Alfredo's death sounded the alarm for Ellington.

The water in the Yanhuang Republic is too deep, and there are as many strong people as crucian carp crossing the river. They may be able to dominate in other countries, but here, they must keep their tail between their legs.

Like Alfredo, who is arrogant and arrogant, does not take his opponents seriously, and stirs up trouble everywhere. It is like a birthday man who hangs himself because he thinks his life is too long.

In fact, Ellington had anticipated the outcome of Alfredo's death as early as when he went to Blue Harbor City to perform his mission.

But Ellington didn't expect Alfredo to die so quickly and easily.

Moreover, Alfredo was not the only one who died, but also senior officials such as Gregory, Muta, and Eric, the backbone of the Gods Society in Asia, were almost wiped out in one battle.

"What happened in Blue Harbor City?"

Ellington stroked his short beard under his chin and frowned.

Due to the impact of the Battle of Heshan, the security force of Bigang City has increased several times, and immigration inspections have become more stringent, and no suspicious persons will be spared.

Unable to go to Blue Harbor City, Ellington had to take a detour to Donghai City, trying to find out the truth behind the annihilation of Alfredo and others starting from Lin Zhong, the person involved.

"Not only are Alfredo and Gregory dead, but Xue Xuanyuan has also lost contact. He is a top powerhouse on par with the three god kings, and he is also the leader of the Hundred Ghost Sect. Who can kill him?"

Ellington's eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly, and he couldn't figure it out.

Don't blame him for not having enough information, it's really hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

The shocking showdown between Lin Zhong and Xue Xuanyuan is still tightly sealed by the Martial Arts League and the police. Except for the reclusive family with many eyes and ears, most people are still kept in the dark.

At the same time, the news and newspapers continued to throw out various smoke bombs, such as a fight between illegal groups and so on in Heshan. As an outsider, it was strange that Ellington could know the truth.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just when Ellington's thoughts were racing, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house, two loud and one soft, maintaining a fixed rhythm.

Ellington retracted his gaze from the distance, turned back to the sofa and sat down, raising his hand expressionlessly.

When a strong white man saw this, he immediately walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a thin, middle-aged man with an ordinary face. He was wearing a linen shirt and jeans that were common on the street, and he felt out of place with the surrounding environment.

There was a cunning light in the middle-aged man's eyes. He glanced around a few times warily, then ducked and slipped into the presidential suite like a big rat.

"Liu, what's the catch?" Ellington waved to the middle-aged man and then asked in English.

"Mr. Ellington, the person you want me to investigate is of high status."

The middle-aged man tiptoed, cautiously walked up to Ellington, and said in broken English: "Because the time was too short, I only found out that he seems to be a senior executive of the Galaxy Military Industry Group. He usually lives in a reclusive way and rarely shows up."

"Is he... still alive?"

Ellington asked the question that concerned him most.

Whether Lin Chong is alive or not is directly related to his next plan.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't answer your question because it's beyond the level that I can contact."

The middle-aged man smiled sheepishly, fearing that Ellington would be dissatisfied, and quickly added: "However, there is a saying in Yanhuang that if you have money..."

He suddenly got stuck and didn't know how to express that sentence in English.

"Money makes the world go round, right?"

Ellington raised his eyebrows and spoke in Yanhuang language with a clear accent.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide in surprise and stammered: "It turns out...it turns out you...you can say..."

"Yes, I can speak your language."

Not wanting to waste time with the middle-aged man, Ellington raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A strong white man next to him stepped forward, holding a black leather suitcase half as tall as a man.

"Bang!"

The strong white man slammed the black suitcase on the coffee table, making a muffled sound.

The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously shrank his neck.

"There are ten million Yanhuang coins in this."

Ellington stretched out his right hand, pointed to the suitcase lightly, and said calmly: "As long as you find out what I want, the money will be yours."

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Ten million Yanhuang coins, of course, are nothing to those at the top, but they can make countless ordinary people crawling and wallowing at the bottom fight to a bloody end, even if they sacrifice their lives for it.

"Don't worry, give me three days and I'll make sure I dig out everything you want to know."

The middle-aged man beat his chest loudly: "In terms of being well-informed, in the entire Nancheng District, I, Liu Cheng, consider myself second, and no one dares to claim to be first!"

Ellington stared at the middle-aged man for more than ten seconds, until the latter began to feel guilty, and then suddenly smiled: "Then I'll leave it to you."

"I...I have another unwelcome favor."

The middle-aged man named Liu Cheng rubbed his hands, looked straight at the black suitcase, coughed lightly, and said shamelessly: "Mr. Ellington, can I advance part of it first?"

"sure."

Ellington crossed his arms across his chest, leaning back on the sofa, with a faint smile on his lips: "You can take as much as you want, no need to be polite to me."

"real?"

Liu Cheng was just trying his luck, but Ellington agreed immediately. He couldn't help but open his mouth, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears.

But he came back to his senses immediately, fearing that Ellington would regret it. He rushed to the black suitcase in three steps and quickly opened the suitcase. He was almost blinded by the stacks of neatly stacked cash.

Unfortunately, even though he is a well-known intelligence chief in Nancheng District, Liu Cheng has never seen so much money in his life.

Liu Cheng swallowed hard, his eyes straightened, and he wanted to pick up the suitcase and run away.

Fortunately, his sanity still remained, and he almost exhausted all his strength before he could barely control the devil in his heart, took out a few wads of cash and stuffed them into his clothes and trouser pockets.

"Enough?" Ellington said with a half-smile.

Liu Cheng nodded like a fool: "That's enough, that's enough."

"Then go and do things quickly."

Ellington put away his smile, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

Liu Cheng was shocked, like a frog stared at by a poisonous snake, unable to move and feeling cold all over his body.

"Why don't you go quickly?" Ellington said coldly.

"Yes! Yes!"

Liu Cheng's knees became weak, he suppressed the fear in his heart, and rushed out of the room on the ground, his back was in a hurry, as if he was being chased by an evil ghost.

Looking at Liu Cheng leaving in embarrassment, Ellington curled his lips and uttered two words contemptuously: "Idiot."

"Sir, what should we do next?" A strong white man bowed and asked.

"Let's find another place, we can't live here anymore."
Chapter completed!