As soon as the car drove into the mountains, Emin slowed down and pointed to a villa yard ahead. "That's 12 melken street," she said
The courtyard at 12 melken street is very isolated, surrounded by barren hills, and there is no other place to live except this courtyard.
Zhou Zhong looked at the courtyard, which covers an area of about 2000 square meters. Inside is a three story villa. It doesn't look very luxurious, but it has its own flavor. There is a sect hanging on the front door of the courtyard, which says No. 12 melken street.
"This is it?" Zhou Zhong frowned. According to Li Shuang, the tycoon who captured the iron ball was the tycoon of the American financial group. His business involved many spiritual domains of American industries. He was a real invisible tycoon, and even the richest man like Gates was nothing ahead of him.
Would a rich man of this rank live in such a remote cottage in the wilderness?
"Yes, that's it. It's the same as it's on the police map, and there's a school on the door, 12 melken street. By the way, what are you looking for at 12 melkin street in the middle of the week? " Amy asked curiously.
"Want the owner of the house to transfer something to me." Zhou said with a smile.
"What?" Amy asked curiously.
"A rare iron ball." Zhou Zhong didn't hide it, he said truthfully.
"What?"
When Emily's mouth and face are all over the world, they are almost shocked.
I thought that the first two were already sky high, but no one thought that the price of the third one was amazing, more than 10 billion! The price is more than enough to buy a steel mill, let alone an iron ball.
"In the middle of the week, you said you wanted to buy that iron ball? What's the use of that, and can you afford it? " AI min was very surprised and asked Zhou Zhong.
"Maybe I can afford it." Zhou said with a smile.
Several people shook their heads and thought Zhou Zhong was crazy.
The car stopped in front of No. 12 melken street and knocked on the iron door of the villa in the middle of the week.
After a while, an American man in his fifties came out and asked with a smile, "who are you looking for, young man?"
"Does Mr. Marcus Balfour live here?" Zhou asked with a smile
"What can I do for you, Mr. Balfour?" Asked the old man.
"I'd like to talk to Mr. Balfour about a business. He will be very interested. I hope you can tell Mr. Balfour that we can have a chat," Zhou said
"Well, you'll come first." The old man said, opened the door of the courtyard, let several people in Zhou Zhong to say.
In the middle of the week, the four people followed the old man into the yard and walked towards the villa. On the way, AI min, who was an international criminal police officer, kept looking around. Their faces slowly became dignified, and they gave each other a wink.
"Mid week." AI min walked beside Zhou Zhong and spoke softly.
Zhou Zhong smiles at Ai min and gently points her hand behind AI min to indicate that she should not speak. AI min looks at Zhou Zhong in surprise, but she is so alert.
In the middle of the week, the moment a few people enter the door, the invisible camera on the tree has already photographed them completely.
In a dark but luxurious hall, Balfour is holding a sexy girl in his arms and smiling at the picture on the big screen. In the middle of business week, four people walk into 12 * * of melken street.
"It's ridiculous for these stupid international police to think that if they catch Danielle, they can get hold of us." Sexy body is writhing in Balfour's arms, it is disdainful to say very much.
Balfour's hand patted the girl's plump buttocks and said with a smile, "since they want to die, I'll help them. And that damned Darnell, who dares to tell Interpol such an important news as 12 melken street, and kill him and his family for me. I want everyone to know what will happen to Balfour who betrayed me! "
"Well, stupid international police, you'll never find 12 melken street, you'll never find me!" Balfour said with a proud face.
In the middle of the week, the four were brought into the living room of the villa. The old man said to them with a smile, "four, please wait here for a moment. I'll ask Mr. Balfour."
With that, the old man walked up the stairs, almost at the same time, five black holes in the muzzle behind the fence on the second floor of the villa!