I have ten trillion licking dog gold

The other side of the earth.

The sun and the moon are reversed.

The sun is setting over there, but it is rising brightly over here.

Night and day will be out of sync.

Not to mention the stance.

The more than 100-story Fortune Building not only soars into the sky, but also overlooks the Statue of Liberty.

Because of the visit of a certain big shot, the weekly routine meeting was extended by nearly two hours. After the meeting, the high-ranking capital giants gathered around the seldom-seen big shot and talked respectfully.

"Miss Vera is here."

He is just an assistant, and the bigwigs who influence the global financial trends have to give way.

The woman who is the center of attention not only has a beautiful face, but the most eye-catching thing is her dreamy long silver hair. She is holy and noble, far superior to the Statue of Liberty outside, and more qualified to be worshipped by the world.

The big guys around him stopped in their tracks spontaneously and tactfully.

"Miss Vera has been waiting for an hour."

The assistant led the way and provided additional information.

  Waited for an hour?

That’s enough face.

When they arrived outside the reception room, the assistant stopped and helped open the door.

The silver-haired woman who looked like a mythical figure walked in alone.

Vera sat inside and waited for an hour, but she was not impatient. There was a cup of coffee on the coffee table in front of her, but she did not move. She closed her eyes and rested. She opened her eyes when she heard the sound of high heels.

She wasn't in this state of mind before she came. Could it be that after waiting for an hour, she calmed down?

When the person finally arrived, the girl didn't say anything, but sat up straight and picked up the cup of coffee.

I don’t know if it’s cold.

"It is shameful to waste time."

The silver-haired woman took the initiative to speak, and the villain complained first, without any sense of guilt.

But yes.

It wasn't her who took the initiative to invite her.

Vera had obviously come uninvited.

"I didn't waste your time."

Vera responded decisively and sharply, without any leniency.

It's just tough on the surface.

If you really don't take it seriously, why would you sit here and waste your life for an hour? You should rush into the meeting room and get to the point directly.

"Jiang is dead."

Vera put down her coffee cup.

The air became quiet.

The silver-haired woman looked down at her, and after a while, she spoke.

"Who?"

"Jiang. You wouldn't have forgotten so quickly, would you? He helped you make a fortune in Japan."

"He's helping you."

he.

It seems that someone is still proud enough, and has successfully left an impression in his heart and is no longer an unknown person.

"Didn't you benefit from it? Cynthia, don't deny it. He helped you to reap the Japanese in a legitimate and fair manner. Japan even had to hold its nose and thank you, but he took all the blame."

Vera seems to be rude and unreasonable, but in fact, her heart is as clear as a mirror. It turns out that some people just like to play dumb.

In that financial war that attracted worldwide attention, the only casualty was Japan, while the rest were almost all winners, the only difference being how much they won.

Including the two sisters who are confronting each other at this time.

of course.

It is not accurate to say that they are in confrontation, and it may not be accurate to say that they are sisters. Judging from their surnames, they should not be very close.

Moreover, in the West, the concept of kinship is relatively weak, and whether the so-called family has cohesion does not depend on blood but on interests.

"Don't you have principles and bottom lines? Your benefactor is dead, aren't you sad at all?"

Vera turned her head and asked a hilarious question, but her expression was serious.

The silver-haired woman remained indifferent. There was no sadness on her face that could shine as brightly as the sun and the moon, nor was there any excitement either.

"Curse others to be rude and incompetent."

A sister is still a sister.

It is time to preach.

Then she sat down.

"What happened."

Vera didn't continue talking nonsense. It was not fun and it was meaningless in front of this person.

"He was assassinated. Do you know what consequences would be caused if he was eliminated inexplicably?"

Vera said without emotion: "Times have changed. In Japan, you should have seen clearly that the people of Shenzhou will no longer swallow their anger. Since he can die, so can you, Cynthia."

Assassination.

Who wouldn't.

No matter how tight the security is, if you are careful enough, you will always find a loophole.

The rules can be changed.

But certain bottom lines cannot be crossed.

People live.

You always have to eat.

So the table cannot be overturned.

"Who did it?"

"You weren't so hypocritical before. When did you become so unaware of what you did?"

Eyes facing each other.

The two people look nothing alike, and there is indeed no sign of any blood relationship. Even the color of their pupils is completely different.

One is the vast azure, the other is like gorgeous amber.

