Power of Money novel Chapter 432

At the Northern Ring construction site.

After pulling the car to the side and turning off the engine, Dong Harrison took a taxi and left.

Jason sat alone in the driver's seat smoking and counted how many bullets there were in the clip.

Six hair.

This was a frequently seen 64 pistols in the black market. The police were specially equipped with seven bullets. Jason had already used a bullet on the head of the head of the hatchet man.

In that case, Jason would not believe anyone at all.

What's more, the owner of the club gave everyone a reward of 200,000 yuan to capture him alive. Obviously, he knew his identity, or someone who knew his identity was behind the scenes. These thugs obviously wanted to get a sum of money before they took him back, but unfortunately, they lost their lives.

"Six bullets..."

After Jason put the clip back into the gun, he looked at the Northern Ring construction site that was still operating late at night, and Yvonne's text message was timely replied.

"Yes, I found it. This girl in a red dress is called Yuri. She is running around in different places as a young lady. I heard that she has been active in the Roy Clubhouse recently. I have her detailed address here. Do you need it now?"

"Isn't he a killer?"

Jason frowned and replied, "Do you know the background of the owner of the Roy club?"

"Tauris, male, fifty-three years old, was once an influential figure in the underground world of Nandu. Later, he was sentenced to five years' imprisonment for intentional injury, so he basically did not go out to make a living. He built a dynasty club with his great connections. This is a paradise for rogues. You can get what you want in the club."

"Can you contact him?" Jason asked.

"Yes."

"Then tell him that I need five clip of the sixty-four-type pistol bullets. There are a total of fourteen bullets. Let him get ready and I'll find him in an hour."

"Got it."

Jason turned off his mobile phone and took a deep drag on the cigarette in his mouth. After throwing away the cigarette butt, he got off the car and walked toward the construction site of the Northern Street project.

Although it was late at night, the construction site of Northern Street City had almost disappeared without a stop.

Here, he could see the roaring machines and the sweating workers.

Jason directly bypassed them and knocked on the door of the chief financial officer. In the surprise of Jenny's opening the back door, he strode in.

o o o o o

At 12 o'clock in the evening.

The " dynasties Clubhouse" was flashing, and a huge crown pattern emerged on the wall of the main building, which was charming and colorful.

The whole building was bright and colorful. Judging from the luxury cars parked in front of the door, it could be seen that this was a high- level club for the upper- class society.

It was a gold-cutting den.

Jason parked his van on the roadside, put on his hat and got out of the car.

When Jason got off the car, his eyes changed slightly when he looked at "The Roy Clubhouse" at first sight.

The number of bodyguards and waitresses at the door didn't change, but these people, especially those bodyguards in suits and headset at the same time, looked more rigorous than those in the afternoon.

It seemed that Tauris was still a little cautious.

Jason's eyes swept through the door. Finally, he put on his mask and sunglasses, and then strode back to the club.

"Who is it?"

Black workmanship, black cap, sunglasses, and white mask...

Jason's dress naturally caused the bodyguards at the door to stop him and question him.

"Arnold," Jason said.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Mr. Kwok, take the goods," Jason said calmly.

The bodyguard gave Jason a suspicious look and didn't ask more questions. He turned on the walkie-talkie and talked to the staff on the third floor.

"Okay."

The call was over.

The bodyguard turned his head and said to Jason, "Follow me."

The Roy Clubhouse was the biggest underground goods trading center in Nandu. Every night, there were all kinds of people coming here to buy and sell goods.

The bodyguard was already used to it. After confirming Jason's identity, he turned around and took him into the hall. Then he pressed the button on the elevator button.

Jason's eyes, which were hidden under the sunglasses, swept across the hall. After he left, the guards here were obviously strengthened. Several bodyguards in suits and headset were standing in several empty corners, and their waists were bulging. They should be equipped with guys in everyone's hands.