Chapter 612 (1/2)

Country a, Gaston City, a golf course.

Dressed in pure white sportswear, the gray haired old man stood on the green lawn with a golf club.

This old man is one of the behind the scenes bosses of zero organization, sage's master.

His body sank and his arms swung, ”whoosh!” With a sound, the golf ball flew out directly and accurately fell into the hole.

”One shot into the hole, you are still old and strong.” A blonde woman wearing white sportswear, a sun hat, a ponytail and a golf club came over. This woman was one of the leaders of zero organization, Joanna.

However, even if she wears sportswear, it is difficult to hide her charming temperament.

”Why, are you free to play with my old man today?” The old man looked at the flying golf ball and said softly.

”No, I'm here to tell you something today.” Joanna smiled.

”Oh? What's the matter? Tell me. ” The old man is very interested.

”I just received news that the cooperation we are talking about with DK has ended.” Joanna sat down in the next chair and said.

After listening to her words, the old man frowned. Although there were some obstacles in the cooperation they were discussing with DK, there was still progress, ”don't laugh with me. I'm old, but I can't stand such trouble.”

”Do you think I'm kidding you?” Joanna picked up the drink on the table and took a sip.

The old man's eyes sank, took out his mobile phone and skillfully made a call.

”What! How could our people kidnap Miss MIA? Check it out! The result will be within an hour. If you can't find it out, you should know the consequences! ” The old man's tone was cold and full of killing intention.

With that, he hung up the phone directly, then pondered a little and strode out of the court.

”What are you doing?” Joanna asked the old man's back.

”I think I already know who it is.” With that, he walked out without looking back. Joanna and Diana frowned and hurried to follow behind

Gaston City, Jones consortium headquarters building.

Although it is only the headquarters of a consortium, the security level here is comparable to that of some national departments.

A Cadillac came at a very fast speed and stopped steadily at the gate of the consortium building.

As soon as the car stopped, two bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses greeted it. At the same time, a slightly obese man in a casual shirt stepped down from the co pilot of Cadillac.

This man was the one who ran away with false serum as satchel's deputy when he was in the small town of terera.

”Stop, who!” The two bodyguards whispered.

Just as the fat man was about to answer, a cold voice came from the car and said, ”kill!”

”Yes!” The fat man answered, an invisible force appeared on the meat palm, and then his palm suddenly pushed forward, and the force flew hard towards the chest of one of the bodyguards.