Chapter 335： : Infernal Affairs

Latest website: Gregory felt that Eustace had betrayed him!

He was not an idiot. The latter disappeared at the moment of Andre's death. All these traces looked like a hand, all pointing to Gregory as the murderer.

Al Pacino was already suspicious, and the other party looked at him obviously wrongly.

I have been with this old man for more than ten years. Gregory understands what the other person's eyes represent. He doesn't care how long you have been with him. As long as you threaten him or you are disobedient, he will definitely attack you. Unrelenting, Al Pacino has everything a hero should have, and strives to make himself without weaknesses.

Gregory was sitting in the room, the sound of the beating heart was clearly heard in the wide area.

Jingle Bell…

Just when he frowned and thought deeply, the phone on the table rang suddenly, which startled him a lot, and the hand on the table also bounced like an electric shock. The pent-up breath in his chest was released all of a sudden, he shook his head, walked over, and wanted to press it, but hesitated for a while, and picked it up anyway.

"Hello..." Gregory's tone was not very friendly, but then he gradually loosened his brows, but finally wrinkled them together vigorously, and hurriedly said, "I'll be right here." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, He was eager to go out, but as soon as he opened the door, he turned around and took the car keys from the table, held them in his palm, and walked towards the only son in the hotel parking lot.

He didn't even bring a pony with him.

I drove a very low-key Focus along the path, my eyebrows were all knit together, I didn't know what I was thinking, the scenery on both sides kept flashing past, and it took about half an hour to reach the destination.

Kabia Hotel!

As soon as he listened to the car and was about to open the door, he heard a bang, and a big hand directly pressed the door. Just when Gregory was surprised, the little angel stretched his head over, bent over, and looked behind him. After a glance, "You don't need to get out of the car. I've brought you what you want. Open the trunk."

Gregory didn't say a word, but closed the door obediently, and opened the trunk, and saw a man carrying a suitcase in the mirror, and put it in. Fox's **** sank, obviously the suitcase was not light ah.

"Our boss said that he would like to see a day of cooperation with you. You are a smart person." The little angel glanced at Gregory, and took the man away. After the latter pondered for a while, he started the car and drove slowly. He drove towards the underground parking lot of the hotel, found a slightly remote place, put on the handbrake, lit a cigarette, and fiddled with his hair in the rearview mirror before Gregory got out of the car.

Open the trunk, and unzip the suitcase. Inside, Eustace, whose hands and feet were bound, was lying there, his eyes widened in horror. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, the expression on his face was indescribable. It's colorful.

Gregory grabbed his hair and stood him up, tearing the cloth from his mouth, "Where did you go?!"

"Ah? Ahhh!" But Eustace just kept opening his mouth, shouting in his throat, but he just couldn't form a sentence, so... like a mute? Gregory frowned, pinched his mouth, and was furious, the tongue inside was missing, how do you ask him to make a sound?

"Who made you? You write it for me."

Gregory felt a net being drawn towards him. A large hand was pushing, which frightened him, and he dragged Eustace out of the trunk, and was about to go to the car to get the banknotes, when there was a roar of a motor at the far end, followed by a bunch of far He couldn't help squinting his eyes because of the light.

He raised his hand, covered it, and focused his pupils to see the situation clearly. His heart skipped a beat. Al Pacino was pushed in front of the car, looking at him with a livid face, and a fierce light appeared in his cloudy eyes. Although he was very restrained, anyone could feel the hostility rising all over his body, and the atmosphere was very quiet at this moment.

"where did you go?"

The corner of Gregory's mouth twitched, and he wanted to move his body to block Eustace behind him, but the latter's painful voice was urgent, and Al Pacino let the bodyguard push him over with a cold face and empty eyes. , the former subconsciously wanted to block it, but Al Pacino yelled at him, "Go away!"

Gregory stood aside with an ugly expression.

But when he saw Eustace with his hands and feet bound, the old man's brain burst into blood, he turned his head suddenly, and gritted his teeth, "What's going on!"

In the morning, the other party still didn't say they didn't find it. How long has it been? Not for two hours. This Eustace is lying here like a dead dog, and he is still tied up. All this seems to indicate that Gregory actually knows about the other party and is just deceiving himself. , he wants to get rid of the other party, so maybe no one will know his secret.

From this daydream, what secret can Al Pacino not know?

Andre's unnatural death!

Gregory's heart was beating, and the other person's expression made him very unhappy, but it was more of fear, so he quickly said, "Sir, this is not me..."

boom!

The sound was forcibly interrupted by a clear gunshot, and Gregory suddenly opened his eyes wide. He saw Al Pacino in a wheelchair fall heavily to the ground, and the forehead was pierced by a bullet. Yes, there is still anger on this face, but the facial muscles are stiff and fixed. The bodyguard standing behind him holds a suppressed pistol in his hand, slowly puts it into his suit, and looks at him in unison. .

Gregory's scalp is numb This bodyguard killed the boss? He touched his hand back subconsciously, but at this moment he heard one of the bodyguards say, "Mr. Gregory, what Al Pacino did is so chilling, he never believed you, he even investigated you His phone records, installed surveillance cameras in your dorm room, he never trusted you, and, he is old, he can no longer lead the fraternity forward, we need a new godfather!"

Gregory seemed to think of something, his eyes gradually widened.

"We think you are the best candidate. We are convinced by your character, so we killed him on our own initiative and plan to follow you. Please be sure to take charge of the Brotherhood. This is everyone's hope. What we need is a radical , instead of silence." The bodyguard raised his hand and said, "Al Pacino is dead, no one is more suitable than you."

Allow yourself to take over?

Gregory originally felt a little inexplicable about Al Pacino's death, uncomfortable? Fear? fear? But now it's all in a different mood.

"I'm going to be the big brother!"

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