Lord of the Heavens Fate

Enamel country.

Mati Police Station.

Button!

"Please come in!"

"Sergeant Taconi, a man named Hong Lingjin, provided a clue about the black BMW."

A young police officer walked into the office and said to an old police officer about fifty years old, who was bowing to the table.

"Oh? What clue? Tell me quickly!"

Officer Takoni heard this and quickly raised his head.

It has been a whole day since the robbery of the Asian Union Investment took place.

With the robber gangsters found in front of the bank, they have roughly locked the identity of the robbers.

The identity of robber A and robber B have been known to them. Of the four robbers, only the identity of the last person left is unknown.

They thought they could follow the stalk, find out the robber A and the robber B directly, and then crack the robbery.

Didn't expect a day to pass, they didn't find any useful clues.

They even launched a nationwide search, but robber A and robber B were as if the world had evaporated, and no trace was found.

Officer Taconi suspected that the key point was the mysterious fourth robber. The sudden death of the robber gangster was also likely to be caused by the mysterious fourth robber!

As long as the fourth robber can be found, all the answers will be solved!

Is just for this mysterious fourth robber, they don't have any useful information at all, let alone how to find him.

Now their only useful clue is the identity of Robber A and Robber B, and that black BMW!

"Okay! Things are like this ..."

After summarizing the information obtained, the young police officer told Officer Taconi.

"According to that Hong Lingjin, we found this person, and his family lives on the beach, and it is not a coincidence that he happened to have a 1999 black BMW BMW375!"

The young police officer placed a document on Officer Taconi's desk.

Officer Taconi picked it up and opened the file. I saw that it was a person's identity information. In the upper left corner of the information, there was a person's head picture.

When I saw this picture, Officer Takoni's eyebrows were raised.

It's him!

Frank Martin!

A bald and tough man!

Mati is not small. As the third largest city in the country, it is also the largest seaport in the country. The urban population alone is nearly one million, and in the metropolitan area, there are nearly two million people!

For such a big city, even a person like Officer Taconi, who has been a policeman in Matthias for decades, is not known to everyone.

Not to mention that this is still a harbour city, with a dense population flow, far exceeding the ordinary people's imagination.

Officer Taconi is only aware of every notable person.

Unfortunately.

Frank Martin just happened to be one of the notable people.

Frank Martin, a former special member of the Marine Corps of each country, has participated in many foreign wars in each country and won many military honors and medals. He is the elite of the elite!

Suddenly retired due to unknown reasons, and now he buys a small building to live alone in the seaside of Mati.

No job at ordinary times!

Takoni recalled the information about Frank in his mind, while corresponding to the information in the documents in his hand.

Frank's identity information is undoubtedly much more than this information. Frank's identity information is still not public, such as why he retired.

Regarding such information, the level of the young police officer is not enough, and it is naturally impossible to know.

Of course, some of the information in this document is also unknown to Officer Taconi.

For example.

No job at ordinary times!

Officer Takoni closed the documents in his hand.

"Okay, this person will be handed over to me! I will go and see him in person!"

……

By the sea.

Move an independent small building.

In the evening sunlight, the seagull's cry came along with the waves, took a deep breath, and only felt exceptionally fresh and charming.

Mati has a Mediterranean climate. Except that December and January are relatively cold every year, the climate in the other ten months is very pleasant.

Frank Martin will come here after he retired, and it has nothing to do with the climate here.

Frank was cleaning his car, from inside to outside, carefully and meticulously.

In addition to the milk delivery that caught his attention, his movements were always so standard, and there would never be a slight change.

Is like the three rules he made when picking up for himself.

Regulation 1, never change the agreement.

Rule two, never probe the other party.

Rule 3, Never open the package.

Since becoming an ‘underground delivery man’, Frank has been following these three rules and has never broken them.

The TV in the house is broadcasting news.

"Yesterday, four gangsters looted Nice ’s investment in Asia. One of the gangsters died on the sidewalk and the other three gangsters are still running away. This is the identity and photo of two of the gangsters. If you have seen these two people in these two days, you can contact the police! "

Frank paused while washing the car, then continued and washed again.

The two robbers were wearing hoods on their faces from beginning to end, and even to the moment of death. Frank had no idea what they looked like.

Most people will inevitably develop curiosity at this time. Frank wants to see what these two people look like. Frank naturally has it.

But he strictly abides by the three rules he made.

The second rule, never probe the other party!

Continue to wash the car.

It can be seen from his movements that he is very professional in car washing.

Didn't take long.

A brand new BMW appeared again.

Black body, classic style, at a glance, I just feel that it has a different kind of beauty, people can not help but indulge in it.

Frank, who always had an indifferent expression, saw the brand new black BMW car at this time, and the corners of his mouth did not consciously curl up, but soon disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.

Sorted all the car wash tools into different categories and meticulously packed them all, and after returning them to the place where they should be, Frank turned back to the room.

I just made a cup of coffee and the doorbell rang.

"Ok?"

Frank frowned slightly.

He has always been alone, and does not like to be disturbed by others. Even if he comes to deliver milk, he is just letting him out of the door. Coupled with the remoteness of this place, even salesmen are reluctant to come.

It can be said that since Frank came here, the doorbell hardly sounded.

Who is the one?

While thinking, he walked towards the gate.