Sure enough, the corner of William's eye twitched, and that tiny moment was caught by Zhou Choo.

"Who are the shareholders of MASSIVE, you should have a list, their names, personal information and contact information."

Zhou Cho got up to leave, and William raised his head following his movements, until Zhou Cho walked to the door, Miller stopped him.

"Hey! Are you leaving now?"

"Since Mr. Goodwin doesn't intend to tell the truth, there is no point in asking any further. Moreover, he can't tell us the information we want to know."

If he doesn't say it, it means going to court a few more times, or going to prison for vacation.If he said so, Zhou Cho believed that the remaining behind-the-scenes shareholder would definitely have the ability to make him lose everything.

As soon as Zhou Cho left the interrogation room, Jones greeted him.

"Why did you let him go like this?"

"Then what do you want? Beat him up?" Zhou Cho raised his eyebrows.

Jones gritted his teeth, "Is our action in vain?"

"How could it be in vain? Jones, do you remember what our purpose is? To bring down William Goodwin, or to bring down MASSIVE?"

"MASSIVE, of course." Jones' jaw loosened.

"Now is the most chaotic moment for MASSIVE, and it is also the time when loopholes are most likely to occur. Guess who will be the next CEO?" Zhou Choo walked past Jones, leaving him staring blankly at his own face. shadow.

As Zhou Choo expected, William was under investigation by various parties and was overwhelmed by himself, so he had to issue a statement to resign as CEO.On the afternoon of his resignation, MASSIVE also held a press conference to announce the new CEO——Joy Ireland.It was a man in his early forties. The TV screen reflected his facial features very carefully. He was very good at maintenance, and there were no wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. The first time Zhou Zhao saw him, he knew that this man was not just a busy person in a big company. The CEO is also a guy who enjoys life and pays attention to appearance.With one hand in his pocket, he pushed the media's microphone and spotlight with the other.

His body swarmed up, isolating him from the hustle and bustle.

At this moment, Zhou Cho is eating takeaway pasta at his desk.Fei Luo was eating a hamburger on his left side, and Old Joe was eating a pizza. The strong smell of food permeated the entire space.

Leila pinched her nose involuntarily as she walked in.

"My God, is this how you live?"

"This is a man's life." Fei Luo expressed emotion.

"Ah, give up the steak and mashed potatoes your wife made for you and eat this junk food, you call it 'a man's life'?" Layla felt deeply unworthy for Fei Luo's wife.

"I mean him." Fei Luo pointed to the computer screen.

Lei stretched her head to look, and the Joey Ireland on the screen was so personable, almost like the British royal family.

"It's really like a peacock." Leila sneered, and she patted Zhou Chip, "Hey, why are you so engrossed? Are you in love with Joey Elland?"

Zhou Choo swallowed his food, and said slowly, "Look carefully at the bodyguards around Joey Elland."

Leila squinted her eyes to identify carefully, "Why does it seem to be someone from William Goodwin?"

"We thought William Goodwin was done with it, but from what it looks like, Joey Ireland might still be under William's control. If that's the case...it won't be easy." Zhou Choo frowned , "We originally expected that the new CEO would communicate with the shareholder behind the scenes, but now this situation..."

"I'm afraid he's communicating with William Goodwin..." Leila pressed her temple, "I feel a headache..."

At this time, Jones knocked on the door, and he could not help stepping back a few steps when he smelled the smell of that room.He held a large bouquet of white hyacinths in his hand, dotted with purple forget-me-nots, elegant but not kitsch.

Fei Luo laughed, "I said Jones, are you going to pursue Leila?"

Jones gave him a blank look, and put the flowers on Zhou Cho's table, "Someone sent them to you."

Fei Luo still didn't let Jones go, and patted Jones on the shoulder, "You treated the boss badly before, if you want to make up for it, it's not sending flowers! At least go out and eat an Angus steak."

