It Was You

Others might not be able to find it out in their whole lives, but it would take some time for Martin to find it out. Fortunately, Cassandra had been used to Martin like this, so she did not show an inexperienced expression, but casually flipped through the shadow book.

"Hey, sweetheart, I find that I'm not in the mood to shoot recently? I always feel that I have a second job. How about I open a private detective club?" Cassandra had a whim. In fact, her mind had been on strike.

Hearing this, Martin raised his head and said, "I'll ask Carlos to arrange it tomorrow. How large-scale do you want?"

Hearing this, Cassandra almost spat out a mouthful of blood. She didn't expect that Martin would immediately do it for her.

When Cassandra was about to teach Martin how to behave with difficulty and simplicity, she suddenly thought of something. She raised her head in a hurry and stared at Martin, "Yes, you are right! The bigger the detective club is, the better. It's better to invite some famous old scholars or big shots in the political and legal circles!"

Martin immediately understood what Cassandra meant, "Do you want to use this as a bait to lure Hugh into the trap?"

"That's right!" Cassandra said firmly, "Hugh is too conceited. As long as we make a big scene, he will definitely take the bait, and he thought that he wouldn't be controlled by us. So even if he knows that the club is built by me, he won't be afraid. Instead, he will try every means to come in!"

Hugh looked gentle and learned, but in fact, he was very conceited. He knew that Cassandra and others deliberately led him into the trap, and he would definitely attend it. This was also a kind of acting personality.

Hugh was not reconciled to be looked down upon, and even forgotten to be blown in the cold wind in the corner, so he would definitely come.

Martin nodded slightly and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Carlos. He asked Carlos to run this detective club in a private manor in the suburbs and made a set of game rules in person. If anyone wanted to be a member of the club, he must pass the test of the club, otherwise, no one could be an exception to become a member.

the real isolated island or

hesitation, "If it's a fake, Hugh won't be fooled. But if it's true, he must

'Well, Martin

head, "It's too generous, but what if Hugh isn't fooled? We will

his head, "He will show up. Don't

Cassandra still felt that it was a

carefully discussed the specific details with Martin. As the sky gradually lit up, Cassandra stretched herself

really want to have a good rest." The cobweb like blood line wrapped around her eyes.

of the game are set by ourselves. If we

lips and said, "That's right! Well, forget it. I'm going to bed. You

away his tiredness and said, "No, I have something to

hold back her sleepiness and

and falling asleep. The sudden ringtone woke him up. As soon as

it beside his ear, pressed his temples with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Can you be gentle

"Get off the car, walk 50 meters back

his seat and looked back through the rearview mirror. About 50 meters away, there was a black