Wailing, he took the initiative to tell everything he knew.

"Where did the boss find such a madman?"

A young man wearing a hurdle vest with an authority star tattooed on his shoulder shuddered after saying, "He couldn't have been bought from a prison for serious criminals, right?"

"I just hope he doesn't join the punishment team."

Kliuchi screamed one after another

He whispered, "He is definitely a murderer, a perverted murderer who has killed many people. I don't want to fall into his hands."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran, who was regarded as a perverted murderer, also completed the reset of the last dislocated thumb, and the middle-aged Asian man who kept banging his head on the floor due to the severe pain in his joints, this time

At that time, he was already incontinent, and his forehead was bleeding from his own bumps.

"Starting from today, this bastard will join the punishment team." Ninel pointed at Wei Ran and told the arrangement that no one in the workshop wanted to hear, "Kluqi, inform everyone of this good news."

"Boss, is it too late for me to pack my bags and go back to prison to serve my sentence?" the shirtless Kliuchi joked with a sad face.

"Of course I can"

Ninel pointed at Wei Ran again, "I thought of a new rule. If you want to quit our gang, you only need to let this bastard take apart all the joints and restore them to their original state."

"There are only 78 joints in total. Just bear with it and it will be over soon." Wei Ran deliberately let his tone carry a trace of expectation.

He naturally knew that Niner was using himself to beat his subordinates. After all, his subordinates were a group of bought prisoners. If there was no one with explosive thorns, he would never believe it.

"Only 78, ha!"

Kluqi snorted and turned around and walked away, "When I wash the pants that I just wet myself and dry them, I will go find you and try! I hope you are still here at that time."

Amid the laughter of the crowd, the prisoners bought by Ninier also dispersed. Ninier also looked at the middle-aged Asian man who was lying on the floor with his bare buttocks crying, squatting next to him.

, asked in English, "Just now you seemed to say that the valuable illegitimate child is dead?"

"Yes! Yes! He is dead!"

When the middle-aged man saw Wei Ran coming over, he subconsciously shuddered and spoke faster and explained, "He died about two months ago."

"How did you die?" Niner did not rush to translate, but directly asked Wei Ran the same question he wanted to know.

"Poisonous snake! Bitten to death by a poisonous snake!" This middle-aged man gave an extremely absurd way of death.

"What exactly happened?"

Ninel stepped on the opponent's hand as he spoke, and suggested expectantly, "Or let my friend dismantle the seventy-eight joints in your body again?"

"No! I said it, I said it all!"

The middle-aged man subconsciously moved away from Wei Ran, and explained at a faster speed, "I am in the timber business. The timber is cut from the most difficult source, and then shipped from Da Nang and sold to all over the world.

of.

The illegitimate son you are looking for is actually my driver and translator in Sailing Port. He can speak Vietnamese, Thai and Burmese, and even some Tagalog.

Last summer, when I was a guest at his home, I accidentally saw the photo I sent to you, and also heard the story he heard from his mother from my driver’s mouth.”

"Then you found the Gravette family from that photo?" Nineel asked doubtfully, "How did you do it?"

"It's a coincidence. Last fall, I got a memoir."

The middle-aged man quickly replied, "The memoir is called Lancers Over the Jungle. I found it at a flea market in Atlanta when I was on a business trip in the United States.

At that time, I was just casually flipping through the book because of its name, and happened to see a photo of the author of that book, Fabian Grevit, when he was young."

"Keep talking," Nineel urged.

"At that time, Bayer had just acquired Monsanto, and the sharp rise in the Gravette family's stock was news at the time, so I bought the memoir, took it back to Sailport, and then used it as an excuse to visit my driver's house.

Compare it with his photo again."

The middle-aged man took a breath and continued, "Until last winter, my business had problems and I lost a lot of money, so I..."

"How did the illegitimate child die?" Nineel changed the subject before he could finish speaking.

key problem.

"Initially, I planned to help my driver obtain inheritance rights. In exchange, my driver needs to make an investment of no less than US$5 million in my company."

The middle-aged man sighed, "But the recognition between him and Mr. Fabian was not smooth. Even shortly after they recognized each other, Mr. Fabian died suddenly. I sensed the danger, so I immediately took my

The driver returned to Sail Harbor.

He also wanted to get the inheritance, so when I was arguing with the Gravette family, he returned to his mother's old home alone to try to find more strong evidence. But that house had been abandoned for too long, and he..."

"He was bitten to death by the poisonous snake you arranged, right?" Ninel asked abruptly, and a trace of panic appeared on the middle-aged man's face. "Let me guess, he found the key

The evidence is the film and the revolver, right?"

Ninel stood up as he spoke, "It just so happens that Mr. Fabian is also dead, so you can definitely find someone to pretend to be the illegitimate son." "Yes...that's it." The middle-aged man nodded with difficulty. "You plan to start from

How much money did the Grevitt family extort?" Nineel asked with his back turned to the middle-aged man who was peeing all over the place.

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"You're really greedy." Ninel muttered slowly and then asked in a very positive tone, "Who is helping you?"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and finally answered honestly, "The harder it is to help people in Miami."

"Are they the ones who are more difficult to help?" Ninel asked, pointing to the unlucky ones in the distance who were stunned by the cold.

"Yes." The middle-aged man decisively betrayed his partner. After a moment of silence, Niner said in Russian, "Friend, it's time for us to leave here. Klyuch, ask him what evidence is hidden.

Where are they, help me find them, wait for my signal, and be ready to deal with all these people at any time."

"Leave it to me!" The shirtless strong man in the distance waved in response. At the same time, several young men also pushed in oil drums with a capacity of 200 liters from a distance.

"What's the matter?" Weiran asked as he followed Nineel onto the truck that brought them.

"bad news"

Ninel stepped up to the lifting plate and repeated the information he had just asked almost word for word.

"You are an honest person..."

Wei Ran muttered secretly, and while the lifting plate was being raised, he changed the subject and asked, "How are you going to deal with this matter and who are those people?"

"They are all very nutritious fertilizers"

Ninel stepped into the cargo hold as he spoke, "As for this matter, since the illegitimate child is gone, let's try to see if we can sell the evidence at a good price."

At this point, the container door at the rear of the car was locked by the black aunt outside, and Ninel also turned on the lights. After Wei Ran took off the cowboy hat and hood on his head, he greeted him and walked into the compartment.

While saying, "No matter how much money is sold, how about we share it equally?"

"You really trust me," Wei Ran said, dumbfounded. "Of course."

Niner said matter-of-factly, "After all, you did me a big favor. Although I haven't gone to the beach to verify the authenticity yet. But I think you won't, don't have the guts, and there's no need to lie to me about that."

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"Of course, I will never lie about this matter, and there is no need to adulterate it."
Chapter completed!