Eighteen or nineteen years old boys were in the golden stage of development, and their minds should naturally turn to the adult world as they grew older. However, Kamil didn't follow the routine and fiddled with the computer all day long. As his older brother, Thunder Lion felt that it was a pity.
Why was his younger brother not interested in women at all? What a waste of his good looks.
"Kamil." Thunder Lion put down his book and looked at the boy who was fighting with the computer in front of his desk. He raised his voice and said, "Have you seen the videos on my computer?"
"No," Kamil replied calmly, his fingers jumping back and forth on the advanced mechanical keyboard.
"The one about the second battle," Thunder Lion added.
"I accidentally deleted it." Kamil didn't care at all.
Thunder Lion slammed the book shut. "What did you delete?"
"Nothing." Seeing that the computer screen had returned to normal, Kamil tapped the enter key with his index finger and changed the topic. "I found it. The information that was stolen was the time, place, and person information of the transactions."
"Oh." Thunder Lion walked over and didn't give up on the previous topic. "What did you delete?"
Kamil sighed. "I deleted some trash files. I didn't touch your photos."
That was more like it.
Thunder Lion bent over and looked at the computer screen for a while. The light shone on his chiseled face. After a while, he said, "Add another layer to that wall."
"Brother, don't we need to find out who did it?" Kamil asked.
Thunder Lion glanced at him. "It can't be Gadros or Daniel."
If they wanted to do it, why would they leave behind such a despicable method?
Despicable people used despicable methods to steal despicable things. Thunder Lion wasn't interested in categorizing himself as despicable.
"Oh, by the way, it's half past three. You're going to be late." Thunder Lion glanced at his watch and reminded Kamil. "I'll get someone to send you back to school."
"No need." Kamil strengthened the firewall and stood up. He took the jacket on the chair and walked out of the door. "I want to keep a low profile."
Thunder Lion suddenly thought of something and shouted. Kamil turned around.
"Go to Lemon and find me a CD on the way back. Just pick any one."
Kamil nodded, put on his hat, and opened the door.
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Classes ended at six o 'clock, and the university students poured out of the gate in waves. Camille walked out of the door and turned right for a while. There were milk tea shops, coffee shops, and fashion shops on the street. The young people gradually dispersed.
The Lemon store that Thunderous Lion mentioned sold CDs. In this era, there were very few people who liked to listen to CDs, and even fewer people who sold CDs. There was only one store in the surrounding streets. Thunderous Lion actually knew about it. He obviously had no interest in these things, but he still collected a bunch of them under the pretext of cultivating his character.
................ He always had the illusion that he was a cultured scum and a beast in human clothing.
Kamil looked along the CD shelf. There was a time when Thunder Lion liked folk songs very much. He had collected a lot of them for him. Today, he wanted to change the style.
He walked around a shelf. There was someone inside.
It was a girl. She wasn't very tall. She was wearing suspenders and a white T-shirt. She had long black hair and pale skin. She was surrounded by a faint coldness that seemed to have just walked out of the fridge. It was as if she could flick away a wisp of cold fog with a casual flick of her fingers.
She was wearing a pair of white headphones and listening to a song. She wore a panda hat on the left side of her hair. She looked shaky.
The hat didn't match her temperament, but it wasn't particularly out of place.
Just looking at her made people want to take a few more glances.
Camil retracted her gaze. She didn't want to stay in this aisle to listen to the song, so she turned to the next shelf and saw a young couple being intimate as if no one else was around.
Kamil stepped back expressionlessly. He heard a sneer.
It was the girl wearing the panda hat.
He looked at her calmly. The other party didn't seem to be bothered to continue pretending. She put one hand into the pocket of her suspenders and slid her headphones to her neck. She smiled insincerely.
He knew why she was smiling.
She had probably entered the aisle earlier and encountered the same scene. She was smiling because she saw Kamil, who was of the same kind.
Not getting a response, the girl raised her hand and took off her headphones. She casually picked up a CD from the shelf and waved the CD at Kamil. She smiled ambiguously and went to the counter to pay the bill.
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Kamil didn't know that there was a problem in the organization until he bought the CD.
"The police sent people to ambush the previous transaction location. The brothers who were caught have just been released."
As soon as he entered the living room, Kamil saw Palos slowly reporting the current situation.
"What happened?" Kamil put down his bag.
"The information that was stolen this morning seems to be in the hands of the police."
Thunder Lion glanced at Palos, and the latter repeated the current situation.
The information that was stolen in the morning was about the transaction information of the company that Thunder Lion was operating on the surface. The other party thought that it was information about Thunder Lion's secret business — although this was also a trick that Thunder Lion deliberately asked Kamil to do.
One of the business transactions this afternoon was at a warehouse transaction. The police suddenly descended from the sky with a large group of people and swiftly arrested both parties.
However, the police were busy for an entire afternoon and still couldn't find any traces of Thunderous Lion's dirty hands and feet. Because the contents of the records were all legitimate transactions, the people who were arrested were quickly released without any harm.
