Chapter 404
ang Shuwen was truly filial, but his treatment of her and her son was cruel.Who said that filial sons would always be good"Fine, you said it yourself." Chen Xueru suddenly smiled. Tang Shuwen let out...Chapter 404
The information always stays at the forefront of the world. Although the intelligence organization is far inferior to the First Terror Organization and the Mafia in military hardware, combat strength, and economic power, it even falls short compared to Longmen, it occupies a very important position.
Before Ye Ningyuan officially became the leader of the First Terror Organization, he was in charge of information and intelligence. Before Kaka took office, he was also in charge of the intelligence department. No matter which organization, intelligence is considered extremely important.
Ye Ningyuan and Kaka both attach great importance to it.
If there's an imbalance of information, they would encounter many troubles; if the information is correct and reliable, they could save a lot of manpower, financial resources, and material resources.
The intelligence network between ABC and the First Terror Organization had conflicts before. Therefore, Kaka knows Long Chengtian. Even without any previous interaction, he would still know Long Chengtian because Wushuang likes him.
However, Wushuang chased after Long Chengtian for a year. Unfortunately, she mistakenly shot his fiancée Juliet dead. Long Chengtian hated her to the core and had once sought revenge on Wushuang by causing trouble for the Mafia multiple times.
The most severe incident resulted in the loss of the Mafia's core diamond processing factory, with over one billion euros worth of losses, infuriating Mo Yao who retaliated by bringing down Long Chengtian's American branch office. Both sides were extremely tense as a result.
Due to this matter, Wushuang and Long Chengtian's relationship deteriorated significantly until recently when it started improving somewhat. The reason was that Wushuang had approached Kaka for a performance, to provoke Long Chengtian; Xiao Bai and Mo Yao knew about this incident among others.
Zhou Muhann frowned as he glanced at Kaka with an astute gaze, "You're already busy dealing with Mafia's matters. How can you still find time to help Long Chengtian kill someone Does he treat you like a weapon"
Considering that Wushuang wouldn't even take action against those who offend the Mafia, could this Long Chengtian really have such charm
Wushuang gave him a flirtatious smile with her graceful demeanor, elegantly picking up Kaka's prepared breakfast and eating it delicately. She replied in between bites, "I happened to be free so I thought I'd take the opportunity to go over there; I haven't had any action for a long time and was afraid of getting rusty."
Xuanwu and the others exchanged glances but remained silent.
Kaka smiled as he ate breakfast. Zhou Muhannan said, "Wushuang, this kid Long Chengtian has a bad heart; he's clearly taking advantage of you. He does everything with his own agenda. Don't get too involved or you'll end up losing out."
Wushuang poked Kaka, who was eating breakfast beside her. "Muhannan says I’ll lose out."
Kaka smiled calmly. "You won’t."
Wushuang would eat anything except for losses; there had never been anyone in this world that could make her suffer a loss, so he didn't worry about Wushuang losing out. If Long Chengtian wanted to play, he was prepared to go all the way anytime without needing Wushuang to worry.
"You heard him; he said you won’t."
Zhou Muhannan's eyes flickered with a smile as he looked at Wushuang half-smilingly. "You killed Juliet, and Long Chengtian hates you to death. How could he treat you well A sudden change in his attitude must be for some purpose. Don’t you have any men around you Why would you look at him specifically What’s so good about that guy anyway He can't even compare with your Xiaobai in looks or Kaka in talent."
Zhuque and the others agreed completely with Zhou Muhannan's words. There were really few people who could match Chu Nanfeng when it came to talent, of course, excluding her Ye Ningyuan, who was previously the leader of the first Terror Organization. Non-humans weren't included in comparisons.
"Because I feel like it." Wushuang answered matter-of-factly. Disgusted with drinking only a couple sips of milk, she listened to Kaka’s words and drank every last drop, finishing her glass of milk. Zhou Muhannan thought secretly that the only person in this world who could make Wushuang submit with just an expression was Kaka.
Baihu had been wondering for a long time before he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Wushuang, what did Field do to offend Long Chengtian Why kill him"
The question puzzled Xuanwu, Qinglong, Zhuque, and the others as well.
They simply looked up some information and found that Dragon Chengtian and Field had no grudge against each other. The underworld has been peaceful recently, with no news circulating. Besides, what connection could the gambling king have with ABC Even if there was one, it would be a personal vendetta.
Week Muhan didn't care about this, nor did Kaka. Wushuang raised an eyebrow, her smile gentle and warm, her purple eyes sparkling brilliantly, radiating charm as she looked around, her voice soft like the spring breeze in March, yet oddly exuding a mysterious aura of domineering power, "Does murder require a reason"
Kaka smiled; this was the unruly Wushuang who had an indomitable wildness deep within her that disregarded everything. For such trivial matters as murder, she never inquired about reasons.
White Tiger and others were mesmerized by her gaze and shook their heads, not daring to speak anymore, each secretly thinking that this woman was bloodless.
Does murder require a reason
Said so nonchalantly by a young beautiful lady was eerie, especially when combined with her smile, which seemed like peach blossoms blooming in March, scattering petals everywhere, soft as silk.
In just a few minutes, they thoroughly understood the personality of this mafia leader.
Her wickedness and cunning were definitely on par with Kaka's.
Qinglong suddenly felt that Miss Wushuang was more compatible with Chu Nanfeng.
Week Muhan said indifferently, "Saying murder doesn't need a reason is just fine. But honestly advise you, don't toy with Dragon Chengtian's feelings; I fear you'll get hurt. He won't forget what you've done in the past so quickly and will take revenge on you knowing that you like him. You'll be injured all over."
Murakami Wushuang raised her eyebrows but smiled without speaking.
No one knew the real reason why she came to kill Field, nor did she intend to tell anyone.
"Oh, by the way, where’s Bruno He’s not at headquarters" Bruno is Jason’s son and is around the same age as Zhou Muhuan. Wu Shuang gets along well with them.
Kaka said, "He went to the Middle East and won’t be back for a while."
"There's been some unrest in the Middle East recently." With narrowed eyes, Wu Shuang smiled slyly at Kaka. "Want to go there"
Kaka raised an eyebrow with indulgence. "Finding life too boring Want something exciting"
“Then will you go”
Zhuque hurriedly said, “Nanfeng, with Bruno on the scene in the Middle East, what do you need to do there anyway Besides, Ji Qi is coming back soon.”
The brows between Zhou Muhuan's eyes slightly furrowed. Kaka looked at Zhuque with a cool gaze that wasn’t accusatory but had an early spring chilliness that made Zhuque shiver and feel inexplicably afraid, even making her fingertips tremble.
What a terrifying look.
Kaka always smiles. Kaka’s smile left a deep impression on the First Terrorist Organization. These two generations of leaders, whether it was Ye Ningyuan or Chu Nanfeng, were all fond of smiling; they would always be seen with a smile no matter when you saw them. The only difference is that Ye Ningyuan's smile was elegant and gentlemanly, while Kaka’s smile was wise yet sinister, hard to fathom—sometimes he seemed unfathomably profound, other times like an amiable college student who wasn’t much of a threat.
In all these years, almost no one had ever seen him throw a tantrum. They were close friends and trusted each other immensely; they shared deep bonds that went through life and death together. They usually liked to joke around, but Kaka never showed any displeasure or said anything harsh to them.
This cold expression was even more unsettling for Zhuque than if he had spoken harshly.
She would rather have Kaka directly point out her mistake.tiffened as the voice came from behind. She hurriedly turned around to see a large bouquet of champagne roses on the table. He walked over, his eyes burning with desire. He wore a light beige long coa...