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Chapter 1109

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In the Continental Hotel in New York, Winston finished watching the video that Charon had just brought over. After a long time, he said, "Keep an eye on Santino. Let me know as soon as he leaves the hotel."

Charon said, "Yes, sir."

After agreeing, he didn't leave. After hesitating for a moment, he asked softly, "Is it appropriate … for us to interfere?"

Winston picked up the black tea and took a sip. "Santino is staying in my hotel. Do you think I can stay out of it?"

Charon said, "If he becomes the head of the Camorra family, then Mr. Wick …"

Winston thought for a moment, then shook his head with a chuckle. "A few days ago, Jaina was going to become the head of the Camorra family. Isn't she in a funeral home now?"

Charon asked, "What do you mean?"

Winston took another sip of black tea. "Nothing. If Santino wants to tell me what to do, wait until he's the head of twelve. Right now, he's just the young master of the Camorra family. "

Charon didn't say anything else and quickly left.

After the room fell silent again, Winston picked up the tablet again and looked at John, who was killing people like they were dogs. His eyes flickered. "Jonathan, you really are a genius. You were born to walk this path."



The next day, the weather was fine.

New York City was calm.

The NPD had been mobilized last night, but found nothing.

The official conclusion was that there had been a gang conflict in Harlem, but the gang members had fled thanks to the police's quick response. There were no casualties at the scene, and the residents were told not to worry. The NPD was confident that everyone's lives and property would be safe.

Luke and Selina could only smile at that.

It was good that everything was fine. They were thankful that the NPD bigwigs had worked tirelessly and didn't put any more pressure on the Detective Bureau.

Luke went to the police department alone today, and after showing his face, he left and returned to his home in Clinton.

Selina didn't go out in the morning, and went shopping with Gold Nugget in the afternoon.

This was Luke's new mission for her, and it was normal for them to go out on their own.

When Luke went home at noon, he went to the office.

When he returned, he happened to see Matt leave from the side of the street and take a bus.

At the office, he closed the door and asked Foggy, "What's going on with Matt? He seemed to be very busy just now. "

Foggy pushed away the documents on the table and let out a long sigh. He glanced in Karen's direction outside the office. "Nothing. He has some personal matters to attend to."

Luke's Mental Communication was getting better and better, so he asked casually, "What, is someone fighting with Karen?"

Foggy turned to him in surprise. "How did you know?"

Luke chuckled. "It's your fault for looking at Karen every time you talk. I knew it was a relationship problem."

Foggy shook his head with a bitter smile. "It's a little troublesome anyway. She's an old acquaintance of Matt's, so I can't really say anything. "

Luke nodded. "That's true. Do you have an old acquaintance? I'm sure you can understand Matt's difficulties."

Foggy was really shocked this time. "Sh * t! Are you investigating me? "

Luke snorted. "You're overthinking it. Unless you have a special fetish, how else can you explain the smell of perfume on your clothes? This perfume was not cheap, and many office ladies liked to use it. Let me guess, she should be about the same age as you, maybe even a little older, and she was the one who initiated it? "

Fatty Foggy trembled as if he was going to curl up into a ball in his chair. "Are you a devil?"

Luke said, "So, it's best to take a shower and change your clothes after fooling around, or it'll be easy for people to notice you. Hm, forget it. In any case, you only have this one female "good" friend. You can't cheat on her like Matt did. "

Foggy's face was already unbearable. You could even guess the "quantity"?

He didn't really suspect that Luke had investigated him in private. There was no need for that.

On the contrary, he had asked around about Luke and Selina. They had a good reputation in the Detective Bureau, and their ability to solve cases wasn't bad.

Foggy had indeed slept with his ex-girlfriend last night, and then went straight to work in the morning.

He could smell his ex-girlfriend's perfume on his clothes that he hadn't changed into.

It wasn't hard to guess the truth with this clue; it was just that most people wouldn't think in that direction.

After joking around, the two of them got down to business.

The first thing was that Matt's ex-girlfriend was a rich woman. Not long ago, she had written a large check and entrusted Matt with her lawsuit.

Then, with the support of the charity fund that Luke had set up, the firm had a monthly income. It couldn't be said that they were rich, but the three of them wouldn't starve.

Matt had the backbone to return the check. Naturally, Foggy didn't know what Matt's ex-girlfriend had entrusted him with.

The second thing was that the new real estate developer in Clinton had completed the purchase of most of the houses and had relocated the residents. The construction team had already moved in.

Luke found that odd. "Why are the construction team going in?"

Foggy scratched his head. "I think it's strange too. There are still more than ten households in that building that haven't been settled. They can't just tear down the building. They can't rent it out after maintenance. They can't afford to rent it at all. They can only push it until it's rebuilt. But the construction team did go in. There's movement every day, but no one sees what they're doing. "

Luke nodded. "I'll get my colleagues to check the Housing Administration Bureau's files and see what their construction project is."

Foggy heaved a sigh of relief. He had thought the same.

But he needed concrete evidence for his suspicions. The construction team had sealed off the construction site. There was only one door that could be entered, and it was basically shut.

Foggy couldn't even sneak in to take a look.

He had wanted to discuss it with Matt, but Matt had been pestering his ex-girlfriend every day, and the atmosphere between him and Karen had been strange. He hadn't had a chance to say anything.

Foggy could only look for Luke.

After that, Luke got up and left.

When he went downstairs, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, No wonder a certain lawyer has been so angry recently. Turns out it's between his ex-girlfriend and his current girlfriend … Hehehe!

Thinking that, he couldn't be bothered to think about it.

No matter how good a friend was, they shouldn't interfere in this kind of relationship matter.

Although he had high hopes for Karen, who knew what Matt was thinking.

Besides, Matt wasn't married either!

After returning home, he put dinner into the smart kitchenware and returned to the basement to work.

The torso of the Thousand Faces system was still missing a part, but he still wanted to make it.

It wasn't perfect, but the basic functions had to be realized.

Compared with the mask, the technical requirements for the torso of the Thousand Faces system were higher.

No matter how much the face was modified, it would only be centimeters or even millimeters. However, the body's characteristics had to be changed, including the most troublesome thing, height.

Not only was it difficult to shrink the body, but it wasn't easy to make the body bigger and taller.

Simply increasing the height of the feet or lengthening the arm armor was still very easy to expose in the face of ever-changing technology.

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