The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
LOVE ME OR KILLME Part 33. Hitman 1's
I finally got word of who I sent from yesterday's meeting after a week later.
Philip Leung, there is a connection with the Leung Hong Kong Triad family
Hisao Yamada, has something to do with the Japanese Yakuza network.
Guilio Berutti, has to do with the Italian mafioso network.
What meeting is this? What kind of friendship is this? Gangster associations from all over the world? Why can the head of these gangsters gather here. So some kind of worldwide crime organization gathered in LA.
Diego Hernandez is an accountant at an LA law firm. But he set up an investment business in Bullshit...
"Diego Hernandez is not just an accountant of course, we're watching him. She lives in LA, and also has an apartment in NY. The others will be watching him, so far as your work is good, we'll get another clue soon."
"And why are so many gangster heads at yesterday's meeting?"
"It's also under investigation, keep an eye out for where you are now."
"Sir, don't we have any other leads? For example, what business they actually run so they have a relationship to a criminal organization between continents." I asked the head of my unit, he who knows the reason behind this mission.
"Not yet, if the analysis team has got the answer we'll call you, while you're still there." He repeated his orders again.
I sometimes feel like I'm the front binocular, but I don't know what's going on at the back. Those above me can see the big picture and I only see the pieces of the picture in front of here.
So that's it, I was told to stay here and watch. It was like a pawn being thrust into the enemy's back line.
Forget it, as I think about it as best as I don't know the answer.
I watched Elizabeth Al's social media after the meeting that night, sure enough, scorn began to come to her comment column. After a while it seemed that he could not survive anymore, he closed his permanent social media account, it seems that he had to move to a new city where no one knew him.
That'll make it hard for a while. I'm glad to be able to close the path of his fame now. He doesn't deserve to live a life of luxury over his father's stolen money.
It was night I fell asleep when a small sound made me aghast, I immediately sat up straight, my phone installed with a panic button making beep-beep sounds and noisy shakes. 2 Hours? The pumped andrenaline keeps me fresh.
I installed a security camera in a strategic place in this house, with my phone I saw a man coming in from the back of the kitchen and heading for the second floor.
Two people after one more person passed in the background of my security camera.
I pressed the silent panic button that was directly connected to the police, I thought whether or not I would have a confrontation, there was nothing very valuable to me. This house is often abandoned, so I installed a silent alarm.
A call from the police came into my phone.
"We received a silent alarm sign from your residence Mam?"
"Right, I saw two people coming in from the back of the house. Can you send help right away."
"You're home now?"
"Yes. My address is 148 Marguerite Avenue."
"Soon Mam, don't panic, secure your room immediately, install your extra keys." I always put in an extra safety lock. A waiting sound was heard as he switched lines contacting the patrol unit.
From my standby laptop I accessed the home camera, two people in the living room! They opened the bedroom on the empty lower floor. Wait a minute why they are looking for the bedroom if they want to steal, my car is in the front of the house. They couldn't possibly be thieves empty houses meaning they were hitmen?!