Thunder Lion claimed that he had cleared his name a long time ago. Otherwise, how could he be so calm when important information was stolen?
His Mafia organization and the police had been dealing with each other for many years. As soon as there were signs of his mistakes being exposed, the police wouldn't be willing to be outdone and would chase after him. He had no choice but to divert some of his energy to maintain his image.
He also hated trouble.
"Don't worry about those policemen who have nothing better to do. If they want to catch us, let them." Thunder Lion threw the document on the coffee table and put his long legs on it. "How's the progress on the business we talked about last time?"
"The other party is still hanging on. They haven't given us any accurate information," Palos said.
Thunder Lion sneered. "How shameless are they to hang on to my business? Get them to withdraw immediately. While you're at it, take down all their business in our territory. "
Palos smiled and agreed.
"Brother, do we really not have to care about that person?" Kamil put the CD on the coffee table and picked up the report that Palos brought. He flipped through it. "The person who can hack into your computer shouldn't be a simple person."
"Don't worry about it for now." Thunder Lion tapped the CD and said uninterestedly, "They have already sent us, this piece of meat, to the police. Let those policemen who have nothing better to do deal with it. Daniel's people aren't so stupid that they can't even see that they are trying to get someone else to do the dirty work."
In other words, they would beat them at their own game and wait and see.
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One morning a few days later, Thunder Lion's policemen, who had nothing better to do, were lying on the table weakly and complaining.
"We've been busy for a few nights and we've been fooled again." Abby was very angry.
"Sister, I'm the one who's been busy." Emmy looked up from the computer. Her eyes were as dark as a panda's.
"Okay, okay, I know it's you." Abby waved her hand and asked, "Is there any coffee? I'm so sleepy. If I suddenly die before it's time to get off work, will it be considered a death in the line of duty? "
Zi Tanghuan was about to say that the coffee was in the drawer when Sho Amimi rushed in like the wind. In less than half a minute, there was a set of soy milk and four big meat buns on every table in the room.
Sho Amimi said, "Everyone has been working hard recently. Hurry up and have some breakfast to relax!"
The group of people immediately wolfed down the food without hesitation. As they ate, they couldn't help but curse the damned mafia who deliberately increased their workload.
"If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have to sleep for a few days!"
"That's right. If they want to do business, they should just do business. Why do they have to create a smokescreen?"
"Who knows if it's real or fake!"
"We have to catch them one by one. If we catch the wrong person, we have to let them out and suffer the disdain of others."
"Who the hell is the one who has nothing better to do than to send us this information?! It's all fake information! "
"We have to filter through the fake information bit by bit. Is this a scam?"
"Emmy, did you find the IP address?"
"I already said that it's a fake IP. It's impossible to find it!"
"He's not skilled …"
"No matter how unskilled my brother is, he's still better than a bunch of useless freeloaders like you guys!"
"Who are you calling a freeloader?"
"I'm talking about you. What, do you want to fight?"
"…"
"Tigress."
"What did you say? Speak louder if you have the guts! "
"I said that if we still can't catch someone who should come in today, I'll …"
"You'll what?"
"I'll let the captain eat sh * t!"
Sho Amimi, who had worked hard to bring breakfast and was innocently attacked: "???"
What did he do wrong???
"Hey, stop arguing." Sho Amimi was very tired. Every day, he felt that he was not the captain, but the mother of the criminal investigation team. "Zi Tang, what's today's mission?"
Zi Tang Huan, who had lowered his head and was eating a bun obediently, heard that his name was called and immediately perked up. He quickly flipped through the file and said, "The oil tanker transportation transaction at Port X under Thunder Lion's name. The transaction party is from City A."
"A big cross-city transaction," Sho Amimi muttered to himself. "Oil transportation? Such a big deal? "
"I think that if we catch them again this time, we'll probably return empty-handed." Abby drank a mouthful of soy milk and quickly entered the information. "Didn't we get tricked the last few times? Besides, oil transactions are a big deal. How can Thunder Lion be so careless with such a big move?"
Thunder Lion was the most powerful mafia boss in the city. No matter how ambitious he was, he wouldn't go so far as to trade oil under the nose of the government, right?
Unless he was completely prepared to openly declare war on the government.
But as long as he still intended to coexist peacefully with the government, he would not do such a stupid thing.
Sho Amimi picked up a bun that had fallen on the ground and threw it into the trash can. He opened the window to let in some air and sighed.
"Regardless of whether this is real or not, we'll still make a trip. It's better to be safe than sorry."
If something really happened this time, no one could bear the responsibility.
That night, when the only official forensic lady in the criminal investigation team saw wave after wave of charred corpses being sent to the autopsy room, she expressionlessly said that maybe Sho Amimi should buy a lottery ticket this time. In the past, everything she said was wrong, but this time, she was right.
And it was a big one.
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