Manhattan.
A high threshold wealth club.
Melissa sat gracefully on the sofa, her eyes out of focus, as if she were thinking.
"Miss Melissa, I've been waiting."
A voice rang out, and Bezos, dressed as a gentleman, came in, took off his hat and made a knightly courtesy to Melissa.
Have to admit.
If you don't know his identity, on the surface, I'm afraid no one can see that he is a criminal leader full of evil.
"Please sit down."
Melissa looked back and smiled faintly.
Bezos sat down with his hat.
"Miss Melissa, I thought you'd be busy these days."
"When my father died, there are many things I need to deal with, but I asked Mr. Bezos out today for an important thing."
"Oh?"
Bezos smiled, put the felt hat aside and said in surprise, "I don't know what Miss Melissa means..."
Melissa looked at him calmly.
"I'd like to ask Mr. Bezos a favor."
Bezos's eyes twinkled.
He and the ward family had never crossed the river before, and they didn't have much friendship. The other party suddenly found him, which was a little thought-provoking.
"Miss Melissa, please say it's my duty as long as I can."
What is pattern?
That's it.
Clearly know that nine times out of ten his men will die in each other's hands, but Bezos seems to have forgotten it.
Those who achieve great things must be informal.
"Chen."
Melissa is concise.
"You should have. I don't want to see him again."
In a bland tone, a sharp killing machine roared away.
Bezos's expression was stagnant. He didn't pretend this time.
After a moment of astonishment, he asked tentatively: "... Isn't he your 'friend', Miss Melissa?"
Melissa's face is like water, so people can't see the depth.
"He betrayed me and hooked up with Vera."
The scene of the party night suddenly reappeared in his mind, and Bezos suddenly realized it.
It seems that the Oriental boy really has an affair with the princess of the ward family?
Although I don't know where the Oriental is so capable, he is still young after all. In terms of concentration, he is still unsatisfactory.
He met Vera ward.
I have to admit that it was really an itchy beauty, but it provoked two ward family members at one time.
——Do you really think of them as those prostitutes in Hollywood or Victoria?
Don't forget that there is a saying in the East.
On the color prefix, a knife.
"Miss Melissa, it seems that this is your family affair. It seems a little inappropriate for me to deal with it."
Bezos said quietly.
"Mr. Bezos, I know you have a conflict with Chen. That's why I'm looking for you."
Melissa looked flat.
"Help me with Chen. You'll win the ward family friendship."
Bezos's eyes twinkled.
He deserves to be a ruthless character with a good reputation. As expected, he made a decisive decision. He turned his face when he said he would turn his face.
Just a few days ago, I held hands and entered pairs. Now I'm going to kill people in a twinkling of an eye.
No matter what, it's understandable.
How proud should the princess of the ward family be?
How can you be betrayed by a man.
And she's still her own sister.
"Miss Melissa, it's not easy for you to solve a playboy? Why bother to ask for other people's help?"
Bezos asked, squinting and smiling.
Melissa glanced at him and said briefly.
"He lives at Vera's house now."
Communication between smart people never needs to be said too thoroughly.
Bezos was stunned, then lost his smile, shook his head and sighed.
"Miss Melissa, please forgive me for taking the liberty. There are so many young talents in America. Why do you choose a dragon man? And he is so greedy."
"Mr. Bezos, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."
Bezos and even the criminal group behind him, although not small in scale, were not really taken into account by Melissa.
As can be seen from the fact that she has been dominant in this meeting.
Of course she won't reveal anything about the will.
"Of course."
Bezos nodded and said with a relaxed smile, "I'm just curious. Since Miss Melissa doesn't want to say, I won't force it."
"Mr. Bezos, will you help me with this?"
Although Melissa didn't say anything threatening, it was hard to say no by her eyes.
Bezos opened her mouth and was about to speak. Melissa took the lead in taking out a check prepared in advance from the chanel bag.
"Of course, I know Mr. Bezos is a businessman. I won't let you help in vain."
She put the check on the tea table, pressed it with a scallion like finger and slowly pushed it to Bezos.
Bezos looked down and laughed.
"Miss Melissa, you're so rich. Ten million dollars just to buy a head?"
you 're right.
This is really a check for $10 million.
He was a murderer and smuggler. Melissa came to him as a professional counterpart.
People are divided into three, six, nine and so on.
Drug traffickers, businessmen, stars, warlords, politicians... Countless human shapes and colors died in his hands. According to the status gap, everyone's price is different, but it's no exaggeration to say that he has never received such an expensive killing order.
Ten million dollars. What's the concept?
According to the current market situation, if we solve an ordinary person, it will be about 100000. Even an ordinary member of Parliament, I'm afraid it will be millions.
But Bezos was relieved to think that the boy could quietly steal the Mona Lisa from his treasure house and defraud himself of billions of dollars.
If he had made the decision, he would be willing to pay so much money as long as he could cut off the boy's head.
"The ward family never treats their friends badly."
Melissa understated and fully interpreted what is rich and powerful. It seems that it is not a valuable check, but just a piece of white paper.
But it does.
Compared with her previous price of $100 billion for Chen Liangkai, this ten million is really just a drop in the bucket.
Bezos smiled, then slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the check and flicked it.
"Where is he?"
"In Brooklyn, Vera's villa, I don't have to say the specific location. In this regard, it's your specialty."
"Miss Vera's villa?"
Bezos frowned slightly.
"Miss Melissa. If so, it will be a little troublesome. It is difficult for us to ensure Miss Vera's safety..."
Melissa interrupted him with a dull look and a deep rhetorical question,
"Did I tell you to keep her safe?"
Bezos's eyes narrowed, and then he couldn't help looking down at the check in his hand again.
Now?
He finally knew why the other party would look for himself at one fell swoop, and offered such a price.
Sure enough, the ward family's money is not so easy to take.
"I see."