A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

Suddenly, four men in black surrounded Angel.

Angel narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"

"When I confirm that this USB flash drive is real, you can leave." The man was still handsome and upright.

Angie suddenly became angry, and swiped at a man in black, grabbing his arm and throwing him neatly over the shoulder, the other three surrounded him.

With a sweep of her feet, she spread her five fingers and clasped one person's shoulders, flipped and fell to the ground, and kicked up to finish off the third person.

The pistol of the last man in black was taken away by Angel just after he drew it.

The bullet was loaded and held against his head.

The process takes less than 1 minute to solve everyone.

Neat and domineering.

Like a Shura god of war on fire.

Angel pointed a pistol at the handsome man, and said coldly, "Since I was young, you have been the only one who lied to me. How have I ever lied to you?"

The man's eyes froze, Angel dropped the pistol and the person in his hand, turned around and left.

"Chenxi!" The man called her name, Angel stopped but did not turn around.

The black windbreaker fluttered slightly in the morning wind, lonely and thin.

"Chenxi, do you really want to leave? I love you, I will always love you, and you can stay by my side forever." The man said affectionately.

Angel turned her head slightly, with a cool smile on her lips.

"Your love is worthless."

"But you love me." The man said confidently.

Angel said slowly, "I'm too young, and I love you only because I don't see you much in the world."

After she finished speaking, she left calmly.

When Tang Yebai woke up, it was already past seven in the morning.

Subconsciously, she reached out to hug the Wenxiang nephrite from last night, but it was a pity that there was nothing.

Tang Yebai got up suddenly, suddenly, Angel had disappeared, and she was nowhere to be seen.

If it weren't for the messy sheets and marks all over his body, he would have mistakenly thought yesterday was an intense spring dream.

A piece of letter paper by the bedside caught his attention, Tang Yebai took it over, and there was a line of beautiful small characters on it.

I am sky-high.

You'll be paying for tonight soon.

Tang Yebai was mocking Angel for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth, when the phone rang, he quickly picked it up, the special assistant's voice was anxious and helpless, the more Tang Yebai heard it, the worse his expression became.

A cloud of prey crawled over his eyes, turning them extremely gloomy.

The company's intelligence was leaked, and nearly a billion voices were destroyed.

He just hung up the phone, hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the company.In the evening, Tang Yebai received another call. Four factories in the Middle East of Tangmen were destroyed, and the forces were divided up by Mexican Chinese gangs. Tangmen was on the verge of collapse in the Middle East...

"What did you say?" Tang Yebai's expression changed instantly.

The Tang Sect is the underworld organization behind the Tang International Group. It almost occupies the top resources of the world's underworld. It is a veteran underworld organization, but it was destroyed overnight?

How can it be?

Suddenly, he thought of what Angel left behind.

I'm sky-high and you'll be paying for tonight soon!

Angel, who are you?

No matter who you are, at the ends of the earth, I will find you and kill you.

Let you die without a place to bury you!

S City International Airport.

Angel sat in the first-class waiting room, waiting for boarding, flipping through today's newspaper.

A military newspaper and a financial newspaper.

Military News, the entire Middle East region is full of gunpowder, the world's number one gangster, the Tangmen Middle East, has disintegrated, and the struggle between the major forces has intensified, and gunpowder is everywhere.

The Tang Sect suffered numerous casualties.

The rise of new underworld forces.

According to the financial report, Down's International Group is in financial crisis, and its stocks have fallen to the bottom.

Many factories closed down.

Down's International Group is facing a bankruptcy crisis.

Tang Yebai is about to lose the management right as the top management of Tang International Group reshuffles the cards.

The gentle voice of the flight attendant came from the radio, and the regular passengers who took MU587 to New York's Kennedy Airport began to board.

A flight attendant came to Angel and asked gently, "Miss Xia, the salute has been arranged, and you can board the plane."

Angel closed the newspaper, "Thank you."

The plane took off, looking at the blue sky, Angel's heart ached.

Goodbye, my former love.

Goodbye, my hometown.

Goodbye, my past.

Tang Yebai, you will never know who I am, I hope you don't hate me too much.