Stunning Night" is the largest intelligence organization as well as assassin organization in the underworld, but they do not easily take orders, but everything they take orders also never miss, so whether it is the underworld or the white road, everything heard the word "Stunning Night", as if seeing Satan, face like death.
"Don't worry! Ree Cary is not a huge threat to me yet, but it's the one behind him that is the source of all this!"
"Did you find out something?"
Shaking the red wine in his hand, Wilson hooked up a faint smile, a pair of eyes like eagle eyes emitting a lurid killing intent, Robin knew he was really starting to fight back.
To be able to force him to fake his death, it seems that the other party is more powerful than he thought.
"Yes, we found out some, but it's broken again!"
"What's going on?"
Are the people of the other side more powerful than his people?
"The other side seems to have a very powerful hacker master, last night I tried to enter their internal system, just got in and was forced back by the other side!" Then an arrogant little pink pig appeared on the pitch-black screen, and most importantly, the pig was actually butt-facing him.
However, the other party did not seem to be hostile, but he did not dare to be too careless and went straight offline.
But he didn't tell him this, lest they snicker at him behind his back.
"It's fine, but I suggest next time you let Marks handle it!" After all, he doesn't want his villa to be razed to the ground when a bomb is dropped down.
Wilson for his cousin uncle's words is speechless, but can not refute, after all, with his identity is indeed not suitable for the risk, or hide so many years of identity they will be uncovered.
Looking at Robin's hidden smile, Wilson simply ignored it, if he could, he would really like them to drop a few bombs here.
"Cousin uncle, when did you lose so much confidence in me?"
"If you had faith in yourself, you would still fake your own death and push your woman away?"
When the words fell, the red wine glass in Wilson's hand smashed directly towards Robin, only to be dodged by him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk ......, I got you!"
Robin's favorite is to see Wilson's angry look, from childhood to this guy no matter what happens to be calm and abnormal, only Rosemary can evoke his nervous cells.
"Talking to someone like you who doesn't even know what love is is a waste of my expression!" With that, he rose gracefully and walked towards the study.
Looking at his departing figure, Robin's mind suddenly appeared Esther's petite figure, then took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number.
"Help me look up someone, the information I have sent to your email!"
Hang up the phone, Robin's lips hooked up a Tammy arc, Nya even said he does not know how to love, then he will love one to show him.
Wilson returned to the study, standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window looking out at the distant seven-color neon lights, suddenly ding, the dark computer suddenly appeared a cute little turtle, but also a shrunken turtle in the shell.
Walking to his desk and sitting down, Wilson's ten fingers flew over the keyboard and tapped out a few words.
"Who are you?"
In a short while a few more words appeared on top of the computer, "I'm your son of a bitch!"
Son of a bitch?
Wilson took another look at the turtle in its shell, and a wave of anger shot up from his heart, saying, "If you want to be my son, that also depends on whether you are good enough."
"So you mean to admit that you are a shrinking violet?"
Falling sound, Wilson then realized that he had been set up by the other side, and that the other side's words seemed to imply something about him.
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