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Chapter 885: Killing with a Borrowed Knife

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    Owen frowned.

    The butler on the side also kept silent. He could also see his young master's struggle. After all, an hour ago, the other party humiliated their young master in public.

    And the Centurion Black Gold Card with a two-digit number is also the biggest sticking point.

    No one will offend the person who owns this card.

    Because everyone knows that American Express¡¯s Centurion Black Gold Card is a symbol of status and power, which is also recognized in the world¡¯s upper-class circles, and the American Express company that issues this card is also extremely strict in identity verification.

    Will American Express make this mistake?

    ?Obviously not.

    Especially since the card holder is from China, you must know that the upper class in Europe and the United States is the mainstream group in the world, and if a Chinese person wants to enter this circle, the threshold he faces is far higher than imagined.

    ¡°At least in the world¡¯s upper-class circles, there are not many people with Eastern faces, and there are almost zero Chinese faces.

    American Express cannot make mistakes, the other party¡¯s Centurion Black Gold Card is genuine.

    But could the information on the dark web be wrong?

    Nor will it.

    As the world¡¯s largest underground website, the Dark Web has an intelligence network comparable to the intelligence systems of Europe and the United States combined. Even the intelligence agencies of country M will buy information from the Dark Web.

    Because the dark web is connected to the dark world in various countries around the world, more than 70% of the world's arms, drugs, smuggling and other illegal transactions are traded on the dark web.

    And the people who run the dark web are even more mysterious. It is said that the dark web is composed of ten god-level hackers.

    In short, the firewall of the dark web is even more powerful than the Ministry of Defense of country m, and no one has yet broken through it.

    Therefore, the information sold on the dark web has always been known for its accuracy, so the information they see cannot be false.

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    The housekeeper suddenly said: "Master, Express Company will not make mistakes, and neither will the information on the dark web."

    "Um?"

    Owen raised his eyes and looked at the butler.

    The butler continued: "Then there is only one possibility."

    "What?"

    ¡°The information on the dark web is incomplete.¡±

    Owen¡¯s brows furrowed even more: ¡°Keep talking.¡±

    "Yes, young master, the other party is from China, and China has always been excluded from the mainstream world by us. For a long time, Chinese people have not been able to integrate into our circle."

    "Similarly, it is difficult for us to integrate into each other's circle, so we know very little about the Chinese people."

    Irving did not refute, and this is also the case. If it weren¡¯t for China¡¯s rapid economic development in the past ten years, who would take a serious look at China? And are there any wealthy families in China?

    "And the Chinese circle is also very exclusive. The dark network may have a layout in China, but I think it will never be as pervasive as in the European and American world. At least the other party has American Express's Centurion Black Gold Card. This is  Even the dark web doesn¡¯t know about it.¡±

    Owen nodded and agreed with the butler's statement.

    Eastern China has always been mysterious in their eyes.

    "Am I just going to endure it this time?"

    But if you just admit defeat and lose face in front of a Chinese, what happened tonight will definitely spread. News in the upper class circles spreads at the speed of light.

    ¡°You don¡¯t have to wait until tomorrow, he will become the laughing stock of the entire Western upper class society, a Westerner who has been slapped in the face by the Eastern Chinese.

    Although the intelligence on the dark web made him ready to take action, the American Express card was too intimidating, which made him avoid it.

    "Young Master, in the Eastern Art of War, there is a plan called killing with a borrowed sword."

    "oh?"

    Owen raised his eyes and looked at the housekeeper, borrowing the knife to kill: "What do you say?"

    The housekeeper looked at Owen: "It means that if you want to kill someone, you don't have to do it yourself. You can let others do it without dirtying your own hands."

    "Huh? You mean to find someone to kill him?"

    There was a trace of cruelty in the corner of Owen's mouth: "This time, the people of K Company were trampled under the feet of the other party, and their face was lost. I think the mercenaries of K Company must also want to kill him."

    Who are the people in K Company? They are war-maned dogs and professional killing machines. Moreover, the mercenaries of K Company have always been unruly. Except for money that can make the other party surrender, these people are almost lawless.

    "No."

    The butler shook his head directly.

      "Master, if you want to kill with a borrowed knife, you can't use your own people. Many people know that Company K was hired by the Master, so if the mercenaries of Company K take action, the other party will definitely guess that it was you who gave the order, Master."

    "But if we don't let people from Company K do it, am I going to find other killers?"

    "Master Owen, why don't you let that rb man go find trouble for the other party?"

    "Rb people?"

    Owen immediately thought of the short man who was less than 1.6 meters tall: "You mean that person from the Yamamoto family."

    "Yes, Master."

    The housekeeper nodded: "Young master, the Japanese have always bullied the weak and feared the strong, and are humble to the core of the strong. As long as you are strong, you are his father. If you slap him, the other person will even turn his other cheek."

    Owen hummed, who doesn¡¯t know that country r is the grandson of country m.

    "But similarly, if you meet someone who is weaker than yourself, the arrogance of the rb person will be even worse. If you let the other party know the identity of the Chinese who slapped him in the face, will the other party be so willing to let it go?"

    "He will definitely become angry and want to kill the other party to save face, especially since the other party is a Chinese."

    Owen frowned: "The other party can't be so stupid, after all, the Centurion Black Gold Card in the other party's hand is not fake."

    "It's easy, just let the other party ignore this point. The other party probably doesn't know what the two-digit Centurion Black Gold Card means."

    "After all, the other party is just an arrogant rb person, and he comes from one of the five largest families in country r. The other party is also a family with the top financial resources in the world. With such a background, how can he be afraid of a card."

    The housekeeper raised the corner of his mouth and said.

    After listening to the butler's analysis, Owen pursed his lips and smiled: "Butler, let's do what you say, let these two oriental dogs, dog bite dog."

    "I would like to see what other cards the other party has."

    "This skill of killing with a borrowed knife is so wonderful. If the other party is a fake, this short-skinned guy will help him kill the other person. If the other party has a trump card, then the unlucky one is also this short-skinned guy. What does it have to do with him."

    "Yes, Master!"

    The housekeeper nodded and stepped back.

    In a nearby five-star hotel, Yamamoto Zen, who was slapped in the face and felt that he had lost his face, naturally did not go to the auction meeting, but drank alone in the hotel bar.

    At this time, a tall oriental beauty walked up to Yamamoto Zen and ordered a glass of wine from the bartender.

    "Young Master Yamamoto, it doesn't feel good to be slapped in the face."

    Yamamoto Zen raised his head and looked at the tall and beautiful oriental beauty sitting next to him wearing an evening dress.

    "You dare to humiliate me!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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