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The young man sighed: "Well, you are the captain, your boss! Now implement the first set of plans, the action begins!" After speaking, he turned off the headset and took out a pistol and four magazines from the storage box.

He checked the pistol and magazines, hid the pistol on his back, put a few magazines in his pocket, and got out of the car and walked in to the Imperial Food Court.

In the Imperial Food Mansion, Tang Xiaochuan and others were taken to the door of a private room, and the young man who greeted him at the door said, "That's it!" He knocked on the door.

The box door was brought, Yang Shiqian was sitting at the dining table smoking a cigar. After seeing Tang Xiaochuan at the door, he quickly got up and walked up with a smile and said, "Mr. Tang, please please!"

Tang Xiaochuan nodded, "Let Young Master wait a long time!"

"I haven't waited long, I just came here recently, so who, waiter, will serve the dishes, hurry up and serve!"

"Okay, Mr. Yang!" The waiter left after speaking.

Yang Shiqian asked Tang Xiaochuan to sit down, and the two sat down face to face. He also pouring tea for Tang Xiaochuan diligently, "Mr. Tang, come, have tea and tea!"

"Young Master Yang is polite!"

This is a flash of light in the eyes of Brother Zhan. He walked to Tang Xiaochuan and leaned over to report in a low voice: "Sir, it is detected that this room is equipped with a remote-controlled bomb, it is under the dining table, and the signal has been blocked!"

Tang Xiaochuan, who was about to drink tea, stopped and couldn't help looking at Yang Shiqian. This kid installed a remote-controlled bomb here? He wants to die with me? Judging from the face of this kid, he is not someone who can be so cruel!

Yang Shiqian saw Tang Xiaochuan looking at him and asked, "Mr. Tang, what's the matter?"

Tang Xiaochuan smiled and asked, "Young Master Yang, how are you going to solve this matter?"

Yang Shiqian pretended to sigh after hearing the words: "Mr. Tang, I am wrong with this matter. I am careful. I apologize and apologize to you!"

Tang Xiaochuan shook his head: "Young Master, Feitian Technology has suffered a great loss this time. Just an apology can't solve the problem!"

Yang Shiqian nodded, "I also know that Mr. Tang must have lost a lot of money, so let's say that Mr. Tang said, if I can tell, I will definitely pay Mr. Tang!"

"Does it mean that if you can't get it out, Young Master Yang doesn't have to compensate?" Tang Xiaochuan asked.

Yang Shiqian waved his hand: "No, no, no, definitely pay!"

"Well, Feitian Technology has lost 28 billion before and after this time. It is not too much to ask Young Master Yang for 30 billion compensation, right?" Tang Xiaochuan said.

Yang Shiqian opened his mouth wide, "30 billion? Mr. Tang, are you kidding me?"

Tang Xiaochuan didn't speak, and took out a wooden box from his pocket, opened it and pulled out a cigar, took out a lighter and lit it.

"30 billion! One point can't be less, otherwise this matter is endless!"

Yang Shiqian couldn't help but smile, "Mr. Tang, there are too many, I really can’t get it out, don’t you look at our second-generation group of seemingly awesome, seemingly spending money, driving luxury cars, living in luxury houses, playing with beauties, I took 1 billion and 2 billion, and I can figure it out, but 30 billion is too much. Even if you sold me, I can't make so much!"

Tang Xiaochuan got up and said, "So I don't have to talk about it!"

Seeing that Tang Xiaochuan was about to leave, Yang Shiqian said: "Mr. Tang, I have something to discuss. I really can't spend so much money. But if Mr. Tang has any difficulties he can't solve by himself, I can help Mr. Tang to solve it. Let me make an analogy. If Mr. Tang takes a fancy to a piece of land, I can find a way to get Mr. Tang at the least cost. We will repay the 30 billion in this way, how about it?"

Tang Xiaochuan pretended to think about the feasibility of this matter.

