The dinner money was paid in advance by Kim Hee-yeon, but to celebrate the cooperation between the two, the model lady did not keep the money on the bill.

"Okay, it should be possible to say it now." Weize started the car.

"Catherine." Kim Hee-yeon opened the album in her personal terminal and called out a photo.

It looked like a birthday party, with four girls including Kim Hee Yeon on it, hugging each other and smiling like a flower.

"I thought you didn't like the 'competitors' in the company."

"What are you saying? Is it good for women to do things? " Kim Hee-yeon pointed to a girl holding a bottle of wine and another girl with scissors in front of her. "Just three months ago, A snatched B's qualification for a fashion show. After B then spread the news that A had an abortion for a wealthy businessman on the company's intranet, so A sent two nude photos of B to B's boyfriend. Of course, both of them were anonymous. By the way, they all showed off to me one after another."

"Are you all devils?"

The model lady then pointed to the white girl holding the cake in the middle, "Catherine, we all call her kitten. Her dream is to marry a rich second generation from a business empire to be a good wife. Unfortunately, those guys are only interested in her body. They don't last long, and they will definitely break up for three months at most, but she can get a considerable breakup fee every time."

"Why her?"

"My relationship with kitten is OK. Sometimes I will video it for a while before going to bed, but since last week, she stopped videoing with me, and she also asked for three days off. She didn't come back until the day before the jewelry exhibition. After coming back, she felt like she had changed her personality, and she was very cold to talk to anyone..."

"Where does she live?" Weize said directly.

“No. 22 Bourbon Road.”

"Sit down." Weize stepped on the accelerator.

In order to avoid the recurrence of Mr. Love's incident, he is now racing against time.

Twenty minutes later, the two came to the Kitten's house. Unlike most models who rented a house, Kitten had a house of their own, which was given to her by one of her previous boyfriends during a passionate relationship.

It's just seven o'clock now, but the house is covered with dark lights.

"Don't come back?" Weize parked the car on the side of the road.

"No, she doesn't participate in any activities recently, and she just goes home after get off work every day."

Wei Ze pulled out the Order 3 on his waist, and did not turn off the fire, and said to Kim Hee-yeon, "Wait for me here."

"I won't go if you don't say it. Don't worry, I won't joke about my life."

Weize spent ten seconds recalling whether he had missed anything, then opened the car door and walked towards the small building in the dark.

After he left, the model lady took out her makeup box, hummed a little song, put on some lipstick for herself, and pursed her lips in the rearview mirror.

After about a quarter of an hour, the bounty hunter returned the same way.

"How about it?"

"Promise me, don't do this again in the future, okay?" Wei Ze's face darkened. "The reason why Miss Catherine took three days off was like a different person, with a cold attitude and rejected all social activities because she just broke up."

"Ah, sorry, I didn't expect this to happen." The model lady admitted her mistake and said with a good attitude, while she was concerned, "You didn't hurt her, did you?"

"Isn't this what you hope for? I just discovered something interesting and can't wait to share it with you," Weize said, "According to my dear Miss Catherine, she has always had a bad relationship with you. You have never had a video before bed. Just last week she just laughed at you for having short legs. This incident made you feel uneasy."

The bounty hunter paused after saying that, "Do you know, I began to think it was a stupid thing to promise to cooperate with you. Otherwise, let's break up here. I'll investigate in a different direction. Get off here and see if you can trick other fools into helping you with your messy relationships."

"I'm sorry." Kim Hee-yeon lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong.

At this moment, she was particularly well-behaved. It took a while before she dared to raise her eyes and glance at someone. Nuonuo said, "I know who the mask is."

"Ha, who got you this time?"

"This time, I'm telling it true, because I stayed at her house four months ago and saw a pair of earrings in her jewelry box. It looked very similar to the pair stolen in the news. I was so careful, took a photo, and went back to search the Internet. It turned out to be exactly the same. Even if she was not a mask, she would definitely have something to do with the mask."

"Are you fake? There should be a lot of imitation products for famous jewelry."

"No, her family has good conditions. My father is the boss of an investment company. I have never seen her use a fake." The model lady whispered.

“…………”

Weize was silent for half a minute, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of 25 million. He spoke, "Tell me the location."

"Chriska, that place is a dedicated residential area for the rich."

Wei Ze sighed and turned the steering wheel, "If there is no gain this time, I will send you home, there will be no third time." After a pause, he said, "You said her father is the boss of the investment company. Do you know the name of the company?"

"Well, it's called Credit Suisse United."

Weize then contacted Ahmed, "Are you free? If you don't have time, squeeze out some time and help me check a company called Credit Suisse United and its boss."

"It's like this every time. When you pick up girls, you will throw it to me whenever you have a job." The hacker complained on the other end, still grieving about the fact that someone turned off his headphones without saying a word.

"Then do you want to change it?"

"…………Ha, I'll go find that company for you." Ahmed remembered the two fierce women in the morning and couldn't help but tremble. It was the first time I thought it would be nice to have no girlfriend.

Mr. Hacker's efficiency is astonishing as ever. Weize even suspects that this guy sits in front of the computer 24 hours a day, otherwise he will not be able to explain why he can always retrieve the information he wants within five minutes.

"Wow, maybe you really won the jackpot this time." Ahmed's voice came from his personal terminal.

"The Credit Suisse United has 100% problems. Its accounts have been passive, but it can't hide it from me. I checked it recently. What do you think, it basically has a huge return in one or two months. Mr. Judd is either reincarnated by Buffett, or he is using the cover of these investments to do something else."

"Money laundering." Wei Ze said, "Mask steals things and must find a way to take action. After that, you need to convert the money you get into legitimate income to use it openly. There is nothing more suitable than an investment company."
Chapter completed!