Chapter 163
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"The people who want to kill me are from the White Family, one of the two major families in Philadelphia," Smith said.
White Family?
Hearing this name, Zhang Jue paused for a moment.
There were two big news in Philadelphia recently.
First, many indecent photos of celebrities and politicians were exposed on the Internet.
Second, the White Family and the Green Family of Philadelphia were competing for the Governor of Pennsylvania.
However, the governor's election would start next week and it was still in the preliminary stage.
The two families had spent a lot of money for the election.
They used all kinds of methods and used all kinds of methods.
The reason why Zhang Jue knew about this was because Du Jingtian had once mentioned to him that the foundation wanted the Green family to be elected.
As for the reason, of course, it was because the youngest son of the Green Family's patriarch was a member of the foundation.
If the Green Family was elected, it would be easier for the foundation to do things in Pennsylvania.
Also, it was said that the White Family had a background in the underworld. They were involved in the trafficking of human organs and killed many people.
No matter from which perspective, the foundation would not allow the White Family to be elected.
But this kind of thing had nothing to do with Smith.
He was just an underground fighter. In the eyes of the White family, he might not even be as good as the dog they raised.
Why were they staring at him?
"As for the reason —" Smith continued. "It is said that it is because of a USB, but I don't know what it is."
"You don't know?"
This time, even Zhang Jue could not stay calm.
"Yes." Smith nodded, "I have never had a USB in my things."
Zhang Jue touched his chin, "This is a bit strange."
This was also what Smith could not understand.
He had caught the other party's people, but the information he got made him confused. He wanted to ask if the other party had made a mistake.
But the other party did not listen to his explanation.
Zhang Jue looked at Smith and knew that he was not lying.
At this time, he had no reason to lie to him.
There must be something wrong.
"I have a clue." Smith suddenly said.
"Huh?" Zhang Jue looked up at him.
Smith frowned. It was obvious that he wasn't very confident about this matter.
"I thought about it carefully. A month ago, I won a boxing match. According to the usual practice, I put all the prize money in the bank locker. Because of my identity, I can't get a bank card. Also, cash made me feel more secure. After that day, I started to be hunted by the White Family."
"Oh?" Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows.
Smith's analytical ability wasn't bad. This was indeed something worth noting.
"Did anything strange happen that day?" Zhang Jue asked.
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