In the living room on the second floor of the Death Company, Wang An put two cups of coffee on the coffee table and said, "I'm here to be a guest, why am I here to serve coffee?"

Cao Hong picked up the coffee and took a sip, waved his hand and said, "Oh, don't worry about this little thing! Besides, I can't control your taste as a coffee madman, so I'd better make it convenient for you!"

Wang An narrow eyes narrowed, a devilish smile appeared on his face, and threw a capsule on the coffee table with his fingers and said, "That's the way. Look! It's this simple! The latest toxin, I... hey, why did you eat it!?"

Wang An was there, Cao Hong glanced at the capsule, picked it up and threw it into his mouth, and continued to drink coffee.

"It's quite sweet!" Cao Hong said: "It doesn't look like a Chinatown product!"

Wang An was stunned for a while, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The others have asked me to kill them a thousand or eight hundred times, why didn't you react?"

Cao Hong rolled his eyes and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to what you said. Let me tell you where I bought it?"

Wang An shook his head and said, "Maybe it is because of this that we can become friends! There is a newly opened Fifth Avenue, and the taste is good!"

Cao Hong said bluntly: "You must have something on you, take it out."

Wang An took out a small bag with a wry smile, which contained some vampire teeth, blades, pills and capsules.

Cao Hong was eating with relish, and Wang An asked, "Tell me, why are you looking for me? Is it possible that you can run from the dead home in Japan to open a small company? Is it a big move?"

Cao Hong nodded and said, "That's true! But I'll find you a dedicated person in the commentary! Everyone!"

As soon as Wang An had a question mark on his forehead, the half-black and half-white yin-yang-faced clown appeared in front of the two.

Wang An's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said, "Master, I haven't even seen how he came!"

"He? Master?" Cao Hong was stunned for a moment, looked at him strangely and looked at Zhu again, looking like he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

This really confused the hypnotic master and said, "This...what is wrong with him?"

Zhu smiled and said, "I'll explain it to you from the beginning!"

So in the next thirty minutes, the time for Cao Hong to eat sugar beans and drink coffee and Wang An and Zhu Yi to answer questions and answers was always over.

"So, I'm going to work for him?" Wang An asked, pointing at Cao Hong's nose.

"Although it's not accurate, it can be understood this way! How are you willing to join our company?"

Cao Hong waved his hand and said, "Don't ask him, he will definitely join. Every day, if you are bored to his level, you can still not nod if you have a new job?"

Wang An shook his head and said, "You are right, just do it!"

So a black book suddenly appeared in front of Wang An. According to the method mentioned just now, he gently pressed his right palm on the cover of the black book. His photos suddenly appeared on the black book.

Wang An looked at his own information in the black book with interest. Cao Hong also spread out the black book and looked at the changes inside.

There was no change in the white storage side, but the black information and map were added overnight, which wrote Wang An’s basic information.

The brackets in the internship next to the photo made Cao Hong feel a little generous.

"Since there are five people, who are you going to find next?" Wang An asked with interest crossed his legs.

"I didn't think about it, but now I have a task to do, so it seems that the boy Shi Tou should be added!"

Wang An was stunned and said, "What? Are you preparing to run away in advance? Why are you asking such an all-around driver to come?"

Cao Hong spread his hands and said, "Anyway, I don't have any friends, whoever is useful will call him? Do you have friends?"

Wang An shrugged and said, "I didn't express my objection, why should I expose my scars!"

"Then it's settled. Let's talk about the others when you get the blood gloves out!" Cao Hong made a decision directly.

Wang An said in a daze: "That boy has gone in again? He has been traveling around the prison in the United States for more than half of it! Hey! Interestingly, is this boy a killer or a professional prison tour group?"

Cao Hong rolled his eyes and said, "You care about that! Anyway, his identity is outrageous. The police will not be able to catch his true identity in less than three or five weeks."

Wang An spread his hands and said, "What? I want to borrow a lawyer again?"

"It's not that you don't give him money, why do you feel sorry for!"

"Do I feel sorry for me? I'm called jealousy, okay? This kid is almost a professional lawyer now. You said that a killer's side job, he made such a good job, doesn't it seem that we are incompetent?"

"That's you, don't bring me!"

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New York Transit Prison. A single closed room.

A strong black man was thrusting upside down and pushing his feet, and the muscles on his arms were bulging like beasts, making people tremble.