At this time, the private room door was knocked, Yang Shiqian's secretary walked over to open the door, and the waiter stood outside the door carrying a tray of dishes.

Yang Shiqian took a look, "It's served, Mr. Tang, don't worry, let's talk while eating!"

The waiter carried the tray to the side of the table, and the eyes of Brother Wu who stood nearby flashed, and immediately stepped forward to block him. The waiter's expression changed, and there was a clear "bang" shot under the tray.

Brother Wu was shot in the chest, but did not fall down. The waiter held the tray in his left hand and threw it to Brother Wu. The right hand holding the gun was exposed. He was about to pull the trigger with his fingers, but was kicked up by the gun.

"Bang" was another shot, and the bullet hit the ceiling.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Brother Zhan rushed from the side and knocked the waiter out with a strong bull bump, hitting the wall all the time.

This time the collision was too violent and too heavy, and the waiter couldn’t avoid it at all. When Brother Zhan slammed into the wall, the wall was shaken, and the waiter hit the wall, and the breast and ribs burst. Seeing him, his chest collapsed, he was vomiting blood, seeing that he couldn't live.

At the second shot, Yang Shiqian hid under the table in fright.

At this moment, he looked up and saw that there was a bomb tied under the table. He was so scared that he was so frightened that he yelled at him. This **** guy, I wanted you to kill Tang Xiaochuan. I didn’t expect your dog stuff to install a bomb here. Want to blow Lao Tzu to death?

He hurriedly got out of the dining table, stretched out his head and looked at it, and saw that the waiter dressed as a killer was already lying on the wall, only venting without air intake, pretending to be angry, and cursing angrily: "Who, who did it? I even sent a killer to kill Lao Tzu pretending to be a waiter. Where is the boss here?" After he said, he rushed out.

Tang Xiaochuan immediately followed, and asked as he walked, "Brother Wu, does it matter?"

Brother Wu and Brother Zhan kept up and said, "It's okay!"

Yang Shiqian rushed to the lobby and yelled. Everyone here heard gunshots, and at this moment they all ran towards the lobby.

"What about the manager? Where is the manager?"

"I'm here, I'm here!"

Yang Shiqian grabbed the manager's shirt: "Your waiter is a killer, how did you do it? Are you here a killer den?"

"Wrong, wrong! I don't know what is going on!" The manager cried.

"Go, follow me. In the box where we just ate, a killer dressed up as a waiter!" Yang Shiqian grabbed the manager and dragged towards the box. Other diners followed to watch the excitement. For a while, the corridor was crowded. Full of people.

Tang Xiaochuan also followed the crowd to the door of the box, but he did not go in. The manager was pushed in by Yang Shiqian, and then a few bold male waiters and a few diners walked into the box to check the killer's situation.

A woman stood at the door of the box and looked at the situation, then patted her chest, "It's scary!" After speaking, she turned and crowded out the crowd. She looked back, and while walking towards the door, she clicked on her headset and said: "The first plan failed, the grasshopper died, and the manager was taken to the box by Yang Shiqian, and the goal was outside the box door!"

"Do you have a chance to do it?"

"No, his two bodyguards are inseparable, I don't even have a chance to get closer!"

"I see, you withdraw!"

"clear!"

There were four people sitting in a commercial vehicle in the Royal Meal Parking Lot, two people in the front and two in the front. A middle-aged foreigner in the co-pilot's seat said, "Detonate the bomb!"

"Understood!" A young man in tight clothes in the back seat took out a remote control from his backpack. He turned on the power and waited for the green light to turn on and pressed the button.

"Huh? What's the matter?" The young man realized that there was no movement in the Royal Food Mansion after pressing the logic, and the bomb did not explode.

He pressed it several times again, but there was no response. He looked up and said, "Boss, something went wrong!"

The middle-aged foreigner in the passenger seat immediately said: "Withdraw, implement the second plan!"

The commercial vehicle started quickly and quickly disappeared on the street.