from time to time.

The distance is a bit far, and it is not clear what the expressions of the two of them are, but both of them have that arrogant and cynical feeling about them, laughing and laughing, and they seem to be no different from some rich children.

Over there, the two casually chatted a few times, and Cleveland Humphrey couldn't wait to say, "Tell me, how much do they want! I have to get this thing!"

"One hundred million dollars."

Chi Feichi likes to hear such self-confidence words as 'offer a price' and 'say, how much'.

"Not counter-offer."

Cleveland-Humphrey was taken aback. In his budget, those people who could ask for three or five million dollars would be sky-high. "Are they crazy?!"

"I also think they're crazy," Chi Feichi spread his hands with a nonchalant look on his face, "but they said that they sacrificed a lot of people and spent a lot of effort to get this thing. If it wasn't for what the Adams family did, I'd be sorry for them. They wouldn't take such a risk, they would definitely get a lot of money to blackmail the Adams family, even if it was to extort Paul, it would be more than $100 million..."

Cleveland-Humphrey pondered.

That's right. The things that people have worked so hard to get, they could have knocked one or two hundred million and sold them to him. There must be no less, no problem.

After he gets it, the income will be more than one or two hundred million US dollars, and maybe he can defeat the Adams family and make his father and those people look at him with admiration...

Chi Feichi pretended to look at the time on the phone and pretended to leave in a hurry, "Cleveland, I have to go, I..."

"No, no, my friend," Cleveland-Humphrey said anxiously, "you have to help me, I can pay for the $100 million, but you have to make sure they can get it into my hands."

"I can't promise, I've tried my best to stop them for you," Chi Feichi continued, "I'll give you their contact information..."

"Okay, I'll talk to them!"

Chi Fei reported the temporary mailbox late, and pretended to be righteous, "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense!"

Cleveland-Humphrey was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, this matter can't be said, it would be bad for the Adams family to take precautions..."

He also had a little thought. After he got something, he would send it directly to his father, which would surprise his father.

"Your side..." Chi Fei looked at the bodyguard who was waiting for him, pretending to be hesitant.

"I won't tell anyone else," Cleveland-Humphrey lowered his voice, "don't tell anyone else, including your father, the old man's mouth is not strict..."

"Don't worry, I'll pretend there's nothing to do, well, I'm really leaving."

"Okay, okay, I see, remember what you promised me!"

The two are separate.

Chi Fei's departure was very straightforward. He had never contacted this person from Yi Rongcheng. He just watched a video sent by Rum, imitating the other party's tone of speech, voice, and behavior. Also worried about what Cleveland found out.

Cleveland-Humphrey didn't want to go to the club anymore, turned around and took the bodyguard to the car when he came, and left in a hurry.

Takatori Yano also drove away from the place and turned into another street corner.

Chi Feichi walked along the road to the corner, saw no one nearby, and got into the car.

Yingtori Yan Nan raised his eyes and saw his boss's indifferent face for a second, and his figure was a little taller than before. His previous cynical temperament became cold in an instant, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Dramatic? No, this is the actor boss!

After Chi Fei got into the car late, he tore off his face, "Let's go."

Yakutori Yanan drove away from the place and couldn't help asking, "Boss, have you studied acting?"

"I have had a special training with a retired professor at the University of Southern California." Chi Feichi said.

That's a past life.

In his previous life, although he could not easily change his face, in order to disguise the investigation, he also learned to make up and perform.

Although the old man took him a lot of money, how to express what he wanted to express with his facial expressions, voice, and body, and to act as a person with different personalities, someone could guide him to avoid a lot of detours.

Then you have to observe, imitate, and train yourself.

In a previous life, as a bounty hunter who fought alone and liked to wander wildly on the edge of death, he once observed a large number of homeless people for a bounty, the difference between homeless and normal people, the commonalities of homeless people, and different personalities. The difference between the homeless people, the emotions these homeless people show when they encounter different situations, the language these homeless people can speak, the tone of voice when they speak, after writing down, and then adjust a little bit in front of the mirror.

In that mission, after assassinating the target, the target's minions must be aggressively pursuing him. The only way he can go is to leave the sewers, but if time is not enough, he has to sneak into the homeless people scattered all over the sewers, pretending to be a homeless man.

Facts have proved that preparation is useful. He really didn't have time to run out of the blockade.

If you tell a person: Act, it’s not good, it’s not like it, is it really going to die, death is still light, maybe it’s hard to die if you’re caught... If you’re forced to do so, you’ll definitely be able to use up to twelve Divide your energy into acting.

If you can't hone your superb acting skills, you should give up quickly. If you don't have that talent, it's better to go the other way. Try to take two submachine guns and rush out when you are blocked.

But if you have talent and you can practice this skill well, it will benefit a lifetime... no, it will benefit two lifetimes.

At least once you get used to it and become proficient, it will not be as difficult to adjust as before.

...

Cleveland-Humphrey quickly took the bait, contacted Chi Feichi that night, and readily agreed to the condition of 100 million US dollars, agreeing to meet in three days, hand in things and transfer money at the same time.

In the past three days, Chi Feichi has entered a state of semi-rest.

Either play with Sawada Hiroki during the day, or go to 'steal the child' at night. After taking Sawada Hiroki out, chat in the hotel room and take the child out for a drive...

Occasionally pay attention to the information from Rum~www.NovelMTL.com~ Three days later, on the eve of the transaction.

In the afternoon, Chi Feichi confirmed Cleveland-Humphrey's movements with Rum. Rum said: No problem, no abnormality, the target did not find any abnormality, rest assured.

Chi Feichi carefully cleaned the fingerprints and traces on the file.

In the evening, Stout went to a nearby location to stand by.

Yakutori Yanan also contacted three peripheral members, and went to the street to hire a few random people, spread them on several streets near the trading location, and let people hang out and pay attention to whether there was any abnormality.

Starting from 7:00 p.m., Chi Feichi changed his face to 'Lake's disguised face', and drove with Yan Takatori, who had also changed his face. Trading time at nine o'clock in the evening.

Late, 8:01.

Ying Tou Yan Nan called those peripheral members to check if there were any security problems. The result was probably that everything went too smoothly before, which made God a little uncomfortable. After three calls, no one answered.

"Luck, we can't get in touch, all three of them have lost contact."

Chi Feichi immediately turned around and drove out of the area, "Contact others."

Ying Tori Yan Nan called several other employed people and contacted them for a long time before he said solemnly, "None of them can be contacted."

Chi Fei saw him a little further away from that area, stopped by the roadside, took out his mobile phone and called Stout.

On the side of the road, two police cars whistled and whistled past.

Takatori Yanan glanced in the car and frowned in thought.

Did they get put together by that guy in Cleveland?

Their people were wiped out? This is too exaggerated.

Chi Feichi didn't rush to judge. After Stout answered the phone, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Stout, what happened over there?"