Brand Master [Comprehensive Yingmei]

The boy who called himself Jackson (…) didn’t lie that he was really a street bum, and he was indeed being coerced by Colum:

"Coron is in charge of this area, and he knows all about the situation of us street children. He has a handle on us, and we will do things for him."

"What did Colum ask you to do for him?"

Vera casually sent a text message to Ke Lun who was still waiting for her upstairs, saying that she had something to do and couldn't go with him, so she released Ke Lun's pigeons.

"It's usually a small matter like shipping goods. It's the first time he asked me to come here to steal your things."

As he said that, the boy paused, and some sly light flashed in his blue eyes, "You can guess what exactly he asked us to transport? To whom?"

Vera raised her eyebrows and said curiously:

"Aren't you afraid that Kelun and those buyers will trouble you after dismantling Kelun's goods?"

The biggest advantage of street street children is that they have no identity and are inconspicuous. They are the most suitable candidates for transporting some shady goods, such as prohibited drugs, and special firearms. Even if they are caught, the police will take these There is nothing to do with the children, at most they are sent to orphanages.

And Ke Lun is a policeman himself, so after Jackson was caught, his first reaction was to pretend to be a thief and ask Vera to call the police.

Jackson: "...tsk."

How does this woman know everything!

The corners of Vera's eyes curled up: "I'm assuming that you have the handle of Columbine, are you planning to escape from his control?"

Jackson pouted, and asked angrily:

"I've managed to get hold of Kelun. Do I have to continue to change to a leader who doesn't know anything and is even worse?"

In Gotham, a street waif like him is a resource in the eyes of the gangsters on these sites.

He will be oppressed by the territory on which he makes a living, and there is no difference in fact.Today is Cologne, and if Cologne falls, there are others too.

Therefore, he never thought about bringing down Ke Lun at all before. He just secretly collected Ke Lun's handles and waited for an opportunity to find a chance to escape.

——And now this Washington female reporter, Vanessa, is a golden opportunity.

Even though they were lying about their real names, they didn't hide anything about Ke Lun.

As Vera guessed, Colum himself is not a good bird. He has been a policeman for many years, colluding with the gangsters in the jurisdiction, serving as the umbrella for these villains, and has deals with many people in the black market. Addicts peddle illegal drugs.

"I heard that a supplier in Cologne has recently refined a new drug, which is selling well on the black market."

Jackson knew most of Collen's affairs clearly, and it could be seen that he had been secretly investigating for a long time.

But little was known about the murder that Colum was in charge of.

However, after Vera showed him the news about the deceased in the information, the child recognized at a glance that the girl who died unfortunately was a frequent visitor of Columbine.

Vera nodded and continued to ask, "Who is Kelun's supplier?"

Jackson paused abruptly: "..."

After being quiet for a few seconds, he took a deep breath, held back his anger and said, "...I said, what the fuck did you say earlier that Ke Lun blamed me, and what you said you were chasing Ke Lun, is it all about me?"

Since they are all chasing Ke Lun, how could they not even know about this matter!

Vera blinked, and said shamelessly:

"Ah, did you find out?"

"—Me! Grass!"

If it wasn't for the fact that his hands were already handcuffed, and Vera was holding a gun in his hand, Jackson would have exploded immediately, his teeth were creaking, and his face was flushed with anger, like a little fur that was furious. Howled like a wolf cub:

"Vanessa! Are you a fucking white wolf?"

"What nonsense."

Vera frowned, very innocent, "I'm obviously just waiting for a rabbit."

...What empty glove white wolf, you stupid rabbit, didn't you bring it to your door by yourself?

Jackson: "..."

He almost turned into a puffer fish, so that he could hang in place and explode.

How could there be such an annoying liar in this world? !More importantly, this liar actually tricked him? ?

Vanessa, right?Bastard bastard!He remembered the name!

Vera has no self-consciousness of bullying the child, seeing the boy grinding her teeth angrily, she has no intention of going over to comfort him.

Anyway, all the information was in her hands, so she turned on the computer calmly and began to compile the information and materials she got today.

After typing on the keyboard for a few minutes, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and called room service with the hotel phone.

She ordered a sumptuous dinner.

Steak, fried chicken, barbecue, pasta, burgers... In short, I ordered a portion of everything. French, Italian, Russian, and American snacks were mixed together in a mess, and the portion was surprisingly large.

The restaurant also suspected that there were more than a dozen people dining together: "Ma'am, do you need any other drinks? We have pink wine for women..."

Vera: "A glass of milk, thank you."

