supreme power

Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] The Beauty Saves the Hero

"What a Tang Ziqiang, you actually want to kill me in order to prevent the scandal from being exposed!" Although Wang Sen was terrified, he tried his best to remain shocked, and said with a smile on his face. The index finger formed the shape of a pistol, and pressed against his forehead, "Wang, do you think I will believe what you say to keep a secret for me? Do you really think I am a three-year-old child?"

"That's right, you are no longer a three-year-old child." Wang Sen smiled, and slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I have already uploaded the information to the Internet, if I don't do it before twelve o'clock tonight If it is locked, tomorrow morning, all major media will receive a copy in their mailboxes, and I think you, Tang Ziqiang, will become the focus of public opinion again, isn't this what you imagined?"

"And you, Macdonald, it won't help if you kill me. My subordinates have already made a battle plan to sweep across Southeast Asia. If they know the news of my death, it will definitely bring about a bloody battle. Feng, do you think this has nothing to do with you, then I will tell you a little secret..." Wang Sen noticed that MacDonald's face was slowly changing, from complacent to worried, and this worried look was still there. Before getting serious, Wang Sen smiled, "Besides, if I disappear for more than twelve hours, the ISR mercenaries will launch an indiscriminate attack on anyone who may be my enemy. At that time, tsk tsk, I'm afraid even this house will be bloodbathed by the mercenaries!"

Wang Sen said it easily, but his heart was still extremely nervous. The feeling of being held against his head by more than a dozen pistols was not good, but in order to restrain the opponent in terms of momentum, Wang Sen always maintained a faint smile. The proud, fearless and confident expression made Tang Ziqiang unable to figure out his details.

"Wang Sen, don't scare people with big words. A snake without a head can't do it. I'll kill you today to see how capable your subordinates are!" Tang Ziqiang made up his mind. If he didn't kill Wang Sen, I couldn't calm down!But MacDonald hesitated. He knew that Wang Sen had a close relationship with the ISR. He was skeptical of Wang Sen's threats. It is well known that the Tomahawk organization is incompatible with bk mercenaries, but he openly stands with bk. If he stabs Tomahawk in the ear, what kind of reaction will it cause?

Time is passing by little by little, Wang Sen's eyes are constantly turning, he is looking for the flaws of both sides, with the mental tension, his heartbeat is also gradually accelerating, Wang Sen has to control his heartbeat and breathing, try to calm himself down.

Tang Ziqiang rubbed his hands unnaturally, and looked anxiously at Yasuo Fukuda and McDonald.Wang Sen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand slowly, grabbed a glock 18 pistol right on his forehead, and grabbed the barrel.

"Don't move!" The man in black with the gun yelled, but Wang Sen ignored it, whoosh!Shi Yu took another step forward with the pistol, and simply pressed it directly on his forehead, the cold barrel of the gun made his nerves tremble.Wang Sen didn't let go of his hand, but grabbed the glock18 pistol, pressed it to his heart, and said in a cold voice, "Shoot! If you have the guts, shoot me to death!"

Wang Sen's sharp eyes stared viciously at the man in black with the gun. The man in black's hands trembled involuntarily. Wang Sen slowly grabbed his wrist and exerted force slowly. He didn't dare to move too fast, didn't he? He was afraid of hurting this handsome guy, but he was afraid that the muzzles of the guns on his forehead would ring out at some point.

"Wang Sen, don't move around!" Tang Ziqiang saw that Wang Sen had already grabbed the wrist of the black-clothed bodyguard. It was obvious that the black-clothed bodyguard had a painful expression on his face. hand.He slowly raised his gun and gave Tang Ziqiang a smug smile, "You old guy who doesn't make progress, your subordinates are still so weak."

"Wang Sen, don't mess around!" Tang Ziqiang watched in surprise as Wang Sen snatched a pistol from one of his men, but his men didn't even pull the trigger!Now that the pistol was pointed at his forehead, Tang Ziqiang believed that the moment his subordinates killed Wang Sen, Wang Sen would also shoot himself to death. Wang Sen's marksmanship was very accurate, and he didn't know it.

"Tang Ziqiang, I think it's time for me to go back." Wang Sen smiled at him and took a step forward. The group of men in black behind him followed immediately. The pistol continued to be on Wang Sen's head. Wang Sen ignored him and moved forward again. After taking a step, he came to Tang Ziqiang's eyes, slowly raised his hand, and pointed it at his head.

"Tang, do you think my gun is faster or yours?" Wang Sen asked with a smile on his face. Tang Ziqiang felt uncomfortable with the pistol on his forehead, and he frowned. Eyebrow, try to stabilize your mind, "My surname is Wang, I advise you not to mess around!"

"Troubleshooting? Who is messing around?" Wang Sen's smile remained unabated, "Please send me out all the time."

The good situation turned into an extremely passive situation in an instant. Tang Ziqiang's subordinates looked at Tang Ziqiang unwillingly, waiting for his next order. Tang Ziqiang sighed, waved his hand at them, and signaled them to back down. The bodyguard in Yi put away his gun angrily, and watched Wang Sen put the pistol against Tang Ziqiang's head, and even grabbed his neck.

