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Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh smart man

I have to say that although the absolute honor is very good, it is neither professional nor tactical to do killer work. Many times, they just simply throw people away. They don’t care about how to deal with the beginning and end after the fight.

"Okay, I understand. I will tell them not to make too much trouble..." Lisa rubbed her eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "You should worry more about these things. The Cialis family never treats their friends unfairly."

After talking for a while, Lisa hung up the phone. On the other end of the phone was a police officer. From the beginning of handing out the list, Lisa received calls from him and some congressmen.

The members of the parliamentarians were fine, but they just said in a vague way that they should not make too much trouble. Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with the beginning and end. At least you would have to be missing or died unexpectedly! They went up and shot the head, and after the shot, it would be very painful.

The police officer was about to cry when he called Lisa. All the pressure was concentrated on him. Those people dared not ask for trouble for Lisa, but they dared not come to him?!

Voices that forced him to resign were already rising one after another. Fortunately, the congressmen on Lisa's side were in a stalemate with the other party. But public opinion was also mobilized at the same time, and the deterioration of public security made everyone question whether he had the ability to continue to serve as police management.

"I'm really sorry..." Cangbo was actually very embarrassed. After all, the absolute honor was really not a killer. So many jobs were done very roughly. He also knew about this situation, but there was nothing in the past.

In the past, the legion could definitely suppress all these things, and as long as the target dies, everything will be over. But now it is different. If an opponent catches the handle, he will start attacking their official supporters.

If these people are forced to leave their posts, the risks faced by the Legion will undoubtedly increase greatly. The simplest thing is that even if the other party just clears the Legion's influence in police, it will increase its influence.

Then they can block all areas near Cialis's house. Blocking for a few hours is enough for the other party to launch an attack on the manor at all costs. If Lisa dies in the manor, at least it will be impossible for the Legion to launch a counterattack in the short term.

"Don't blame yourself, after all, you are not professional killers." Lisa waved her hand and said, "The people on the list will be cleared as usual, and there is still a list here. People on the list will be cleared first!"

Lisa said, giving another list. Cyborg took the list, nodded fiercely and then turned around and left.

That's right, Lisa is going to start a big killing now! The first batch of killings were just a shocking snake. They don't know how many enemies there are now, and who is calculating them. The only thing that can be sure is Mosen, but who is Mosen doing this with?!

How many of them are there? This is still hard to figure out. Mosen has hidden himself now, and only two spokespersons are posting some messages to him from time to time to prove that he is still alive.

Not to mention Lisa, even the service provider has never seen him again. That's why Lisa's attempt to alert the enemy was to force those people to appear automatically.

If they are not afraid of their movements, they are afraid of them not moving. If they do not move, Lisa has no way to check. But if they move, it means they are exposed. Even if they make a wrong judgment, it doesn't matter.

This kind of war is always a life-and-death battle, and it is always someone who emerges from the enemy. Smart people know that this is a war between the legion and the opponent. They will remain silent until both sides decide the outcome.

As for those who make noise, those who are not opponents just want to get a piece of the pie. If you want to get a piece of the pie, you have to be prepared to accept the result that the pie was cut off first without getting the pie.

"Tell me, Mr. Graton." In the dim little basement, the thin Graton was stripped naked and tied to a chair. But a few big men wearing hoodies asked in a low voice: "Who has connected with you, what have they explained."

Graton was actually very calm and said in a deep voice to several men with hoodies: "Everyone, don't make things difficult for me. I am just a little person who does things on behalf of others, and many times I can't help myself..."

"As for betrayal, I can't sell it." But Graton looked at the men with hoodies calmly and whispered: "But I can do things for you, provided that you need to pay the other party to me."

The man in the lead seemed to laugh, bent over and whispered: "Oh~ Do you still not understand the situation?! What we want is to find out who the person behind you is, and this is our main goal."

"I can tell you a name, he knows more than me." Graton was still very calm: "You also need your own voice in the House, and there are more voices besides your original people, right?"

What Graton showed was surprisingly sober: "If I just betrayed my ex-financial, then I will die. You will definitely not protect me, or even kill me. Right?"

The man in the hood didn't say anything, but just looked at Graton. Graton saw this and continued, "But I can create value for you more than I am dead. The premise is that you protect me and my family."

"The circle of communication between your MPs is fixed, but I have my circle. I can pull a large number of neutral MPs and become your supporters. Of course, this requires some support."

Graton looked at the man in the hood and whispered: "It doesn't matter if I'm there, so I don't get much resources. Because I don't matter, I don't have much stuff in my hands. Even if I tell you, it won't work."

"So, it's not a good deal to kill me. I'm a member of parliament after all, and if I disappear or die unexpectedly, it's always a difficult thing to deal with. If I'm worthy of you, it's OK. But I'm not worthy of you..."

The man in the hood smiled, but saw him stand up and sighed: "You are a natural politician. I have to admit that your statement has touched me. Unfortunately, I am not the one who makes the decision..."

"So, you can report this to the person who makes the decision." Graton whispered: "If the person who makes the decision does not agree to do this, I will tell you everything I know without you being punished."

But Graton paused and whispered: "But I have a small request..."

"Tell me," the man in the hood seemed to be interested in Graton. Graton whispered: "I hope you will bring my family here and arrange a plane for us to travel to Hawaii once."

Graton said seriously: "After you learn the information, please delay until we get on the plane before taking action? I will contact my office to ask for leave after arriving in Hawaii, and stay there..."

"I will come back only after you have completely controlled the situation..." Graton paused and said, "Continue to go into politics or retire."

The man in the hood looked at Graton with appreciation. This was a smart guy who saved his life and his family in the best way. Indeed, whether it was a disappearance or an accident, it was a troublesome to die a member of the parliament.

It is naturally the best to be immortal. It is troublesome to not die and not be the other party’s help. Graton provided them with a way of thinking, and the man in the hood decided to tell his leader this way.

Soon, Cyborg received the call. Then, Lisa learned about Graton's words.

"Smart guy!" Lisa smiled: "Tell him that he can be ours. The premise is that after he is told that he will go to Hawaii. Our people will protect him until the end of the matter."

It has never been easy to develop political resources, and Graton was able to communicate with many neutral MPs, which has proved his ability. Lisa didn't mind, using him as a secret chess, or afterwards, make him one of the spokespersons of the Legion.

"Paris...I'm back." Hou Dasheng looked at the lights in Paris and smiled slightly. Everything made him feel like he was a different life, but he did not go directly to find Lisa.

He has something more important to do now.
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