supreme power

Chapter [-]: The Question of the Heir

"Bad guy, you're going to die." Tang Wanrong blushed with anger, grabbed Wang Sen's ear and twisted it lightly, "I know it's nonsense. Come and see her with me later, after all, we are relatives, and we always want to save face." Get by."

"Alright, if I can meet Tang Ziqiang, it's a good time to find out what he has to say."

At present, it seems that the situation is still very favorable for Wang Sen. Because of the death of Akino Imamura, Fusang people spread all their grievances on Tang Ziqiang. Recently, the Fusang trade delegation and local enterprises have finalized more than a dozen cooperations. In this project, the Guangdisheng Group received a venture capital injection of [-] million US dollars, but Tang's Group, the city's leading enterprise, did not receive a single cent of investment, which caused Mayor Wang a headache.

Wang Yonghao was originally in charge of Yunzhong City. During his four years in office, he made great efforts to transform Yunzhong City, an important coal mine town, into a top [-] nationally competitive city with clean air, complete industries, and many tourist attractions. After coming to Fengzhou, he originally wanted to rely on The local large-scale private enterprises focus on the development and realize the leapfrog development of the economy. At the exchange meeting of the trade delegation, watching the happy scene, he felt in his heart that he had finally taken this step.

But why are these little devils unwilling to invest in the leading enterprise Tang Corporation?He also asked many people, but most of them didn't know, and Wang Yonghao had no choice. Now he was holding the hand of Ono, the deputy head of the Fusang delegation, and came to Tang Ziqiang. He wanted them to have a good talk.

"Hello, Mayor Wang." Tang Wanrong came to Mayor Wang in a sky blue dress and holding a glass of red wine. Mayor Wang was also taken aback when he saw this beautiful manager, "I remembered, you, you It's Miss Tang Wanrong, the chairman of Tang Feng Group, right?"

"I didn't expect Mayor Wang to remember me." Tang Wanrong smiled and pointed at Wang Sen beside her, "This is my boyfriend, Wang Sen."

"Hello, Mayor Wang, our surname is Wang, maybe we are from our family!" Wang Sen stretched out his hand and shook hands with Wang Yonghao. Wang Yonghao looked up at Wang Sen, "Don't tell me, our faces are really similar. What!" She smiled apologetically at Tang Wanrong, "I have something to deal with right now, let's talk about it later."

"Go ahead." Tang Wanrong took Wang Sen's arm and said politely. Then Mayor Wang stared at Tang Wanrong with a look of displeasure on his face, not forgetting that Xiao Ye walked away. Looking back at Wang Sen, this young man gave him a feeling of deja vu. Could it be that he really belongs to his family?

"Did you see that the leader of the little devil has taken a fancy to you?" Wang Sen teased, Tang Wanrong pinched his arm, and a figure flashed in front of his eyes, "Ah, Zhang Danhong, Uncle Zhang's daughter, she Why are you here?"

"Zhang Sanpao has money, so he can hook up with people in the officialdom. There is no one like us who comes here uninvited." Wang Sen smiled and straightened his collar, "Let's go, I will meet them. "

"I don't want it anymore, that woman is very fierce, I'm afraid." Tang Wanrong tugged Wang Sen's arm, "Look at these people who are well-dressed, they don't know what they're doing behind their backs!"

"Yeah, now it's the white way doing the underworld thing, and the underworld doing the white way's thing, it's hard to tell who is the underworld and who is the white way."

"It's like a tongue twister, I'm so dizzy." Tang Wanrong leaned on Wang Sen's shoulder and smiled, "Now the only ones who can clearly distinguish between Bai Jiahei and giant pandas."

The two of them were chatting when they vaguely heard a noisy sound. Looking back, it was Tang Ziqiang who was arguing fiercely with that little Ono. Mayor Wang's persuasion failed several times, so he had to call the security guard over.

"Tang Sang, you, the person who killed us and still wants our investment, your conscience is greatly broken!" The gray-haired Ono was still aggressive, jumping up and down at Tang Ziqiang, yelling at Tang Ziqiang, scolding to the point of violence He also took off his tuxedo and threw it on the ground, without any gentlemanly demeanor.

"Please remember clearly, I don't want your investment. I, Tang Ziqiang, will not ask you bastards to invest a penny." In such a public place, being scolded by a little man jumping, Tang Ziqiang's face I couldn't help it, "Ono-kun, I tell you clearly, you have to be careful."

"What are you careful about? Do you dare to assassinate me?" Ono jumped up and slapped Tang Ziqiang on the chin, "Baga! Your Tang Corporation is really bad!"

"Okay, very good." Tang Ziqiang rubbed his chin, laughed again and again, staring at Xiaoye who was about the height of the table with wolf eyes, "Luo Daxing, let's go!"

"Go to hell with you! You little devil who is not as tall as three pieces of tofu!" Luo Daxing cursed pretending to be aggressive, Ono slapped him, Luo Daxing dodged to the side, and ran out after Tang Ziqiang.

"They're fighting," Tang Wanrong said with a smile on her face, "It's really refreshing."

"Girl, it's a little devil who hit someone, why are you still venting your anger?" Wang Sen asked intentionally, Tang Wanrong glared at him, "If you were Tang Ziqiang, what would you do next?"

