Chapter 370： : Spiritual cleanliness (thanks for writing and painting the sky!)

Tang Dao's list is all related to Jeremy Beverly.

For example, the woman who was "drowned" was his mistress in Atlanta, and these were unknown to the Miami consortium and others, and because his phone calls at the hospital were also monitored or even interfered with, he had no way to get to the bottom of the news. Time to receive.

Grace urged him to leave Boston quickly.

The old ghost finally felt that something was wrong, especially when the medical staff came in, they looked at them with eyes, which made his already suspicious nerves explode all of a sudden.

"Today, you must go! Beverly." He grabbed the opponent's collar, because the muscles in his body were so tense that it hurt unbearably even to move his arm slightly, and the corner of his mouth was also twitching slightly, With eyes wide open, he lowered his voice.

Jeremy Beverly, who was waiting for the news, also lost his patience.

He can almost confirm that he was put on pigeons by the idiots in Somalia. With a gloomy face, he finally felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. The whole city gave him too much depression. He stayed here for that list. For several days, every day, Grace persuaded him to leave quickly.

Jeremy Beverly wanted to wait a little longer, and became more and more panicked.

"Okay, I'll go to the airport now." He nodded.

Boom boom boom.

There was a soft and heavy knock on the door, and the two figures seemed to have installed springs at the same time, looking in the same direction for an instant, and then looked at each other.

"Who?"

"Sir, someone is looking for you." The bodyguard's voice came from the door.

Jeremy Beverly got off the hospital bed, opened the door, and saw his black bodyguard standing outside the door, followed by two strange men.

"Sir, these two are looking for you, they are the police."

The words of the black bodyguard made Jeremy Bev feel a little relieved. He must have seen the other party's ID before bringing them here. He actually didn't know why he was so nervous.

Are you kidding?

Does that Asian really dare to keep himself here?

"Mr. Jeremy Beverly, hello, we are the Boston Police Department, my name is Kevin, and this is my ID." One of the men with shaggy hair said in a very gentle tone, and tapped his chest Do not wear documents.

"What's the matter, gentlemen?"

Although he was flustered, he still had to maintain a gentlemanly look on his face.

"We have found traces of the murderer and found several suspects, but specifically we would like to ask you to assist us in targeting specific criminals," Kevin said.

Found the murderer?

Jeremy Beverly looked at Grace. The old ghost was lying on his stomach, frowning, and shaking his head slightly at him. He always felt that something was wrong, but the lump in the former's heart was still there, and he didn't believe that he was not as good as That Asian!

He has reached a vicious circle.

Even "naively" thought that if the murderer was caught, would Nicholas be dealt a heavy blow in this regard.

He has gone completely insane.

"Okay, just wait a moment."

"Of course, we'll be waiting for you outside." Kevin nodded with a smile.

As soon as the door was closed, Grace grumbled, "Hey, don't you know how dangerous it is if you go out at this time?"

"Sir, when the bullet pierced your bones, I knew that I must catch him!" Jeremy Beverly's words sounded a bit flattering, but it has to be said that Grace was very Yu Yu, the dissatisfied expression on his face suddenly eased a lot, and he frowned tightly, "Then you bring the bodyguard with you."

"OK."

Jeremy Beverly responded with a smile, picked up a piece of chocolate from the bedside table, put it in his mouth, put on his clothes, greeted Grace, and left with Kevin.

The old man was still very worried. His heart could jump out of his chest. He put on his slippers and stood by the window next to him. He was condescending and didn't look down on his face. He could only see three or four people coming out and getting into a room. Among the cars, he watched him off.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang. Grace lowered the curtain and walked over. Wood's dull voice came from the microphone, "Uncle Grace, my father asked me to pick you up back to Miami."

Grace thought of something, hung up the phone quickly, and walked out the door in a state of embarrassment in slippers. When he opened the door, he saw Wood standing at the door with a mobile phone in his hand, waving at him , "Good afternoon, Uncle Grace."

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Jeremy Beverly looked out from the car. The flashing buildings and scenery gradually made him realize that something was wrong.

This is not like going to the police station at all. He frowned, grabbed the seat subconsciously with his palm, and elbowed the bodyguard sitting next to him. He listened to Kevin who was driving Said, "Sir, I hope you don't make a fuss, bullets don't have eyes."

Then Kevin's accomplice sitting on the left side of the back seat took out a pistol and pointed it at Jeremy Beverly's temple.

The bodyguard just wanted to make a move, but the other party shot him decisively. The silencer was installed so that people outside couldn't hear it at all. Even if they heard it, they thought it was just the sound of wheels shaking. Don't even think about gunshots.

The bodyguard was directly beaten to death, Jeremy Bevery immediately behaved, put his hands on his knees, looked into Kevin's eyes in the mirror, "Where are you taking me?"

"Mr. Nicholas invites you to dinner."

really!

When the name came out of the other party's mouth, he still couldn't help trembling in his heart, but he had to pretend to be very calm, and leaned back, "If Mr. Nicholas invited you, do you need this method?" ? As long as a phone call, I don't think I will refuse."

Kevin glanced at Jeremy Beverly from the reflector and said nothing. This default look made people feel horrible. The latter swallowed his saliva and looked out the window. He is not interested in seeing any scenery now. The question is whether he will die in the car.

About 20 minutes later, the car drove into a small mountain road, which was lined with small villas, obviously a wealthy area. Jeremy Beverly became more and more anxious, and the other party did not cover his eyes Get up, totally let him see the whole route, that's the answer, no plan to make it out alive.

Even if Jeremy Beverly was awesome, he was still scared.

When the car drove into a small villa, he finally saw Nicholas again. He was wearing pajamas and standing at the door at UU Reading . The corpse slumped down, Tang Dao frowned, "How can you treat guests so rudely?"

The little angel behind him hurriedly led someone to clean up the corpse. Tang Dao smiled and said to Jeremy Beverly, "We meet again."

Jeremy Beverly, who got out of the car, buttoned up his suit and stretched out his hand, "Nice to see you again, Mr. Nicholas."

"Me too. I'm happy to see you in such a good spirit."

The two behaved very elegantly, and it was impossible to imagine that these were two enemies.

Tang Dao led the other party into the house, looked at the two Audi cars, and said to Brother Xiaoma, "Get rid of the car, this car has killed people, I don't like it." Then he looked at the villa again, "Maybe wait, maybe, this house will also die, and we will deal with it together at that time."

Jeremy Beverly's pupils shrank suddenly.

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