The Dead Master of Beautiful Manly

Chapter 37: notify

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"I don't know much about his abilities."

Josel spoke, and seeing Bullseye's expression change instantly, he hurriedly explained: "I'm telling the truth."

"His ability was awakened when he was in the hospital, but he didn't tell me at the time."

"I know about this because he called me before he went to the KKK station and asked about the KKK's firepower. I was a little worried at the time, so I followed him, and then I found out after watching the surveillance."

Bullseye's eyes flickered after hearing this, and he looked at Josel and said, "I always feel like you are lying to me."

"How could that be!" Yosel smiled bitterly, "I don't want to die like this."

"Okay, I'll assume you don't know about her abilities, but don't tell me you don't even know her contact information."

Bullseye folded his arms across his chest and stared at Josel.

Although it was important to find out the target's specific abilities, with the description from the kid named Kyle, they had some understanding.

As long as he can lure the target to where he wants, he has at least a 90% chance of capturing the target alive, and at worst he can ensure that he will be killed.

"Every day at noon and 6 p.m., his phone would be on for three minutes, so he could contact me with my phone. This is what he wrote in a letter to me the night before he left home."

"Where's the letter?"

Bullseye thought for a while and asked.

"I burned it." Joseph responded, looking at Bullseye's slightly changed expression, and said hurriedly: "At that time, I thought keeping the letter would be dangerous for both him and me, and I didn't intend to betray him at that time."

Bullseye nodded without comment and continued to ask, "What else is written in the letter?"

"That's all talk of not wanting to implicate me." Josel's lips curled up with sarcasm, "But if he really didn't want to implicate me, he should have taken me with him instead of thinking I was a burden and letting me suffer the situation I am in now."

Bullseye looked at it with interest and asked, "So what do you think you should do to trap your good brother? He is extremely cautious."

To be honest, whether it was Colin's prompt decision to abandon his residence and hide in this city alone, or his revenge as soon as he learned that Jin Bing had begun to investigate him.

Regardless of whether this was a reckless act or a futile attempt, he admired the execution and the courage to do so.

The last person who made him feel this way was his current boss, Jin Bing.

Of course, Kingpin is different from him. He seems cruel and violent, but in fact he is extremely meticulous and calm inside.

He also never thought that this young man, who seemed to him to have some qualifications, could beat Jin Bing, who was already at the top of the world.

If another twenty years pass and he still maintains this character and survives, he might still have a chance.

"I can say I'm going abroad and want to see him, or just make up a story and say I need his help. It's easy to find a reason."

Joseph said calmly, raised his head, looked at Bullseye and said, "As long as it's not too fake, he will believe it based on our relationship."

Bullseye rubbed the toothpick in his hand after hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he said to the two people standing at the door: "Keep an eye on him."

Top floor of the building.

Jin Bing's office.

As Bullseye spoke the results of his interrogation, Kingpin thought for a moment and asked, "Do you believe what he said?"

"Let's split it in half. His ability should be true. If it were me, I wouldn't tell anyone. As for whether he wants to exchange his brother's life for his own, I'm not sure."

Bullseye expressed his opinion honestly, and after hearing it, a rare smile appeared on Jin Bing's face.

"Want to make a bet, Lester?"

Jin, who had become more interested, asked Bullseye.

"What bet?"

Bullseye asked cautiously.

Jin Bing said: "Let's bet whether he will use his brother's life to exchange for his own life. I bet he won't."

Bullseye frowned and thought for a moment, thinking of Josel's strong desire to survive, he gritted his teeth and said, "What are you betting on!"

"If I lose, you can make me a condition that I can meet. If I win, you just have to not drink the alcohol in my wine cabinet for a month."

"Let's bet!"

Hearing this completely unequal bet, Bullseye accepted it vigorously and hurried out of the office.

Jin Bing, who was behind him, watched without taking it seriously and continued to look through the information about Colin that Pete had sent him.

Capable people are always arrogant.

To control different people, different methods are needed.

And his bet with Leicester was like keeping the hawk awake.

When one day, no matter what conditions Lester offers, he dares not bet with him, this eagle will be completely trained.

trial room.

Joseph sat alone in the empty room, in a daze.

There were too many thoughts in his mind, and they were too complicated, so much so that for a moment he didn't even know what he was thinking about.

This situation continued until Bullseye took a copy of the document and sternly told him to read it when he made a phone call later, otherwise he would be tortured.

He agreed honestly, picked up the document, and pretended to think deeply about it.

But deep in his mind, he was still thinking about his own memories.

Since he was a child, because he was often taken care of, he had a sense of inferiority and felt that he owed Colin and the Blakes.

This thought reached its peak during his most difficult time, when the Blacks paid for his tuition and living expenses.

From then on, he made up his mind to protect them and this home.

For this purpose, he even became a policeman.

But what is the result

First, the Black couple were murdered in a disguised car accident, and then Colin was being hunted.

He could do nothing, change nothing.

Even now it has become a burden!

Fortunately, these people believed what he said and gave him a chance.

Although this reminder may be a little late, he has done something after all and has not died a useless death.

Time flies and it's almost twelve o'clock.

Bullseye led the way, and two men in suits followed behind Joseph, taking him into the elevator and to an office on the top floor.

Joseph looked at the bloated man sitting in the main seat.

In an instant, he realized who this man was.

He didn't stay stunned for too long.

Soon, his phone was placed in front of him.

Joseph took it, stared at it blankly for a few seconds, and then calmly dialed Colin's number.

"Hey man, again..."

Colin's voice came from the other side of the phone. Joseph took a deep breath and roared, "Run! Don't come to rescue..."

Peng!

Before he could finish his words, the phone was snatched away by Bullseye.

The angry Bullseye kicked him in the chest, his face full of shame and anger at being fooled.

(End of this chapter)