The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

At this point, King looked at Tang Tang and asked with a somewhat innocent question in his tone, "As for the person who died today, do you know what happened?"

Tang Tang glanced at King and said with a half-smile, "Guess if I know?"

King's eyes moved slowly, and then he said bluntly, "I think... you should know."

Maybe it was because Tang Tang left such a deep impression on him in the Amazon rainforest, but King found himself inexplicably having great trust in Tang Tang.

It’s not that I trust her character. After all, according to the nature of the Newkman family, if Tang Tang was really a kind person, then it probably wouldn’t have gone to this extent.

The trust he was talking about was his trust in Tang Tang's mind and ability.

King believes that Tang Tang is a smart person, and communication between smart people is the most convenient.

Tang Tang couldn't help but feel happy when she heard the inexplicable trust in King's words. After all, it obviously meant that King believed in her ability.

So she simply nodded and said, "Yes, I know. Remember the group of black-robed people we met in the Amazon before?"

Tang Tang said, "This time it was the Holy Light Cult that took action. As for their purpose, it was nothing more than to kill for money, or for the so-called sacrifice."

"Holy Light Religion?"

King looked at Tang Tang, with a hint of pure doubt in his tone, "From the look of you, it's obvious that you already knew something about the Holy Light Religion."

"You are not someone who will easily let slip mistakes, so why did you allow people from the Holy Light Sect to come aboard?"

Tang Tang suddenly looked at King and said in a gloomy tone, "Didn't I put you up here too?"

King was startled, and heard Tang Tang continue to spit out words one by one in a calm manner.

"Oh, not only you, but also Ghost, Violin, the people of the Holy Light Church, the FBI of the United States, and so on..."

As Tang Tang spat out name after name, King's expression couldn't help but become a little subtle.

He hesitated and asked, "Did you do this on purpose?"

"What else?" Tang Tang glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "You don't really think that I don't review it at all, do you?"

She snorted and laughed, "Though your disguise is indeed pretty good."

King had been looking at Tang Tang, and after hearing her words, he asked again, "So, how did you recognize me?"

"Guessed?" Tang Tang said perfunctorily, "As for whether you believe it or not, that's up to you."

King nodded helplessly, "I believe it. You are the boss, you have the final say."

Tang Tang suddenly became interested. He turned around and walked a few steps to King, then pulled his uniform tie and made him bend slightly.

She stared at King's regular but ordinary face and said with a hint of amusement, "Your face... is a bit unpleasant to look at."

It's totally unsuitable for him.

King let Tang Tang pull him, and his heart moved when he heard that. Then, for some reason, he suddenly asked, "Then..."

"What then?"

"Do you want to see it?"

"It's a waste not to look at it."

……

So Tang Tang followed King to his lounge.

The first mate is the deputy captain after all, and his lounge is a small suite.

She followed King and watched him open the door, then took away a silk thread next to the door lock, and then took down the kitchen knife that was hanging on the wardrobe next to the door.

Tang Tang was silent. What kind of trap was King setting in his room?

King looked at Tang Tang's speechless face, smiled helplessly, and explained, "Sorry... It's a professional habit."

After all, as an independent mercenary, he has many enemies and has been backstabbed many times.

Tang Tang said nonchalantly, "Yeah, it's okay."

She took a quick look inside and found that the entire room was extremely tidy and clean. It was as if King had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and everything was tidy and clean.

This level of cleanliness does not mean there is no garbage.

The cleanliness of King's room is comparable to that of the sample room, and at first glance there is absolutely no sign of human habitation.

And if he left suddenly, it seems that he would not leave any clues.

……

"Can I sit down?"

Tang Tang strolled around King's rest room and then asked King very politely.

Although when she asked, her butt was already in close contact with the sofa.

Obviously, she was just asking.

King was helpless, but indulgent towards Tang Tang, "Please go ahead, I'll get the makeup removal tools."

Tang Tang nodded perfunctorily and looked at the black suitcase King placed on the coffee table.

This black suitcase looks like a simple small travel case, but once you open it, you will find out what's inside.

There were two pistols neatly placed inside, one was a Beretta 92F and the other was a Ruger P85.

This silver Beretta is very beautiful and seems to have not been used much, so it looks very new.

She picked it up; it was cold and weighty, and it felt heavy in her hand.

Next to the two pistols were several cold weapons, including sharp three-edged spikes and slender and sharp blades flashing with cold light.

There is also a Nepalese machete next to it. Because the blade is silver-white and curved, and its shape resembles a dog's leg, this knife is also called a dog-leg knife.

In addition to these, there are stored bullets, as well as first aid supplies such as scalpels, needles and thread, alcohol and bandages.

A small suitcase can be stored neatly and cleanly by King, and the space utilization rate is improved.

Just at this moment, King came over with a toolbox.

Tang Tang looked up at him and said, "You look like you are good at housework."

There is always a feeling that this man is very homely.

King was stunned for a moment, then he coughed lightly, put the toolbox in front of Tang Tang, and then changed the subject, "Then I'm going to start."

Tang Tang held his chin with one hand, looked at him with sparkling eyes, and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up."

King has seen her face, and now she wants to see King's face too.

After all, when they were in Amazon, it was just a quick glimpse, and it was blocked, so she only saw King's eyes.

King looked at Tang Tang's impatient look, not knowing what was going on, but he felt that Tang Tang's gaze was so hot that he suddenly felt a little stuffy in the lounge.

……

Tang Tang witnessed a modern version of the art of disguise.

King took out a wet tissue and soaked it in some light blue liquid. When the tissue was full of the liquid, he covered the area with the tissue.

Soon, the skin on his chin seemed to begin to dissolve slightly, and then King raised his hand, wrapped it in paper, and pulled off a piece of flesh-colored camouflage on his chin.