Chapter 673: Will he draw inferences from one instance? (please collect, recommend and vote)

Chapter 673: Will he draw inferences from one instance? (please collect, recommend and vote)

Wipe, the subjective initiative of these people can be, it is estimated that the police officers of the LPAD can not get off work, but this time it is not the unlucky Captain Ivere, and the city center does not return to them.

"Who is Diego Garcia? I haven't messed with him." Xu Chuan received their call and had to go to the hotel first.

"Hey, don't say that I'm possessed by the God of Desolation anymore. Aren't you the same?" These guys can kill more than a dozen people in a room, which is much more lethal than themselves.

Nikita sneered, "Oh, who has the right to say this if a ship sank just after going out to sea?"

“Damn, that’s not the boat I’m on, and it’s at least two nautical miles away.” Xu Chuan glared. It seemed that these people had also read Twitter.

 “Ha, that’s not more serious, your scope of influence is wider.”

This group of people simply did not take his boss seriously. Xu Chuan took a deep breath and prepared to go crazy.

"Hey, you guys didn't even wait for me to do something like this." Curtis opened the door from outside and walked in. This guy spent the whole afternoon helping the little sister in the happy process, and of course there was this guy Parker. , the only difference between the two is that the latter does not need to spend money, just swipe your face.

 Everyone, including Xu Chuan, gave him a middle finger. This guy really deserves a beating.

“Okay, let’s talk about this Garcia thing.” Smith had a headache looking at this group of people, and even forgot to light the cigar.

 Birkhoff took his computer and connected it to the TV in the living room, and started playing the entire video of the prisoner's interrogation on it. Well, the uncoded footage was a bit bloody, so it's not recommended to watch it while eating.

"Come on, brother, how will I eat after this?" Xu Chuan was speechless. This group of people watched it very enthusiastically, and they really had mental problems.

The boss of these people, Diego Garcia, is a major drug lord in Los Angeles. His superior is the Mexican criminal group Juarez Cartel Dito Flores.

Hearing this name, Xu Chuan was stunned for a moment. If he remembered correctly, this Dito seemed to have a grudge against the policeman Martin Riggs for killing his wife. Before the last Grammy Awards ceremony, they interrogated Dito together. The killer sent over confirmed this.

So, didn’t this guy take revenge?

But this is not the point. Xu Chuan continued to listen to them talk about the information they had obtained. In order to die quickly and happily, this unlucky prisoner told almost everything he knew. However, this guy was not a core member. Most of the information is of little value.

For example, he doesn't know where Diego lives or their drug manufacturing factory. He only knows a few distribution channels, but Umbrella is not the DEA and these are of little use.

After Xu Chuan watched the video, he turned his head and thought about it. He actually didn't want to cause any more trouble before returning to China, but this matter could be big or small. If those guys didn't continue to follow Nikita after they were dumped, , so things passed.

Now, since the blood has been seen, it is impossible to be kind. "There is nothing to do. Try to keep an eye on the house tonight. The group will probably move the goods."

 Why is it possible rather than certain? Because if this Garcia is smarter or not greedy, then he should abandon the goods in that house, because it is very likely that someone will follow him and find him.

Of course, if this guy can draw inferences from one instance, then he should use this batch of goods to lure the snake out of its hole and fish out people like himself.

So what can this Diego Garcia do? Well, Xu Chuan is really not curious at all.

"Okay, you can handle it yourself. Find their lair and tell me." Since the people under his command are so troublesome, why should Xu Chuan have to work **** his own? He should go back to eat first.

A group of people were shouting curses behind him. Young Master Xu just pretended that he did not understand English, but actually he wrote them all down silently.

After leaving the hotel, Xu Chuan drove to the recording studio to pick up Sheila. This woman must be picked up by him. Everyone in the recording studio was still working intensively. Xu Chuan was shocked. Is even the United States like this?

The main reason why I am so busy is because the song Rolling In The Deep is almost finished, and Sheila hopes that he can listen to the effect as soon as possible.

Of course there is no problem. Xu Chuan put on his headphones and the beautiful melody came into his ears. Well, the lyrics and music are very good. I give the author a thumbs up. What he was listening to now was the finished product of the mix. To be honest, there was still a gap between Sheila's voice and Adele's, but it didn't mean she had her own style. He listened to it from beginning to end and felt that it was really It's ok.

Took off his earphones, reached out and patted Sheila on the head who was leaning next to him, and was glared at by the other party, which also caused low laughter from other people in the recording studio.

"Very good, keep working hard, girl." Xu Chuan could tell that she had made progress during this period. Compared with last year, she had reached a higher level. This woman was really working hard.

The producer exchanged a few words with him, and after confirming that he really had no objections, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the songwriter and his identity could not ignore the other person's opinions.

 Lavi Bailey saw that Xu Chuan had no objections. Of course, she wanted to arrange the subsequent work quickly. She wanted to seize the time to release the song.

"Don't be late tomorrow..." Before Sheila left, Ravi pulled her and told her that there would be an event tomorrow that she couldn't mess up.

 “I know, you’ve said it so many times.”

"Ha, I'm worried that you can't get up."

Xu Chuan stood aside and felt that this woman meant something, but he was not going to talk to her. People in Europe and the United States were very open to these things, and this woman, Ravi, might really discuss the posture issue with him.

 Siting in the car, Sheela exhaled, "I'm so busy today. Ravi piled all the things I didn't do yesterday into one day. I'm going crazy."

 “Then when will she be fired?”

"Ha, don't let her hear." Sheila looked out the car window pretending to be nervous, "Lavi is not only my agent, but also a partner of the studio, otherwise how could she be around me every day? change."

Xu Chuan was of course joking, started the car and left the recording studio.

 “How was your day today?” Sheila had been busy all day and probably didn’t have time to check Twitter, otherwise she would never have asked this question.

“Well, fortunately, the sofa on Allen’s yacht is quite suitable for sleeping.” Xu Chuan slept quite comfortably with his head resting on the waves.

"Huh?" Sheila's expression was exactly like, I've also played on a yacht, don't lie to me, are you serious about sleeping?

 She took out her phone and opened Twitter. She knew that Allen would definitely post the photo, and as expected, the shipwreck was still on the trending search list.

 “Have you been in an accident?”, she asked curiously.

“Yeah, I don’t know which unlucky guy’s ship exploded.”

Xue La looked through the related photos, and only the one posted by Allen had the shadow of Xu Chuan. This guy was sleeping so comfortably in the background.

“You slept on the yacht all day?” Sheila was shocked. This guy can really surprise everyone.

 “Don’t talk nonsense, I only slept for four hours.”

 “Ohmygod!”

That night, Sheila, who had been busy all day, was killed by this guy who was recharging his energy and was left in tears. Fortunately, this guy still remembered La Wei's instructions and didn't do anything too bad.