The hotel restaurant acted very quickly, and it didn't take long for Vera's order to be delivered to the room. When the dining car full of various delicacies was pushed into the room, the aroma of the mixed food exploded in an instant. .

The little wolf cub, who was curled up in a corner and sulking, moved his nose and became even more angry.

This woman, Vanessa, really thought that she could get rid of him with just one meal, right?

Well... It is true that he has not had a full meal for many days, and he has never eaten these things—but as long as it is something that Vanessa brought out, he will not touch it!

Vera pushed the dining trolley in front of him, and in front of Jackson's face, she began to place dinner one by one on the table in front of him.

The closer the distance, the stronger the aroma of this food, Jackson could even hear the "sizzling" sound of the grilled steak on the iron plate, and the splash of oil.

In the next second, he felt that his stomach was also making an unsatisfactory gurgling sound following the "sizzing" sound.

Jackson turned his head stubbornly, and swallowed quietly: "Do you think you can bribe me with just a table of food?"

Vera was setting the table, and upon hearing this, she looked over in surprise:

"What? Do you want to eat too?"

Jackson: "???"

Vera, worriedly: "But, I only ordered my own."

Following her words, Jackson noticed that although the table was filled with a wide variety of food, whether it was steak, barbecue, burgers, French fries... or even milk, there was only one serving.

In other words, when this woman ordered food, she never thought that there was a second person in the room, and she only cared about herself! !

Under Jackson's glare, Vera slowly put all the food on the dining table, smiled nastyly at the child, took her cell phone, and went to the other end of the room to make a call. The next table is steaming meals.

The little wolf cub who is very ambitious and dignified resolutely resists eating: "..."

Is this on purpose?

Again and again, every time he relied on this woman, Vanessa, to be a person, she would always use all kinds of unimaginable means to prove that she was a ruthless big dog! !

However, if she really thought that putting a table of food in front of him would piss him off, Vanessa would be too naive.

Watching Vera walk to the door with a stiff face, he was completely focused on the phone and didn't look in his direction. The little boy Jackson rolled his eyes and immediately took action.

Without making a sound, while sitting on the ground, he curled up with an incredible flexibility, raised his legs, and easily wrapped the two handcuffed wrists from below, jumping like a little monkey. On the table.

When Vera didn't notice, he grabbed the delicious hamburger and took a big bite. He glanced at Vera with his cheeks in his eyes. Seeing that she didn't notice, he immediately forked the steak and took another big bite, then looked at Vera again.

A big mouthful of hot dogs, a big mouthful of fish steaks, half of each French fries bite, a large skewer of barbecue meat gnawing off one side, eating the dough around the fried chicken, and stuffing all the meatballs in the spaghetti into the stomach...

Tried all the food on the table one by one, the little boy ate his mouth full of oil, even if his stomach was bulging, he still stuffed it to death, rolled his eyes so much that he swallowed a big glass of milk, and took a beating with satisfaction Hiccup, look at Vera again.

Seeing that Vanessa was still concentrating on the phone, his eyes implied complacency.

Don't let him eat it?Just let him watch, right?

He just wanted to take a bite of everything, just to see how that woman, Vanessa, still eats!

... On the other side of the room, Vera was talking to Mary.

She stared sideways at the computer, whispering instructions to Mary, while diverting her attention to the dining table.

Hearing the sound of tableware clashing from the dining table, the corners of her mouth twitched quickly.

"Vera? Are you listening?"

On the other end of the phone, Mary's voice came again,

"According to your request, the results of my investigation have come out. In the past few months, the five newspapers including "Washington Post" and "Federal Daily" have sent you the list and information of the editor-in-chiefs responsible for the Chaoying section. And the information about Gordon, the Chief of the Gotham Police Department—although I don't quite understand why you want to investigate a policeman."

"Don't worry too much about Director Gordon's resume for the time being,"

The truth is still unclear, and Vera didn't intend to explain the reason. She asked Mary, "Are the studios that I contacted with "Don't Let Walker Get Away" available now?"

"Are you planning to use Vanessa to write articles again? Didn't you say before that you won't—"

"I won't write this time."

Vera gave a low laugh, tapped the computer a few times, and said nonchalantly, "I just want to borrow a few opinion leaders under their names to release an explosive news."

"...What news?"

Mary had a bad feeling.

"It's nothing,"

Vera let out a "huh" and asked Mary solemnly:

"What do you think of the title 'Cheating Hoax! Superhero or Supermurderer?'?"

——The method of "empty glove and white wolf" mentioned by the little wolf cub is actually quite good.