"If you suspected me, you wouldn't have come yourself, but called the FBI."

"Pfft."

Vera was amused, or maybe she couldn't hold it in any longer. She leaned back, her posture lazy, and she was almost crossing her legs.

"I know it wasn't you. You're definitely not that stupid."

  Is this a compliment?

"But sometimes it doesn't matter who did it."

“Is the news true?”

"How can it be more real? Jiang called me personally. Don't be fooled by his easy-going appearance. He is actually very dark and cold-blooded. Dongying is the best example. He lost half his life. He was really a little angry this time, but it's normal. This kind of thing will be the same for anyone."

I don’t know whether Comrade Jiang Chen should feel honored or ashamed to hear Miss Vera’s comments.

"If you don't want to be implicated, there is only one way, cut off all ties as soon as possible."

Vera said simply.

Since it had nothing to do with her, of course she said it easily.

  But doesn’t the other party have any face?

You clearly didn't do anything, so why did you take the initiative to get involved?

  What if someone misunderstands me because of my own wishful thinking?

But Vera would definitely not have considered it so thoroughly. She seized the opportunity and lectured him crazily, "I called the police in advance, but you didn't listen to me. Now, something's wrong. Jiang is an unpredictable lunatic. He can brazenly go to war with the entire Japan for a woman. I was almost assassinated this time, so he must be holding a grudge against me."

"Cynthia, you know he doesn't care about money. I know you're not afraid, but if he targets you, you'll be skinned alive."

One word.

  Cool!

Especially when the other party is speechless, it’s even more satisfying!

After saying that, Vera acted as if she had said all she wanted to say, stood up immediately, gave the other person a look that told him to wish her the best, and then left.

He really pushed the door and left.

Not pretending.

No matter what happens if the other person is left alone, he or she will have all kinds of thoughts.

Myanmar bottom.

The bloody scene in front of the Peace Hotel was finally cleaned up at night, but some traces were inevitably left behind.

Bloodstains could still be vaguely seen on the ground.

"Those people are very tough. They must have received professional training."

Thanks to Xia Chuchen's "reporting", Xu Kuan easily caught the other assassins.

Including Xia Chuchen, there are six in total.

If it weren't for the traitor Xia Chuchen, it would undoubtedly be difficult to complete this task in a short period of time. After all, in addition to the refugees who were beaten to death on the spot, two hundred people were captured at one time.

"Where are the people?"

Xu Kuan stamped his feet and said, "It's downstairs. I'll let Du Enqin do the interrogation."

Industry specializing in surgery.

Professionals should be responsible for the matter.

Xu Kuan had seen the proprietress's methods of torture and felt ashamed of himself.

"How about I take Mr. Jiang down to have a look?" Jiang Chen refused.

He's not a pervert.

Watching that kind of scene too much will have some psychological impact and it is unlucky.

He was a little worried that Pei Yunxi's mentality might have been eroded after seeing so many exciting things recently.

"Mr. Jiang, how is that kid?"

Xu Kuan changed the subject.

"It's not a big deal. All that's left to do is to quit drugs."

"He should be fine."

Quitting drugs sounds terrifying and daunting. It is as difficult as cutting yourself with a knife, or even more difficult. But Xu Kuan has confidence in that kid.

"Thank goodness this kid is smart enough to distinguish good from bad. Otherwise it might have caused quite a bit of trouble."

Take ten thousand steps back.

If that guy hadn't fired the gun, if it had been someone else, Du Enqin would not only have been grazed by the bullet, but might have been carried away like those bodies.

The assassins' operation failed miserably. Nothing could have been worse.

"Mr. Jiang, since those people have decided to carry out the assassination, they will definitely not give up easily. After this failure, they are likely to send more people over next time..."

Xu Kuan reminded.

This is the frustration of having the enemy in the dark and us in the light.

I want revenge but have no place to vent.

"Does that guy know the exact location of Mr. H?"

It’s impossible to pry open the mouths of those killers, but there’s no need to pry open Xia Chuchen’s mouth.

"If you were Mr. H, would you leave such a serious handle for him?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Xu Kuan immediately shook his head and said without hesitation: "No. If I were Mr. H, when I sent them out again, I would assume that they were dead. Even if the operation was successful, it would be unlikely for them to return alive, and there is a high probability that some of them would be captured."

Jiang Chen was silent.

"Mr. Jiang."

