In the trunk, the killer woke up.
Immediately afterwards, I felt that one of the teeth in my mouth was missing. It was the denture that was hiding something.
There was a ball of rag stuffed in his mouth, and even if the 'dentures' were still there, he couldn't commit suicide.
This is just a precaution.
Because the assassination of Zhang Shangxun was a big deal.
With the current assets of Taixun Group, it is no exaggeration to say that killing Zhang Shangxun will
It's no different from killing the big boss.
It even caused a bigger sensation.
Originally this was a perfect plan, there would be no surprises.
result……
Thinking of Zhang Shangxun's strange movement and speed, strong fear appeared in the killer's eyes.
Although you are always prepared to die if you fail, you don’t have to die!
He is not a robot with no emotions.
Not only was her mouth gagged, but her hands and feet were also tied. What was even more troublesome was that her body was numb and she couldn't exert herself.
The car is not moving, it should not be running...
But soon, the killer felt the car start to move.
"Move, move, move..."
It moves very rhythmically, like slowly passing through a speed bump.
Rock music came to mind involuntarily.
The car's shaking lasted for more than half an hour and finally stopped.
After a few minutes, normal driving started.
After about half an hour, the car stopped again.
Soon, the trunk opened.
A dazzling light shone on the killer's face.
The killer couldn't help but close his eyes.
Then, he was dragged out of the trunk.
When I opened my eyes this time, what appeared in my eyes was a dimly lit small house made of bricks and stones.
There are four people in the room.
Three young people and a fat middle-aged man.
The killer was placed on a chair.
"Tell me, who asked you to do this?"
The middle-aged man took the rag out of the killer's mouth and asked.
The killer lowered his head and said nothing.
He knew that he would definitely die, and even if he told him, it would be a dead end.
"Ah!"
The middle-aged fat man snorted coldly, raised his hand and said, "Serve him, don't kill him."
…
"Brother Shangxun, where is this?"
Outside the house, Zhang Shangmei, standing next to Lin Feng, asked curiously.
At this time, Lin Feng was leaning on the car and smoking.
Before he could answer, Zhang Shangmei heard a shrill scream coming from the room.
The sound made Zhang Shangmei shrink back in fright.
Lin Feng said calmly: "In the slum area, Taixun Real Estate, a subsidiary of Taixun Group, has taken over this land and is preparing to build buildings. The people here have already moved away."
"oh!"
Zhang Shangmei nodded.
She also imitated Lin Feng and wanted to lean on the car.
Unexpectedly, the pain started as soon as my butt drum touched the car body.
"Hiss~"
Zhang Shangmei gritted her teeth and took a deep breath.
When I came here, I fell hard, yes.
There were some things that Zhang Shangmei knew she shouldn't ask, so she listened to the screams coming from the room and remained silent.
Ten minutes later, a middle-aged fat man came out.
After arriving in front of Lin Feng, he bowed his head and said: "President, that guy has been recruited. Yes..."
For the next words, the middle-aged fat man leaned into Lin Feng's ear and whispered.
Lin Feng nodded and sneered.
He originally thought that other chaebol bosses were instigating what he did.
Unexpectedly, it was a guy Lin Feng knew.
An old man who thinks he is awesome.
In Lin Feng's impression, this person was just like the Han he had seen, the Zhao Yiyuan-like character in My Life.
Coincidentally, that person's surname is also Zhao.
It's a pity that this TV series was good in the early stage, but fell apart in the later stage...
After Lin Feng came to his senses, he asked the middle-aged fat man, "Are you sure?"
The middle-aged fat man nodded and said: "President, I am very sure. In fact, I know this person..."
The fat man revealed the identity of the killer.
As the leader of the top social gang in Han Country, Fatty knows many people.
The relationship between killers and social gangs is very close.
"He doesn't dare to lie because we know his wife, children, parents..."
After the fat man finished speaking, Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder and said calmly: "Just deal with it!"
