Abroad, in a villa.

A man hurried into the hall, "Where is Mr. Kyle?"

"Sir, in the study."

A bodyguard replied, "You wait here first, I'll inform you."

After saying that, he left, and not long after, he came over and nodded at the man, "Mr. Kyle let you in."

The man walked into the study and saw Kyle reading leisurely, and said carefully: "Sir."

"Speak if you have anything." Kyle said directly without raising his head.

The man swallowed his saliva. He knew Kyle very well. How leisurely he was now, how terrifying he was when he got angry.

But, no matter what, he would say about this matter.

"Sir, Berg was arrested by the police a few days ago."

"How many days ago?" Kyle paused his fingers as he flipped through the pages, raised his eyes to look at his subordinates, his voice with a little coldness.

"Yes, sir, we couldn't contact him a few days ago and have been sending people to search for him. The news I just got said that a policeman investigated him, found his villa, took away a bunch of books, and he was arrested when he went back a few days ago."

After the man finished speaking, a trace of cold sweat had already emerged from his forehead, and he kept praying in his heart that Kyle would not take this matter out of anger on him.

Kyle's face was slightly dark, and he immediately put down the book in his hand and stood up.

Although he and Berglian are not very familiar with each other, they both belong to the same organization and have some business contacts.

In the early years, Berglian was highly valued by the organization, and he was basically responsible for the business in Europe.

Compared to him now, Berg even is not inferior to him at all, and he is amazingly powerful.

Therefore, Berglian is different from others, and he knows too many inside stories.

The organization is now at a very critical moment. If Berg can't even withstand the news and exposes the news, it will undoubtedly be huge for the organization.

Kyle pondered for a moment and quickly called, "Master, I have a very important thing to report."

"Say." The person who was called the Lord on the other end of the phone had a cold voice, and he was as proud as a golden Taoist.

"Berg was arrested. I want to ask the Lord if we need to do anything?" Kyle asked with a frown.

The man said "tsk" unhappily.

Kyle here was like his subordinates at this time, sweating was oozing on his back, but he didn't dare to ask.

Fortunately, this silence took only a few seconds, and the man spoke again, "Since that's the case, you can find a way to deal with him and clean his 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 police station for 24 hours. If there is any trouble in Berg's company, report it immediately."

"Yes, sir." The man took the order and left.

...

Police Department.

After Mo Tingfeng sent Jin Fengchen and Jiang Sesse away, he stood at the door of the police station, smoked a cigarette, and his expression was very serious.

The international movements have been too big for a while, so big that he never dared to relax for a moment.

Coupled with the recent events and the advice of Jin Fengchen, he felt that something would turn the situation upside down in the next second.

After a while, he strode into the police station.

In any case, Berg cannot break the thread. He is the only person who has something to do with 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 situation is turbulent and prepare in advance.

"Detective Mo, I'm not feeling well when I watch the person you like follow other men to care about me. Do you need me to help you? Snatch the person?"

After seeing Mo Tingfeng come in, Berg couldn't help laughing.

He could see clearly that Mo Tingfeng also loved Jiang Sesse very much, but he had been enduring it.

He couldn't get Jiang Seser, but he was willing to watch the scene where Mo Tingfeng and Jin Fengchen fought.

Mo Tingfeng frowned. He had already let go of Jiang Seser, as long as Seser could be happy.

"Bergren, if you have this time, you might as well think about how to reduce your sentence."

"Current sentence? Mo Tingfeng, you are not self-righteous. I don't need to reduce sentence. I'll give me some fun." Berg sneered softly.

A person as arrogant as him, once he is sent to jail and released, 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 live than to die" is a joke.

"Bergren, if you don't say anything, it won't be so easy to die." Mo Tingfeng looked at him with a cold face.

"You police officers can speak loudly. I just don't say anything. What can you do with me? Could it be that I can still live here for the rest of my life? Then I don't mind." Berg didn't even take Mo Tingfeng's words seriously.

Mo Ting was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to do anything to him.
Chapter completed!