Zhou Cho didn't reach out to pick up the bouquet of flowers, but Leila admired, "It's so beautiful!"

She took out the card from the bouquet and read softly: "Missyou.AL"

"Who is AL?" Fei Luo took the card and looked at it for a long time, and even smelled it on the tip of his nose, "Why does it smell like a male cologne?"

Leila pulled the corners of her lips, already guessing who the other party was.She smiled without saying a word.

"Hey! Layla! Who is AL?" Fei Luo continued to ask.

Zhou Cho pointed to the bouquet of flowers with his chin, "Leyla, take it if you like."

"Well, I like it very much." Leila hugged the bouquet of flowers, shrugged her shoulders at Zhou Tiao, and said, "That guy's things are the best."

"Tch, it's really boring to make such a mystery!" Fei Luo looked dissatisfied.

Jones never left Zhou Chou's eyes, and he continued to eat pasta calmly, occasionally drinking two sips of beer.

After Old Qiao and Fei Luo had left, Jones pulled the chair opposite Zhou Choo and sat down.

"What do you want to ask?" Zhou Tuo adjusted the distance of the screen.

"AL—is that Anson Lorenzo?" Jones asked.

"It's him." Zhou Cho replied calmly.

"Your source of information is also him?"

"Yes."

"In the past... your undercover mission was also to approach him."

"If one day you can read the secret files, or if the task has been declassified, you will know."

"Then why did he send you flowers?"

Zhou Chou raised the corners of his lips, "That's his bad taste."

"Why do I feel like we're working with Anson Lorenzo?" Jones' seriousness.

Zhou Chou smiled, "Yeah, we are cooperating with him and we each get what we need. Or do you want to uproot Anson Lorenzo in one fell swoop to prove your ability? At that time, those ants controlled by Lorenzo's family will can crawl all over the world, and they'll get in your eyes and nose, and swim in your veins."

"I thought we were Interpol. I don't understand your principles." Jones' voice cooled down.

"You can apply for a transfer. The team in charge of international anti-narcotics is very short-staffed."

"No, I want to stay here and watch over you."

"Since you want to stay in this group, then abide by the discipline of this group and obey my orders. It doesn't matter whether you agree with my decision or not. Don't hold us back." Zhou Choo continued to look at the screen Joey Ireland on .He zoomed in on Joey's tie clip, Young's new spring design, designed by Marlin Homan.There is only one design of this limited edition tie clip. It seems that Joey also has a soft spot for Yang's design.Or maybe it was William Goodwin's instructions.

The phone rang, and Zhou Cho answered casually: "Hi, I'm Zhou Cho."

"Do you like the flowers I gave you? White hyacinths."

Anson's voice is as long and charming as ever.

"Oh, it was given by you. I gave it to Leila. What can I do for you?" Zhou Chou sighed secretly, even Anson knew his office phone number, and he was really pervasive.

"Did you know that Joey Ireland is actually William Goodwin's puppet?"

"I got it."

"Well, so Joey Ireland's contact person will not be Orlando Bain's heir, but William. I have to say that William's move is very bad." Anson's voice was somewhat gloating. smell.

"why?"

"The reason is simple. The devil doesn't need two spokespersons. And Joey Ireland has never been a guy willing to be someone else's puppet."

"Oh, you think Joey's going to get rid of William and replace him."

"Hmm. Guess where I am now?"

"You are at my house. I forgot to tell you, I won't be going home tonight." After finishing speaking, Zhou Chou hung up the phone neatly.

He came to Leslie's office and knocked on the door, "Hey, want to have a barbecue tonight?"

Leslie was locking the drawer. "Let's go. Old place."

It was an open-air barbecue restaurant, and the patrons were young people in their early teens and twenties, with weird tattoos on their bodies, and the metal ornaments on their ears and navel reflected sharp light. They hummed hip-hop tunes and drank beer. Pile up.