"Tang Ziqiang, let's go!" Wang Sen clasped Tang Ziqiang's neck with his strong arms, and pointed the pistol at his forehead, and said.Tang Ziqiang didn't say anything, and was dragged out of the room by Wang Sen.

A black Audi rushed over from a distant intersection, braked suddenly and stopped in front of Tang Ziqiang's house, and the door opened, revealing an anxious face, "Wang Sen, come here!"

Wang Sen knew who it was after hearing the voice. He put his arms around Tang Ziqiang's neck, dragged him to the gate, pushed Tang Ziqiang hard, and threw him to the ground.It jumped into the car like a dexterous bobcat, the car buzzed and roared, rolled up a cloud of smoke, and rushed to the distance quickly!

The bodyguards raised their guns and fired loudly. Tang Ziqiang got up from the ground, rubbed his sore shoulders, and yelled at the bodyguards, "Put the guns down! A bunch of scumbags!"

"Tang Sang, did you just let him go like this?" Shibata Yasuo came to him with a civilized stick, and asked in a questioning tone. Tang Ziqiang was upset, glared at the short radish, and turned back to the house.

"It's really dangerous this time!" Wang Sen threw the pistol on the car seat and slapped his chest vigorously. Only now did his heart start to pound violently, and his shirt was soaked with sweat.

"You're too careless. How can you trust someone as insidious as Tang Ziqiang? Thanks to Qiaohui who saw you and them getting out of the elevator, I hurried over here." Tang Wanrong scolded, Wang Sen seemed to have made a mistake Lowering her head like a child, without saying a word, Tang Wanrong sighed quietly, "Are you hurt?"

"Those little bastards, how could they hurt me?" When this topic was brought up, Wang Sen straightened his back, and said brazenly. Tang Wanrong smiled, stretched out her hand and scratched his nose, "Shame! I'm ashamed to brag."

This small incident quickly reached Chen Yi's ears.But she made no comment.She is currently busy with one thing: dispatching ISR special forces to Southeast Asia on a large scale to completely wipe out the remnants of the BK organization.If this matter can proceed smoothly, then ISR will occupy an absolute dominant position in the security market in Southeast Asia and grow into a new profit growth point for the company.

Regarding this matter, she did not want to hand it over to Wang Sen. In her opinion, Wang Sen is a sharp sword that can forcibly cut a way out of the warlord separatist and extremely chaotic northern Myanmar, and provide ISR with access to northern Myanmar. If there is an opportunity, then this piece of good steel should be used wisely, as the vanguard of the ISR, to open up roads and bridges for the organization, otherwise he is not qualified to be the son-in-law of the Tang family.

Once at the dinner table, Chen Yi accidentally exposed her true thoughts, and soon Wang Sen retaliated and decided to move out with Tang Wanrong. For a period of time, the relationship between her and her daughter has eased a little, but Tang Wanrong's balance still favors Wang Sen more. If she chooses one of the two, she will definitely choose to flirt with Wang Sen without hesitation.

But who can be blamed for today's results?She can only blame herself for caring about her career in the past few years and leaving her daughter alone in England, which caused the relationship between mother and daughter to become weaker and weaker, which gave Wang Sen, a nasty kid, an opportunity to take advantage of.

In order to regain control of her daughter, Chen Yi decided to use her nirvana. Wang Sen, want to snatch my daughter?You kid is still young!

Wang Sen and Tang Wanrong did not run too far, but went directly back to their hometown in the countryside. It was the busy farming season, but the Queen Mother still warmly entertained the daughter-in-law who had not been home, and stewed the old hen that laid eggs for the daughter-in-law who came to visit. It made Wang Sen's sister-in-law very angry, let alone a daughter-in-law who has never been married, even if she is the emperor's daughter, she would not treat her like this!That chicken was raised by me!

Frightened by the majesty of the mother-in-law, the sister-in-law did not dare to prick her, but she is not stupid, so there is a way!There are!

Tang Wanrong wore a flower scarf on her head, and was dressed in a white washed denim dress. She carried a plastic bucket, took out a handful of corn seeds from it, and sprinkled them one by one into the ditch that had just been dug out in the ridge of the field. Wang Sen supported the puller at the back, and as the tractor moved forward, he closed the field ridge after sowing seeds.

"Are you tired?" Wang Sen asked with a smile, Tang Wanrong wiped off her sweat, and gently smiled at Wang Sen, "I'm not tired, how about you?"

"I'm fine." Seeing her sweaty face, Wang Sen felt distressed, snatched the plastic bucket from her hand, held the iron rail with one hand, and planted seeds in the ground with the other.Tang Wanrong finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't care about getting dirty, and sat directly on the field ridge, resting her chin on her hands, watching Wang Sen work with interest.

"Huzi, stop!" Wang Sen yelled at the tractor that was driving slowly. The driver, that's right, was Wang Lin's third-grade son, Huzi, who was driving the tractor forward. Sen shouted, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, "Second Uncle, is something wrong again?"