The Police Called Me For The Filing, Revealing Me, A Master C337 – Chapter 337: When His Shadow Became a Legend (2)

Chapter 337: When His Shadow Became a Legend (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Oh, sorry, that's not what I meant. All of this was just speculation. It was also possible that he was not killed. But don't worry, we won't give up. Whether we live or die, we will find him!”

After the call ended, there was a short silence in the conference room. The atmosphere was a little oppressive. Clearly, this news stunned everyone. Not only did the Interpol lose track of Su Yun's whereabouts, but they even speculated that he had been killed?

“This …'

Although the connection did not last long, this news was too shocking. After disconnecting, Zhou Nanhai frowned and turned around to look at Zhou

Xiaoxiao and the others. After a moment of silence, Zhou Nanhai slowly asked, “What do you think of what Cirion's said?”

Zhou Xiaoxiao was the first to shake her head. “We all know Su Yun's methods. Although it's indeed more dangerous overseas, he has killed the white-robed men after all. How can he be easily assassinated?”

Zhang Shuhong quickly nodded and thought for a moment. “That's right. Su Yun has sent us many corpses in a row. It's enough to prove that he has the ability to deal with danger. Although there are a lot of restrictions on assassins in the country, Su Yun shouldn't have been suddenly assassinated the moment he arrived in Sweden, right?”

The voices of the few people present kept ringing in Zhou Nanhai's ears, but without exception, they did not agree with the information of Interpol. Even so, everything was just speculation. Su Yun had indeed disappeared without a trace. He could not get through to him on the phone.

This was a little strange in itself, making everyone unable to figure it out.

Then, Zhou Nanhai sighed and thoughtfully said, “Interpol doesn't know Su Yun's methods. Just by relying on literal information, they can't make the clearest judgment. Therefore, it was understandable that they had come to the conclusion that Su Yun might have died.

“However, just like you guys, I don't think Su Yun will die so easily. Overseas is not China. It was beyond our reach. Furthermore, assassins would be like fish in water overseas. They could use all kinds of firearms at will. Therefore, the dangers Su Yun faced would multiply.

“This way, they would first pay close attention to the killer information they could obtain. If Su Yun was really killed, they should react. Speaking of which, if Su Yun wasn't killed, why did he disappear?” He paused for a moment and rubbed his glabella. “I hope Su Yun can come back safely. Go make the arrangements.”

“Understood!”

The few of them agreed and quickly left the meeting room.

Zhou Nanhai stood alone in front of the window with his hands behind his back. He frowned as he thought about what Cirion had just said. “Su Yun, what's wrong with you now?” This doubt filled Zhou Nanhai's heart and he could not get rid of it for a long time.

The next morning, the warm sun shone through the clouds on the ground, making the entire city look very comfortable.

Malmö City could be considered a city with a long history. The central square of Malmö City had long become a landmark in the entire city. The square was built during Malmö's most prosperous period in the 1830s. Because the square is the symbol of the city, the town hall is built near the central square.

This Renaissance-style building also became a unique scenery.

At this moment, the central square was filled with people. Young people decked out in gorgeous clothes came and went, making it look very lively.

The cars that passed by here were basically all rich and noble brands. The first impression most people had of this central square was indulgence, other than having a unique historical atmosphere.

A blonde beauty in an expensive suit and white high heels was walking comfortably under the sun. Her fair skin seemed to reflect the sunlight. There was a hint of coldness in her beauty. Her unique ladylike demeanor, coupled with her good looks and figure, made her seem like a walking scenery. She did not seem to notice that not far behind her, a person in black sportswear had been quietly following her.

In the crowd, these two people did not seem to be eye-catching.

The elegant and aloof blond woman had been looking at the dense data on the tablet in her hand, attracting her to not have the energy to admire the beautiful scenery around her.

The person behind her was very satisfied with this. He slowly pulled out a thin fishing line from his sleeve that could only be vaguely seen with the naked eye.

A hint of coldness flashed in this person's eyes.

The woman he had been following was his target this time.

This blonde woman was a very rich financier. The connections she had accumulated over the years allowed her to have a good life in the financial world. However, the tallest tree attracts the wind. For this person to have her current achievements, she would naturally block others' path to wealth.

There was an old saying in China that was still applicable in Europe, blocking someone's path to wealth was like killing their parents.

Therefore, the woman's name was naturally hung on the dark web. The person who had been following the woman was the assassin who came to kill her this time, codenamed Puppet Master.

Such a dramatic and slightly artistic nickname came from his methods of killing. None of the people who died under his hands could die happily.

There were always rumors on the dark web about his most artistic assassination. When the target of the assassination was discovered, he was like a puppet with all his joints hanging by fishing lines..

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