Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

"Hehe, as long as you can remember! I knew you were a good friend, buddy!" Donnie smiled and patted Fatty Rafael on the shoulder. beetle

The fat man shrugged, "Since we are friends, you can buy this cup of coffee. I have something else to do, so I have to go first!"

"Of course, you are welcome! By the way, go back and say hello to those elders for me, and say that I will keep my promise!"

"Alright then, goodbye!"

"Slow down!"

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Donnie happily sent Fatty Raphael away, and then he was relieved. He thought that the elders of the family were so powerful, but in the end, he had to take into account his status as the eldest son of the family to make a difference? Is it a year? Shit! At that time, I will have already run away with the money!

Thinking about the escape plan in his mind, Downey beckoned to the waitress. After paying the bill, he took the top hat, the civilized stick, and wrapped the scarf around his neck. Then he walked towards the bus stop not far away. beetle

In order to avoid being followed by the elders these few days, Downey dared not drive. Every time he traveled, he either took the bus or took a taxi.

Christmas in New York is a sea of ​​joy, not far away children are holding colorful balloons in their hands. Others clutched ice cream cones.

Some men in Santa Claus clothes handed out leaflets and small gifts in the streets.

Department stores are filled with cheerful Christmas carols, and beauties and handsome men roam in groups between bars and department stores.

Downey raised his civilized staff and took a deep breath.

There is no snow today, the weather is very nice.

Thick snow is piled up on both sides of the road, and some cleaning workers are working hard to shovel the snow. beetle

Looking at those workers, Downey smiled contemptuously: "People are destined to be born poor or rich, and I, Downey, am the latter! Even if I lose this time, my status is not that of you clean Workers can reach it!"

Donnie muttered to himself when he arrived at the intersection, the red light was on, and everyone was waiting.

Ding dong!

The red light turned into a green light.

People started to move forward.

Downey followed the crowd unhurriedly, with his chin raised, swinging his civilized stick, and his steps were easy. As a financial tycoon and a son of a wealthy family, he would never allow himself to be in the company of those lowly mortals. Only by falling behind can he show his arrogance.

Not far away, a car whizzed by. beetle

Regardless of the green light ahead!

drop----

A long horn sound.

Donnie turned his head to look, just in time to see the car hit him head-on!

Make a sound!

Downey flew out of the air!

The civilized stick in his hand and the shoes under his feet flew far away! beetle

With a plop, he fell onto the snow on the side of the road, spitting blood from his mouth, which was stained red and white.

People around watched this scene in astonishment.

The car did not stop, and ran away directly after hitting the person.

An exclamation sounded in Downey's ear: "There was a car accident!"

"Someone got hit!"

It was only then that Downey felt the pain, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and his entire chest was bleeding. He was coughing, his eyes gradually blurred, his pupils gradually dilated, and slowly, he became silent.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells! Jingle bells! What a fun skiing tonight, we're on the sled!"

The joyful Christmas songs continued to resound, and many people gathered around Downey.

Not far away, on a Buick sedan, Fatty Raphael watched this scene quietly.

One trotted over and whispered something into his ear.

After confirming the news of Downey's death, Raphael waved to the driver and said, "Drive!"

The Buick started slowly and drove towards the road in the distance.

For Raphael, he has successfully completed his mission today. Downey's death not only preserved the face of the Rothschild family, but his assets would also be auctioned off in order to repay the money he lost.

"Wow! Whoa!"

The ambulance was long overdue.

The two medical staff carried the dead Downey onto a stretcher with great dedication, sent him to the car, and then dragged him away.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Three cleaning workers came over at this time, looking at the blood-stained snow and frowned in disgust: "Damn it, it's so **** unlucky to encounter such a thing on Christmas!"

"Hurry up! After shoveling all this snow we can go to the bar for a drink and then go home to my wife!"

So, the cleaners, whom Downey looked down upon the most, began to clean up the snow—the blood-stained snow!

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Hilton Hotel.

Outside the window, heavy snow began to fall again, one after another.

A bonfire crackled and crackled in the indoor fireplace.

The warm breath drives away the chill brought by the heavy snow outside, making people lazy.

Shi Zhijian put down the newspaper in his hand. The headline on the front page was about the death of financial tycoon Downey.

Died in a car accident!

And the driver has been arrested. beetle

According to the driver's statement, the brakes of his car failed at that time, which can easily happen in heavy snow.

This reason was accepted by the police, because after investigation, the driver was an honest white-collar worker with no criminal record. He was also a good guy at home and in the company. He had no motive to kill Downey at all~www.readwn.com~ Even many people doubted this The second car accident was caused by Downey deliberately bumping into it, and he killed himself. After all, everyone knew that he lost a lot of money in the financial war not long ago, and it was meaningless to live.

In short, the case of Downey's car accident was quickly settled. No one suspected a conspiracy.

Shi Zhijian, who had read the newspaper at this time, knew that Downey's death was not that simple.

Not only he knew, but Yan Xiong and others also knew, so they immediately hired the top bodyguards in the United States to protect Shi Zhijian.

"Mr. Shi, I have already arranged manpower for the entire building, just call me if you need anything!" Yan Xiong said loyally. beetle

Shi Zhijian sat on the sofa, smiled, bent down to take a cigarette, and asked Yan Xiong, "Is there a fire?"

"Mr. Shi, haven't you quit smoking?" Yan Xiong said in his mouth, but he quickly took out a lighter from his arms and approached him, respectfully helping Shi Zhijian light his cigarette.

Shi Zhijian didn't smoke, but put it on the tea table, "I pay homage to Mr. Downey with this cigarette!"

"Huh?" Yan Xiong froze for a moment.

"Also, get rid of those people outside!"

"Ah, what?" Yan Xiong was taken aback again.

"Don't worry, the Rothschild family will not attack me! For a big family like them, blood is not important anymore, everyone is a **** in their game!" Shi Zhijian said lightly, " A family can last for hundreds of years, not by blood, but by cold blood!"

Yan Xiong seems to understand but not understand.

Shi Zhijian leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes slowly, and said, "I don't know why, but I miss Li Zhaotian a little--it's hard to have opponents like him and Downey!"

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