Du Enqin returned to the ground, and before he got close, the strong smell of blood began to stimulate his sense of smell.

You can imagine how miserable the fate of being a prisoner is.

Those poor killers should have only known that Xia Chuchen's reckless shooting was stupid, but they didn't know that he was a traitor, otherwise they would have broken out at all costs, or simply committed suicide by taking a bullet.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The other person had just been injured and was still busy with work. Jiang Chen felt a little sorry for him.

What's more, to a certain extent, this shot was taken for him.

"Isn't this my responsibility? Why are you being so polite, Mr. Jiang?"

This minor injury is really not worth mentioning, not to mention that Du Enqin is very clear about the impact this shot will have on him.

Adversity is always the most effective way to bring people closer together.

Even the look in Xu Kuan's eyes when he looked at her was clearly more intimate.

"Did you speak?"

Du Enqin shook his head. "No, two people have died, but they still can't get anything out. They only said that Mr. H was on a boat."

  ferry?

That is, on the water.

But the waters of Myanmar are so vast that it makes no difference whether we say it or not.

"I think that's all they know. I've dealt with Mr. H. He's like a stealthy water snake. He won't let anyone notice his tracks."

Xu Kuan couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen, not knowing what to do for a moment.

The killer was caught.

But it doesn't seem to be of much use.

"If you can't find him, then find the person behind him."

As expected of a top student, Boss Jiang has an active mind.

Why fight with a dog?

Just go find its owner directly.

of course.

It may not necessarily be the owner.

When you go downstairs for a walk and are suddenly bitten by a dog, no matter whether the person is the real owner or not, the first thing you should do is to catch the person walking the dog and not let him run away.

Even if the person walking the dog is not the owner, since he is walking the dog, at least he knows the dog and the dog owner.

  Otherwise, why are you running away?

It’s like why should you help someone if it wasn’t you who hit him?

Don’t you deserve to be blackmailed?

The judge seems to be fine.

The people behind it...

Xu Kuan and Du Enqin looked at each other at the same time.

"It's getting late. You've worked hard today. Go and have a rest."

Jiang Chen said.

But how can I sleep now?

The Peace Hotel is no longer peaceful.

In troubled times, no one can truly remain immune.

"Why don't you go back to the villa, Mr. Jiang?"

Du Enqin spoke cautiously, and it was unclear whether it was out of concern, or because she didn't want to take responsibility, or both.

But can moving back to the villa change the current situation?

It doesn't make much sense.

"Although the word 'peace' is gone, this is still a hotel after all. Is there any reason to chase away guests?"

Jiang Chen said with a slight curl of his lips.

"I was just thinking about Mr. Jiang. I can't always block the bullet for Mr. Jiang in time."

Du Enqin's just the right amount of humor made Xu Kuan laugh.

Jiang Chen looked at her bandaged left arm and said, "Fortunately you don't make a living by your looks, otherwise I would really feel bad about it."

Du Enqin immediately glared, then smiled again: "Ms. Pei gave me the ointment, it won't leave scars, Mr. Jiang don't have to worry."

People are divided into groups.

Not only did he not change color when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but he was still able to talk and laugh.

At this moment.

A phone call rang.

Jiang Chen took out his cell phone and found that it was international roaming and the number was unknown.

After taking a look, Jiang Chen pressed the answer button with a normal expression. Although he took the initiative to speak, he only said "Hello".

Quite aloof.

  Can't you say a few more words?

"17.8, 95.6"

There came a voice over there.

Although there are no emotional ups and downs, it does not affect the suspense and seems familiar.

Two numbers.

And it's in English.

“again”

Jiang Chen seemed not to hear clearly.

The other party actually repeated it again.

"17.8, 95.6"

Jiang Chen took note of it, not sure if he knew what it meant, but he didn't ask anyway.

Vera did have some effect.

Although he is currently rich enough to rival a country, no one can resist money, and facts have proven that it has nothing to do with the other party.

So Jiang Chen replied: "Thank you."

It is certainly impossible to increase favorability, but there is no need to actively reduce points.

Basic courtesy is still required.

Jiang Chen did not expect that the other party would call him on his own initiative.

After he thanked her, there was no response and the call was disconnected.

Jiang Chen put down his phone.

"17.8, 95.6"

Xu Kuan and Du Enqin both looked confused.

"Longitude and latitude."

Jiang Chen added calmly. (End of this chapter)