After saying that, he opened the door and got in the car.
After starting the car, Lin Feng looked at the time, and it happened to be eight o'clock in the evening.
After the car drove for a while, Zhang Shangmei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said: "Brother Shangxun, you have to be careful. You have ruined the good things of too many people during this time..."
Zhang Shangmei reminded Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded, "Don't worry! I came out alone this time to lure these people into taking the bait."
Lin Feng drove Zhang Shangmei to the place where she parked her car.
It was several hundred meters away from where the truck exploded.
By this time the car fire had been put out.
Many people gathered around there.
After Zhang Shangmei got off the car, she drove away in her sports car.
Lin Feng put on leather gloves, got out of the car, walked a short distance, and smashed the window of a car parked on the roadside.
Opened the door and got in the car.
Then he drove the car to where Zhao Yiyuan lived.
Lin Feng's revenge never lasts overnight.
It took so long for Choi Min Woo to die because it was beneficial to keep Choi Min Woo.
But Zhao Yiyuan is different.
If you let your social workers do it, you may not be successful, and it will take a long time.
While the car was driving, Lin Feng remembered the scene when he met Zhao Yiyuan some time ago.
The old man was in his early sixties, with a rosy face and a kind smile on his face.
Zhao Yiyuan proposed very tactfully and asked Lin Feng to support him.
That is to provide him with a large amount of funds for his arrangement.
Moreover, I have to cooperate with him at ordinary times...
To put it bluntly, it is to be a dog behind him.
The benefit Lin Feng got was...Zhao Yiyuan would not embarrass him.
That's all.
For Lin Feng, this matter was nothing to discuss.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yiyuan was so decisive.
If Lin Feng's Taixun Group cannot be attacked by other means in a short period of time, then he will simply be destroyed personally.
…
at the same moment.
Zhao Yiyuan was sitting in the study drinking tea.
His expression looked very calm, but when he picked up the tea cup, he could see the tea water fluctuating slightly.
Zhao Yiyuan sent a killer to deal with the rising Zhang Shangxun after careful consideration.
First of all, Zhang Shangxun is the only one in charge of the Zhang family. The other members of the Zhang family are either locked up or incompetent.
As long as Zhang Sangxun dies, the Taixun Group will collapse in an instant just like the Cui family.
He doesn't need to do anything later, and other chaebols will pounce on him like sharks smelling blood.
The Taixun Group will be crushed soon.
And he can reap the benefits by deploying manpower in advance.
This method would not work if applied to other families.
Unless like the Cui family, they die in one breath.
With Zhao Yiyuan's ability, he is still far from reaching this point.
The Zhang family is small, power is concentrated, and Zhang Shangxun is young... These are Zhang Shangxun's biggest weaknesses in Zhao Yiyuan's mind.
Before the cup of tea was finished, Zhao Yiyuan's assistant, a woman in her thirties with a good appearance and figure, came over.
"Is there any news?"
Zhao Yiyuan asked.
The woman shook her head and said: "The assassination has occurred, but we don't know the specific circumstances yet."
Zhao Yiyuan said: "Tell them to hurry up. I want to know the answer within an hour."
"yes!"
The woman turned and left.
Time passes slowly.
For Zhao Yiyuan, he has never felt that time would pass so slowly after living for more than sixty years.
In order to pass the time, Zhao Yiyuan picked up a book and started reading.
It is also the classic masterpiece Water Margin from a great Eastern country.
Although it was not the first time to watch it, Zhao Yiyuan quickly became addicted to it.
He was watching Chapter 24.
Suddenly, the light in the room dimmed.
Zhao Yiyuan asked without raising his head: "What news is coming from over there? Is anyone dead?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yiyuan did not hear the answer.
When he looked up, Hun'er was almost frightened.
What appeared in front of him was Zhang Shangxun with a smile on his face.
For a moment, Zhao Yiyuan didn't know whether he saw a person or a ghost.
This chapter has been completed!