"I'll find someone to chop off the little devil, so that's called relief." Wang Sen said, Tang Wanrong shook her head, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see this kind of trick, Tang Ziqiang, an old fox, won't use it, I think He will definitely go home and raise funds to smash these little devils."

"Maybe." Wang Sen said thoughtfully, and when he turned his head, he happened to see Liu Sheng's burning eyes.

Dorsett KTV, Wang Sen and Liu Sheng were sitting face to face, Liu Sheng took out a photo from his shirt and threw it to Wang Sen, "Koji Ono, head of the Fuso trade delegation, is 81 years old, 1.5 meters tall and weighs 75 kg , the nominal identity is the vice president of the Fuso Friendship Association, the president of Mikawa Heavy Industries, but the real identity is the head of the Yamada Club, and also the oldest assistant in the Yamada Club. Even the group leader Kazuo Fengki wants to give him face .”

"What are you doing to show me this, is it possible that you think?"

"Wang Sen, what I want to tell you is that this person and I are friends, and we are close friends, but now I need this friend to make sacrifices for me." Liu Sheng picked up the ashtray and flicked the ash, with a look He said lightly, "You help me kill this man."

When Liu Sheng said this, the expression on his face was extremely peaceful, as if what he killed was not a person, but an ant, without any compassion.

"I'm not your professional killer, I hope you understand." Wang Sen threw the photo to Liu Sheng, "This is a grievance between you, I have no obligation to help you."

"Wang Sen, what if I use money to buy this life?" Liu Sheng looked at the photo that fell on the ground and said, "I will give you 300 million dollars, and you help me kill this person, and the rest You don't need to intervene."

Wang Sen laughed, "Brother Sheng, what if I say 'no'?"

"Friends are for betrayal, I hope you can understand this truth." Liu Sheng smiled, "Let me tell you a little more, you know my code name is Golden Eagle, do you want to know whose code name is Phoenix?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. I'm sorry I'm sleepy. I'm going home to sleep." Wang Sen turned to leave, but was stopped by Liu Sheng, "If you read Koji Ono's information, maybe you I will change my attitude." As he said, he threw a stack of A4 printed materials, Wang Sen thought about it, and it didn't matter if he picked it up and looked at it. After reading it, he immediately changed his point of view, "According to the data, Ono is The major officer of Unit 100?"

"That's right, Ono is the major military doctor of the 100 Bacteria Unit, and countless compatriots died under his command." Liu Sheng took out a few yellowed black and white photos and put them on the table, as well as a small green bottle, "The gene virus that the Fusang woman snatched last time was created under the leadership of Ono, with the purpose of destroying the Chinese nation. I don't think you will refuse this task out of national righteousness. Well, after this is done, I will How about injecting 400 million U.S. dollars into Tang Feng Group and giving you another 100 million personally?"

"Well, since his hands are covered with people's blood, I'll let him go to hell to atone for his sins." Wang Sen picked up Ono's photo and snapped his fingers at Liu Sheng, "I hope the amount of capital injection is 600 yuan. Wan, don't bargain with me. Give me the weapon."

"It's refreshing enough, this is Brother Sen's bearing!" Liu Sheng slapped his hands, and two people, the crow and the pigeon, walked out of the inside, carrying a gun case and putting it on the ground. After opening it, there was a black gun produced by the British Precision Company. The awp-type police sniper rifle used 0.308 bullets. Wang Sen took out the gun, assembled it little by little, installed the scope, and tried pulling the trigger. "When will it start?"

"Tonight, I will invite him to dinner. You can lie in ambush on the way back. Please explain in advance that there are many bodyguards around Xiaoye. I hope you will not be beaten to death by them." Liu Sheng laughed suddenly, "Although you are Immortal cockroach, with all the wind and waves rushing over, it won't capsize in the small gutter!"

"Try it, if I die, I will turn into a ghost and come to ask you for money." Wang Sen joked, looking at the pigeon and the crow, "You two will go with me?"

"Wow, you are the legendary Brother Sen?" Seeing Wang Sen talking to him, the crow was so excited that his eyes lit up. He took off his plaid shirt, took out a signature pen and handed it to Wang Sen courteously, "Brother Sen, I I'm your fan, please help me sign it!"

"Fans? Potato powder?" Wang Sen scratched his head, but still wrote his name on the shirt, Crow hugged the shirt and kissed twice, "Haha, I finally got Brother Sen's autograph, you all look at it, This is Brother Sen's handwriting, don't you envy him?"

Wang Sen almost fell to the ground.

"Although the crow is good with his tongue, he is not that kind of cunning person, he is a reliable subordinate." At the door of Dorsett KTV, Liu Sheng said to Wang Sen, "Don't talk about the pigeon, you He's an old partner."

After being silent for a while, Liu Sheng smoked two more cigarettes, and the curling smoke enveloped him, making Wang Sen somewhat confused.

"If I die, you will be responsible for Tianhesheng." Liu Sheng said, just now he took a puff of cigarette into his lungs, and he couldn't help coughing twice, "Wang Sen, I hope you can help me carry this Daliang, I don't want the gang I created to disappear because of my death."