Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy

Chapter 2006

Creamyhad been sent away, and Tinge seemed to have no worries. However, he looked at his younger brother. If Polassible, he really wanted to stunhis younger brother and send him back to home. Although he had sworn that they would take revenge togetherbefore, as the eldest brother and for his love to younger brother, Tinge was really reluctant to let Keithaccompany him on the adventure. This was a sort of selfish.

In the end, Tinge did not dare to do so. He was afraid that his brother would blame him. This time, Tinge treatedevery of his comrades well. Everyone was given a large sum of money, and they were very willing to work for him.

Jensen also heaved a sigh of relief. If Lyre was here, he would also be very worried. Now that he knew that she was safe, he had more fighting spirit. He accompanied the boss through this life and death struggle. He did not want to die and wanted to see Lyre again alive. At that time, he might not call her sister anymore. He wanted to call her by her name and be a real man.

Cynthia could be considered an expert in this area. Tinge was the commanderin the interception. Cynthis and Keith were waiting for his news. Jensen directly used the drone to track during the whole process. Keith was supervising behind the scenes. He was very worried about his brother.

As the three cars passed a corner, the car at the front suddenly had a flat tire. The people in the car immediately became vigilant. However, it was at this moment that Tinge and his men drove to surround the three cars. The gunshots rang out one after another. Not long after, half of the criminals in the car were extinguished. There were still a few who were alive, and Tinge immediately tied them back.

The cars were also towed to a place to hide.

Those people were recidivists, and when they saw Cynthia and Jack, they revealed expressions of despair.

"Heh, what a coincidence. There's actually someone who can talk." Cynthia saw that one of the people in charge was Scottson's most capable subordinate. She was delighted. It seemed that she could start with him.

"Who gave you the clue?" In Cynthia's hand, a scalpel was played by her very quickly. Every time the scalpel rotated, it seemed that it would cut people to pieces. It made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts. Even Keith, who was watching from the side, felt a chill run down her back. This woman's saber skills were not bad.

"I don't know." The man replied her angrily in native language.

"Oh, really?" Cynthia raised her tone unconcernedly. In the next second, her scalpellanded directly on the man's throat. "I'm a Polaliceman. I won't kill anyone. In the crime you committed with Scottson, he is the prime culprit. You're just an accessory. Losing your life for him is not worth it at all." "You can't kill me." The man was so scared that his breathing tightened and his scalp went numb.

"I won't kill you, but you have to say something I want to hear." Cynthia was very good at scaring people. She was playing psychological tactics. She had been trained, but the man did not.

"I told you, will you let me go?" The man did not want to die. Furthermore, he knew that Cynthia would not kill him. At most, she would send him to stand trial. However, it was better to die than live.

"The person I want to catch is Scottson, not you. I know your ability, and you can't turn the tide. As long as you help me catch Scottson and findout the mole, I promise to let you go." Cynthia understood these people. They were very greedy, and they were also very afraid of death. Everyone came out to make a bet and wanted to take more money home. To them, death was also despair.

"How can I believe you?" There was a hint of hope in that man's eyes.

"You have no choice but to trust me." Cynthia sneered.

The man looked at Cynthia with a deathly pale face, then looked at the people around him. He could only reluctantly say, "I know a woman named Pola often comes to look for the boss."

"Pola?" Cynthia's heart ached. She was her best friend. This time, she was playing a dealer. She had frequent dealings with Scottson, but Cynthia never expected it to be her.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

"Are you sure?" Cynthia gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare to lie, it won't be easy for you to die."

"I'm sure that Scottson has made

several deals with her, and surrendered part of profits to her. She has benefited from those dealsfor at least ten million dollars. Everyone who follows Scottson knows that." The man said eagerly, afraid that Cynthia wouldn't believe him.

Jack watched from the side. He felt heartache for Cynthia. She had helped Pola a lot. Polaonce made a mistake of principle. Cynthia pleaded for her and kept her position.

Cynthia closed her eyes and recalled

the last time she met Pola.

Polasmoked cigarettes. She was well made up with big wavy hair, and wore a set of leather pants and leathenclothes. As she smoked, she told Cynthiathat if she had money, she wanted to do business. She felt that doing business was too fast. The money was like paper in front of her, and she was sometimes numb.

"Tie them up." Cynthia said coldly.

"Please, you said you would let me go." The man said with a face full of despair.

"If I don't kill you, I won't let you go. I'll wait for the law to take care of you." Cynthia turned around and left.

Tinge sat by the side and looked at Cynthia. Actually, he had suspected her before, but after all these, he had more trust in her.

Tinge stood up and directly followed behind Cynthia. Keith also quickly followed behind him.

"Mr. Tinge, can I ask you something?" After suppressing heremotions, Cynthia turned around and pleaded, her eyes filled with sorrow. Tinge said in a deep voice, "What is it?"

"You want to make a deal with Pola? I want to test her out." Cynthia's expression was a little anxious.

"Of course not. If I help you obtain evidence of her betraya...."

"I will help you kill Scottson." Cynthia immediately said.

Tinge felt that the deal was worth it. He nodded and said, "Alright, tell me the details of this Pola. I can help you test her."

Cynthia closed her eyes. "This time, I

begged her to come. She was disgusted with the task. She said she just wanted to be a good cop. I was anxious to make a contribution, andwanted to work with her, so she came. At first, because she played a crude oil trader, she hadworked with Scottson a few times. She sells crude oil privately, and she makes a profit from it. She will hand over every debt to a person in charge of us. I have always trusted her because she is very responsible. But this time, my identity has been exposed, and I almost died here. I really don't want to believe that she

did it."

"I know what to do now. I have a subsidiary here, and it consumes a lot of fuel. Seeking her cooperation shouldn't make her suspicious." Tinge nodded. This method was feasible.

"Thank you!" Cynthia said sincerely.

Tinge nodded, turned around, and left. Cynthia's arm was suddenly grabbed by a large hand. She looked up and locked eyes with Keith.

"How do you want to help us kill Scottson? You want to die anymore?" Keith angrily questioned her.