Chapter 1647: Clean hands and feet

Abroad, in a villa.
A man hurried into the hall, "Where is Mr. Kyle?"
"Sir in the study."
A bodyguard replied: "Wait here first, I will inform you."
After speaking, he left. After a while, he walked over and nodded to the man, "Mr. Kyle will let you in."
The man walked into the study, saw Kyle reading a book leisurely, and said cautiously: "Sir."
"Just say anything." Kyle said directly without lifting his head.
The man swallowed. He knew Kyle very well. Now he is so leisurely, and when he gets angry for a while, he will be scary.
However, he has to say anything about this matter.
"Sir, Berglian was caught by the police a few days ago."
"A few days ago?" Kyle flicked through the pages of the book and paused slightly, raising his eyes to look at his men, with a slight chill in his voice.
"Yes, sir, we couldn't contact him a few days ago. We have been sending people to look for it. We just got the news that the police investigated him and found his villa and took away a bunch of books. He went back a few days ago and was directly arrested."
After the man finished speaking, a cold sweat was already on his forehead, and he kept praying in his heart that Kyle should not provoke this matter to him.
Kyle's complexion darkened slightly, and he immediately put down the book in his hand and stood up.
Although he and Berglian are not very familiar, they belong to the same organization and have some business contacts.
In the early years, Berglian has always been highly valued by the organization, and he is basically responsible for the business in Europe.
Compared to him now, Berglian is not inferior in the slightest, it can be described as amazing.
Therefore, Berglian is different from others, he knows too much inside information.
The organization is now at a very critical moment. If Berg can't even hold it back and stabbed the news out, the damage to the organization will undoubtedly be huge.
Kyle pondered for a moment, and quickly dialed a call, "Master, I have a very important thing to report."
"Say." The person on the other end of the phone, who is called the Lord, has apathy in his voice, cherishing words like gold.
"Borglian was arrested, I want to ask the Lord, do we need to do anything?" Kyle asked with a frown.
The man gave an unpleasant "tsk".
Kyle here was like his own men, sweating from his back, but he did not dare to ask.
Fortunately, this silence was only for a few seconds, and the man spoke again, "In this case, you should find a way to deal with him, and clean your hands and feet."
Kyle was not surprised by this order and quickly took the order, "Yes, Lord."
After hanging up the phone, Kyle said to his subordinates: "You send a small team to watch the situation at the police station 24 hours a day. If there is any trouble in Berg's company, report it immediately."
"Yes, sir." The man took the order to leave.
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Police station.
After Mo Tingfeng sent away Fengchen Jin and Jiang Sese, he stood at the door of the police station and smoked a cigarette with a serious expression.
The international movement was too big for a while, too big to let him relax for a moment.
Coupled with the recent events and Jin Fengchen's advice, he felt that something that would turn the situation upside down in the next second.
After a while, he strode into the police station.
In any case, Berg can't even break this line. He is the only person involved in that mysterious organization so far, and the only person who can use it.
The most important thing now is to find important information before the current turmoil and prepare in advance.
"Interpol Mo, looking at the person you like following other men and me, I am not in a good mood, do you need me to help you? Take people over?"
After seeing Mo Tingfeng coming in, Berglian couldn't help but smile.
He could see clearly that Mo Tingfeng also admired Jiang Sese very much, but he had been forbearing.
He couldn't get Jiang Sese, but he was willing to watch Mo Tingfeng and Jin vassal fight.
Mo Tingfeng frowned. He had already let go of Jiang Sese, as long as Sese could be happy.
"Borglian, if you have this time, you might as well think about how to reduce your sentence."
"Sentence reduction? Mo Tingfeng, you don't need to be arrogant anymore. I don't need a reduction of sentence, so please give me a quick sigh." Berglian snorted.
Once a arrogant person like him is in jail and released again, it will undoubtedly allow others to trample on his dignity.
Even if you can live a few more years, what's the use?
In his eyes, "It's better to die than to live" is a joke.
"Borglian, if you don't say anything, you won't die so easily." Mo Tingfeng looked at him coldly.
"Your police will talk big, I just don't say anything, what can you do with me? Is it possible that I can live here for a lifetime, then I don't mind." Berglian doesn't put Mo Tingfeng's words on In the eyes.
Mo Ting gritted his teeth with anger, but there was nothing he could do with him.