"Luxembourg, someone wants to see you!" The prison guard opened the door, carried a handcuff, and slowly approached the man sitting inside carefully.

The big man sneered, continued to finish the set calmly, and fought back.

He didn't say anything, but went straight to the prison guard with both hands.

The prison guard quickly handcuffed him and connected him to the chains around his waist together with his shackles.

The big man stepped out of the closed room, and immediately came up. Four prison guards held guns and followed. The tense atmosphere all showed the danger of the big man.

"Clang!"

The door of the meeting room opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and ties and wearing gold-rimmed glasses had already stood inside, nodding to the prison guards and the big man who came in.

The prison guard quickly stepped forward, stared at the big man, and then said quickly: "This person is extremely dangerous. For your safety, we can only give you three minutes to communicate."

"Enough! Thank you very much!" The middle-aged man thanked with appropriate gratitude on his face and a deep tone.

The prison guard turned around and roasted the big man's hands and feet on the table, and then took the man out.

The middle-aged man looked at the big man with a smile and said, "Hello, Luxembourg, Mr. Wilson, I am your lawyer..."

"Stop talking nonsense, who asked you to come?" The big man interrupted impatiently and asked with glaring at his glasses.

The middle-aged man sat opposite the man with a smile as if he was not aware of anything. He looked at the prison guard outside and whispered: "Shut up, blood gloves! You idiot, why are you in again?"

The big man was slightly stunned, then stared at the other party viciously, but whispered: "You are finally here. I thought the organization was going to give up on me!"

"You bastard, you don't change your mind after repeated instruction. Don't talk about organization, even I'll throw you away long ago. If it weren't..."

The big man was happy in his eyes and said, "Why, the blood hat is coming?"

"Nonsense, if the Blood Top Hat hadn't come over, I'd have planned to let you stay in there for three or five months before talking about it!"

"You are not so ruthless! Isn't there still a wonderful period between us?"

"Bastard!" The middle-aged man's forehead was leaping with blue veins and gritted his teeth, "That's just a cooperation to do the task. Don't say it like it, it's so disgusting to me! You idiot!"

The big man reached out and touched his lips, and said, "I have to say that the time I worked with you was still very beautiful, at least I don't have to worry about leaving traces!"

"You don't care whether it's good or not now! Bastard! You're almost in charge of prison! I change my identity every day, and I'm going to catch you from all over the country. The hypnotist is laughing at me, do you know? Oh! God! Is it good to leave me some time to accompany my girlfriend?"

The big man rolled his eyes and said, "You have more than 300 girlfriends, so you don't have enough time. Don't use me as a reason!"

"Only twenty! Twenty! Every time it comes to your mouth, it is exaggerated dozens of times. Did the math be taught by the aunt who swept the toilet?"

When the middle-aged man saw that the prison guards outside began to walk around and stopped quarreling with him, he immediately said: "Be careful, start slaughtering people in two days, don't be too many, three or five are enough!"

"What's the reason?"

The middle-aged man suppressed his urge to roll his eyes hard and gritted his teeth in a low voice, "You bastard, why don't you find a reason for killing people? Now ask me for a reason? Okay! Let me tell you how about they are going to have a gang with you? You..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's words suddenly changed, and his tone returned to normal, saying: "...Sir, you should know that I am on your side. If you want to reduce your sentence, you should tell me what happened..."

The big man smashed the table hard and shouted: "No! If you say no, there will be no! I knew you are here to lure me to confess. Come here, I will kick your ass hard..."

Before he could finish his words, two prison guards suddenly stretched out their electric batons and made a thumping sound.

The man's body was fighting in a mess, and he screamed "whimper" in his mouth, and threw it to the ground.

The prison guard in charge stepped forward and pulled his eyes off, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, take it away!"

Four prison guards immediately came up and pulled the big black man out.

The middle-aged man shook his head regretfully and said to the prison guard: "I'm sorry for wasting your time. I didn't expect this gentleman to be so difficult. I'm very sorry."

"It's okay, Hughes!" The prison guard waved his hands repeatedly and said, "This is nothing. If you hadn't helped me get the house back from the court, I would have been homeless at this time!"

"You are too polite. Isn't this exactly what I should do?" the middle-aged man replied with a smile.

The prison guard shook his head and sighed: "You are just too modest. But I really hope there are more lawyers like you."

"I think this sentence is praised! Haha!" The middle-aged man smiled and shook hands with the prison guard, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!