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Chapter 1922 Jamaican Anaconda and Old Bot

Jamaica has always been a mysterious and beautiful country.

Only those who have truly been here can appreciate its magic.

It’s just a pity that Lei Huanxi and Hartman didn’t come here for vacation.

I have seen Hartman's ability many times before, but when I saw it again, I still feel very moved.

In such a small country, Hartman still has a way to arrange everything.

Several off-road vehicles were already waiting there.

"Mr. Hartman, all ready."

A mercenary wearing only a vest and a assault rifle hanging on his chest came over and whispered.

"Kuka, you don't need to carry a gun anywhere in the future."

Before getting in the car, Hartmann hadn't forgotten to remind him: "Not everything is dangerous."

"Yes, sir."

Although the mercenary named Kuka said this, his eyes still did not relax his vigilance at all.

The scenery along the way is so beautiful.

Lei Huanxi looked at him with a dazzling feeling.

If it wasn't for something, he would be willing to stay here for a while.

The further you go, the more remote it becomes.

Lei Huanxi really didn't know where Hartman was going to take him.

Several giraffes appeared.

They were walking lazily, turning a blind eye to the passing convoy.

This is simply an animal paradise.

But the population is becoming less and less popular.

The convoy suddenly stopped.

“We’re here.”

Hartman got off the off-road vehicle: "There's a little more walk ahead. Kuka, stay here with your people."

"Yes, sir."

"Lei, let's go."

The road ahead is indeed not suitable for driving.

Some water grasslands can be seen everywhere nearby.

"What is that?"

Lei Huanxi's eyes were particularly good, and he suddenly pointed to a small water grassland in front of him and asked.

Hartman didn't even look at it: "Jamaican Aquamarine."

"Jamaican Aquamarine?"

"Yes, you're lucky. This creature is one of the endangered creatures in the world, even less than the number of giant pandas." Hartman knew everything here very well:

"I rarely see it when I come here to see it, but when you see it, it means that you will gain a lot of money on this trip."

What is this gain?

Along the way, I also saw at least two Jamaican aquamarines.

Then a thatched hut appeared.

At the door of the thatched hut, an old man was cleaning up something there.

"Mr. Hartman? Oh my God, Mr. Hartman, why are you here?"

Until Lei Huanxi and Hartman approached him, the old man discovered them and was surprised and happy: "I really can't believe that I actually saw you here again."

"Old Bott, your life is getting more and more comfortable." Hartman said with a smile.

"The scenery here and the cute little ones accompany me."

Old Bot pointed not far away.

There is another Jamaican aquamarine there.

This old man actually called this rare creature three or four meters long "little cute".

"Ah, Mr. Hartman, and this strange friend, I'll bring you some drinks."

Lei Huanxi discovered that Old Bot actually spoke fluent English with a Lunar accent.

Old Bot brought the drinks quickly.

This is a drink with a little bitterness.

"Although it's a bit bitter, Jamaicans love to drink it, which can offset the discomfort caused by the hot climate here."

Hartman explained to Lei Huanxi: "Okay, Old Bot, we didn't want to come this time, but my child is a little curious about certain things, so I deliberately detoured here. Oh, Old Bot, this is Mr. Lei Huanxi, it's your turn, let me introduce myself."

Old Bot smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Lei, am I Bot Springton."

Springton?

Lei Huanxi was a little confused: "Are you Springton?"

"Of course, my friend, I don't think I'll forget my name yet."

Old Bot still has a sense of humor.

Lei Huanxi asked in a daze: "So do you know Mr. Stephen?"

"Mr. Stephen?" Springton sighed softly: "How could I forget Mr. Stephen? I have served him for so many years, and until now, I often miss Mr. Stephen."

It was Mr. Stephen’s housekeeper Springton!

Now Lei Huanxi thinks this matter is fun.

Hartman killed Springton's nephew and was the only nephew. It is logical that they should be genius.

But now look at them?

They are simply a pair of good friends.

the truth!

While on the plane, Hartman told himself what the truth is.

And I will soon know the true truth.

"Tell him, Old Bott, your nephew Leerding." Hartman picked up the bitter drink and took a sip: "Or our children would always be resentful about this."

"Do you know about Lairding?" A trace of dimness flashed through Springton's eyes:

"Lairding is my dearest nephew, but unfortunately, he was killed by Mr. Hartman."

It turns out that Lairding didn't die of suicide, he was killed by Hartman.

But why does it seem that Mr. Hartman is not blamed at all on Springton?

"No one knows my nephew better than me."

Springton said silently:

"He originally lived in London, but later came to Berlin, and I personally arranged a residence for him. When he arrived in Berlin, several cruel rapes and murders occurred in Berlin one after another, and some underground prostitutes and girls died. The Berlin police have never been able to solve the case, but one day, I discovered a secret..."

That day, Springton came to his nephew's residence, but found that his nephew was not there.

He waited there for a while and saw that Lairding's room was very messy, so he got up to clean it.

He found a box that was hidden well. Out of the curiosity shared by humans, he opened it.

He found a lot of women's supplies in it.

In addition, he found a large number of photos.

What scared Springton was:

These pictures of all dead women who were killed!

Bloody, cruel.

The room was filled with newspapers.

Springton quickly found a newspaper a few days ago, which was recording a rape and murder case that had just happened.

Springton compared the newspaper and found that the woman in the photo was the one who was killed.

Poor Mr. Springton's head seemed to be blown away.

Oh my God, all these cases were done by my nephew.

The nephew who usually looks very honest.

Springton simply couldn't accept this fact.

He is about to collapse.

He could not believe what he saw.

He couldn't believe that his nephew would do such a thing.
Chapter completed!
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