The world's richest man: I am a stock god

Edmund was not surprised at all when he heard this.

Because he knows that these people who lick blood from the tip of a knife don't recognize anything but money.

So Edmund did not refute, but continued following their words.

"What you said makes sense. I can help you apply to the higher authorities for this."

"But having said that, I also have to issue an ultimatum."

"There is an important event tomorrow, and Li Jin must not be allowed to attend."

"Tonight is your deadline!"

Coleridge was also full of anger at this time, so he nodded.

"You don't need to remind me of this. If I let this guy escape twice in a row, I won't be merciful in the future."

"Otherwise, how can my brothers and I continue to hang out in the future?"

"That's good. The deadline is tomorrow at dawn. I'm waiting for your good news."

When Coleridge saw the other party hung up the phone, he called everyone back.

Everyone saw Coleridge's somewhat gloomy expression and did not dare to take the initiative to ask questions.

"Did you see anything?"

"The employer has issued an ultimatum. We must capture Li Jin before dawn tomorrow."

"He must not show up in Basra tomorrow!"

"So tonight we must all go out in force!"

Some people in the team originally thought this was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Because since the assassination squad was established, there has been no record of a full-scale dispatch.

But when they thought of others missing twice in a row, those guys also shut up.

"It seems you have no objections? Then pack up and leave immediately!"

This time Coleridge personally led the team. He didn't believe that Li Jin would escape death this time!

……

At around twelve o'clock in the evening, as the number of pedestrians on the street gradually became less and less, a black van appeared at the end of the street.

The largest building on the street is the hotel named Li Jin.

These staff members are still working hard, completely unaware that a group of killers are approaching outside.

Coleridge came to the front desk unceremoniously and went directly to the manager.

"Gentlemen, how can I help you?"

"You just come with us," Coleridge said.

The hotel manager followed Coleridge with a smile on his face.

Waiting until he was near the safe passage next to him, Coleridge opened the door and pulled him in.

"What are you doing?" the hotel manager said angrily.

"What are you doing? See clearly what this is!"

The hotel manager finally came to his senses when he saw the gun Coleridge had pulled out.

"Guys, I have no enmity or enmity with you, right?"

"I'll give you whatever money you want, please don't kill me!"

Seeing the fearful look on the hotel manager's face, Coleridge nodded with satisfaction.

He put the gun away and stared at the other person.

"Don't worry, I don't like your meager savings."

"I want to ask you, where does Li Jin live?"

"You...wait for me to check."

The hotel manager almost told the truth, but suddenly remembered Li Jin's explanation before leaving.

He finished speaking quickly, and Coleridge could only choose to believe it.

"Okay, I'll let you out. Don't play any tricks."

"Otherwise, with our guns, even if you call the police, we can kill you before the police arrive!"

The hotel manager nodded repeatedly. He didn't dare to call the police and was just going through the motions.

The hotel manager was soon let out and came to the front desk.

A few minutes later, he returned to the safe passage and spoke.

"I checked and found that this guest named Li Jin lives in Room 1509 on the fifth floor."