Leslie and Zhou Choo often sit in the most inconspicuous and quietest corner, drinking beer.Leslie is good at grilling, and all kinds of meat, fruits and vegetables are always grilled just right.

Zhou Chou opened the beer can, supported his head and smiled, "Hey, you can open a barbecue restaurant without doing your current job."

Leslie had an attractive appearance and an icy demeanor, and even sitting in such a corner didn't mean no one would notice him.

He took a sip of beer from Zhou Chou, and drank half of the can before Zhou Chou could make a sound.

"Hey! Hey! That's what I drank!" Zhou Zhao stretched out his arms and still couldn't stop him. People like Leslie are a bit of a clean freak.

"Really." He paused, "I've already drank it, why don't you open another can."

Seeing his normal expression, Zhou Cho breathed a sigh of relief.I remember one time when their two teams had dinner together, Gene accidentally messed up the cutlery and put Fei Luo's used fork on Leslie's seat, but the guy came and stared at the fork for a long time After 30 seconds, after the waiter changed the tableware for him, he wiped the tableware with a napkin for more than ten minutes before starting to eat.Fei Luo at the side was shocked by his momentum and suffered from indigestion all night.

Zhou Chou opened the can while observing Leslie's expression, seeing that he looked okay, Zhou Choo forked a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth.

"Why do you want to have a barbecue with me?"

"Because I want to eat barbecue." Of course Zhou Zhou couldn't tell him, because Anson was staying in his apartment and he had to find a place to go.

"You've been eating a lot of junk food lately," Leslie concluded.

"..." Zhou Cho remained silent in a timely manner.

The group of reveling college students on the opposite side were high, and the sound of beer cans opening was like a gunshot.

A female student walked over twisting her waist.Zhou Tuo supported his head and maintained an admiring posture.

She has dark skin, lips that curve sensually, and the hem of the plaid shirt is knotted below her breasts, revealing her belly without a trace of fat.She was wearing a short denim skirt, and her slender legs were swinging.

"Hey." She came to Leslie's side, brushing her fingers over his shirt collar, "First time here?"

Zhou Cho secretly blew a whistle, Leslie was always indifferent, now Zhou Cho is naturally curious about his reaction when the beauty is in front of him.

Leslie sat still, just turned his head sideways.

And the female student's companions were booing.

"Would you like to go to our side with your friends, we will go racing in a while." She lowered her head and almost whispered beside Leslie, "You look like you are in an office, and life should be a little exciting occasionally. "

Leslie's shirts are so meticulous that he knows they're expensive even without looking at the tags.Those pair of rimless glasses set off his intelligence and rationality even more, and he completely looked like a senior elite of a big company.

Zhou Cho nodded vigorously and agreed: "Yeah, life is a bit boring."

"Is life boring?" Leslie raised his brows, a cold light swept across Zhou Cho's back.

"..." Zhou Choo avoided Leslie's eyes, looked at the heavy motorcycles parked beside the barbecue restaurant, and finally understood what kind of car the girl student was talking about by "drag racing".

Leslie followed Zhou Choo's gaze, "Do you want to ride a motorcycle?"

"... A little bit." Zhou Zhao nodded, he remembered a mission with Emily in England once.Their car broke down, and Zhou Cho and Emily stepped onto a motorcycle on the side of the road and chased them out.The funny thing is, the person who started the car was Emily, and Zhou Choo was sitting behind her. The wind speed at that moment seemed to tear them apart.Emily stood in front of him and half-jokingly said, "Don't worry, my technique is very good."

"Zhou Cho! Zhou Cho!" Leslie called him twice before he woke up.

"Ah, what?"

"Then go racing." Leslie raised his chin, left his seat, and pointed to the group of students, "You find two people to come out. If my colleagues and I win, you will meet me and my colleagues here later." My colleague, please be quiet."

"What - you're too tugging!" One of them dropped the beer and came over, and was about to grab Leslie's collar, Zhou Thou hissed and turned his head away, this guy is miserable...

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