Rebirth: 1990's Little Businesswoman

"Ding Ding -"

I don't know how long later, in this dark and silent environment, the telephone rang suddenly.

"Hello."

"Sir, Xia Ruchu entered Qingyu District ten minutes ago." The voice of the calm narration on the phone came.

The man pondered for a while and said in a thick voice, "I see. I can act in ten minutes."

"Yes."

Then, the phone hung up directly.

At this time, the woman in the house came out in her pajamas.

"Lao Xie, why did you get up so early today? Is there anything urgent to deal with? "

The woman was about fifty years old. Although she was not young, she still had a good temperament and had a feeling of thousands of manners.

She poured a cup of hot water, sat down next to the man and handed it over.

"Why don't you sleep?" The man took the glass and his eyes moved to her face.

"I can't sleep. I always feel depressed."

The woman raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples. She was not only depressed, but also had a headache. She just had no physical problems and didn't know what the reason was.

Then she remembered what had happened these days and asked.

"Lao Xie, my son has come back to you several times. Why don't you just refuse to see him? Although it's a bit mixed up, there's only such a son anyway. Now he's bullied outside, and you don't know how to help him out. "

"Don't listen to him. After walking around the society for so many years, who have you seen bullying him? In the future, let him handle his affairs by himself. Don't intercede for him. "

The man's voice is very thick. With his serious expression at this time, he looks very dignified.

"If it hadn't been for something serious, my son wouldn't have come back to you. I don't want to help him." The woman looked at her husband reluctantly because she decided that he didn't want to help her son.

"Do you know how many eyes are staring at me now? If you are a little careless, the accumulation of so many years before has been wasted. You don't see what he does all day. He is either hooking up with this female star or mixing with those worthless rich second generation. Now someone comes to clean him up, so as not to lose money and regret in the future. "

When a man sees his wife's eyes, he simply speaks plainly, so as not to talk in front of his ears all day.

"Yes, you're right." The woman got up and walked towards the bedroom without looking back.

The dark living room soon recovered its previous silence. The man couldn't see his mood clearly. Then he looked up and drank the glass of cool water directly.

Ice cream factory.

Xia Ruchu swam around in every dead corner and buried the mines he brought one by one.

It was almost six o'clock and it was getting brighter.

Just after burying the last mine, she heard only a very small sound of footsteps.

Looking around, I saw neat people without blue factory clothes coming towards the ice cream factory.

And these people all have guns in their hands.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ruchu narrowed his eyes, then twisted the box, directly pried open the window on the first floor next to him, and jumped close.

At the moment she just landed, several strong impacts also hit the window, and the glass residue broke and scattered at Xia Ruchu's feet.

These people's guns are all silenced, and everyone is dressed neatly, equipped with guns and the same goal. It seems that this is indeed a trap.

Fortunately, this is a trap. Naturally, they can't afford to go to the border to do damage.

On such a thought, Xia Ruchu was relieved.

But at this time, she couldn't think too much. She twisted the box and walked towards the door of the room.

This is a separate room. There are some large objects for making ice cream. There is no shelter. If you continue to stay here, you will undoubtedly be a turtle in a jar.

Just as she opened the door, a huge explosion came from the back window, cutting through the sky.

The originally silent morning was directly shattered by the explosion. Some electric vehicles nearby were constantly yelled by the huge sound.

For a time, there was tension around here.

Xia Ruchu glanced at the window and saw that several people were blown up, while others subconsciously stepped back.

Seeing the picture, she ran out quickly.

At this time, the main entrance of the factory was already full of people. They were crowded and swept away. There were about 70 or 80 people.

As soon as she was found, all the bullets rushed towards her.

At the same time, Xia rushes up the stairs and runs upstairs.

The building has more than ten floors. There should be no less hiding places.

As she ran upstairs, there were deafening explosions downstairs from time to time.

Hearing these voices, she just wanted to sneer.

Want to solve her with more people? Sorry, judging from the current situation, their losses are more serious.

These people are all practicing families, and some are mercenaries. No one can underestimate them. I'm afraid they have paid a lot in order to willingly join the tiger organization.

Now that they have been killed, I'm afraid the sky tiger organization should be in pain.

Xia Ruchu didn't know she had rushed to a few mouths. She could vaguely hear footsteps behind. She ran up in a hurry. In addition, there was ammunition in the box, so the speed was relatively slow.

When she reached a certain floor, she looked down and found that someone was looking for it on each floor.

She suddenly stopped, quickly opened the box, then took two bombs out and threw them directly down.

"Bang -- Bang --!"

The sound is better.

Then, Xia Ruchu saw someone coming up, took two bombs and threw them out.

In fact, she prefers this kind of bomb to a gun. When it explodes, she feels that the building trembles. It has great lethality and wide range. Although it may not be able to kill people, it's a piece of cake to blow up a few arms and legs.

After all, a bullet used to kill only one person, and a bomb used to cripple several people.

What's more, the second half of her life when she became disabled was sad. Looking at it can make the head of the sky tiger organization heartache. As long as the enemy heartache, she will be happy.

After throwing a few bombs, the people dared not show up.

Xia Ru first saw that they had become shrinking turtles, turned around and walked up again.

And she found that the more up, the less monitoring.

When we got to the 13th floor, there was no direct monitoring.

It's really a little strange