Luzi said: "In Liu Yunsheng's eyes, you are just a victim. Whether you die or Zhong Huaqiang dies, to him, it is a meritorious service. In the eyes of your boss, you are a disaster."

"How am I doing? I don't need to run into you Japanese to teach me a lesson."

Tang Ye said without raising his head.

Qingzi said: "Mr. Tengtian asked us to protect you."

"Protect me? You Japanese wish that I, Tang Ye, would die early. I am living well now, and you are in pain, right? You still protect me, tell me, why are you protecting me?"

"Mr. Tetsuda, I hope you, Tangye, will join our Japanese nationality. We have more than three million Chinese nationals in Japan, so you can enter our country and serve the emperor."

"Treason?" Tang Ye raised his head and asked sarcastically.

"Immigration is not betraying the country, it is just changing one's nationality." Midori said.

"What's the difference? Others can betray the country, but I, Tang Ye, will never do such a thing. Tell Tengtian Yiben, even if there is no good person in this land except me, I will never betray this country.

A piece of land, so he can stop daydreaming."

Qingzi said: "You will regret it."

"Let's talk about it then. It's not easy for you three to come all the way. Come on, have a drink." Tang Ye was in a better mood. After all, the three women were just executors. It was really inappropriate to lose his temper with them.

Should.

The three women laughed and said: "We were just ordered to protect you, because you are just a pawn in someone else's conspiracy. If it weren't for Mr. Tengtian who loves talents like treasures, and our Prime Minister Mr. Abe, he also personally issued an order to invite you to Tokyo if possible.

talks."

"Me? I understand. I really didn't expect that I, Tang Ye, would be so proud. Even this old dog Abe invited me to Tokyo and told him that if I have time, I will definitely go to see him."

Luzi and Lanzi have always had a special affection for Tang Ye. Although their female killers do not allow emotions to occur in their hearts, how can such natural emotions be said to be gone?

The three girls were about to turn around and leave when Tang Ye stopped them and said, "Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else?" Midori asked.

Tang Ye said: "Take a message to Mr. Tengtian. If you do business in the mainland and provide jobs, I, Tang Ye, on behalf of the mainland, would like to say to him that I am very grateful. If you want to do this through illegal means, or want to have a

If you don't think so, then tell him it's just a dream."

"I got it." The three of them jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night. Tang Ye was lying on the sofa, feeling something was wrong. He picked up Gu Yun, ran downstairs, called a taxi, and ran to the hospital.

"Doctor, doctor, hurry up, someone injected venom into her body, which will cause brain necrosis. Save her quickly, hurry up." Tang Ye shouted.

Touched, he was pushed into the emergency room, and the doctors rushed to rescue him. Tang Ye sat in the corridor of the hospital, waiting for news about Gu Yun. One night passed, Tang Ye had already fallen asleep lying on the bench. When he woke up, he found that the hospital

There are already people coming and going.

When he saw the doctor coming out of the operating room, he grabbed the doctor's clothes and asked, "Doctor, how's it going? Is she going to be okay?"

The doctor said: "We have performed a craniotomy on her. Whether it works or not depends on her personal destiny."

"Oh, thank you." Tang Ye sat weakly on the bench, because he had just completed the operation and could not visit him yet. The phone rang at this time, it was Fang Taiying.

"What happened?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know something like this would happen to your friend?"

"You don't know? Liu Yunsheng asked you to report the news to me at any time. It turns out that he wants to do this. I can't trust this guy for a long time. Tell him that I will definitely kill him after I go back." Tang Ye was filled with anger.

, felt that if Liu Yunsheng were in front of him, he would be killed with a thousand knives.

"Oh, where are you now?"

"Mongkok Hospital, Surgery Department."

"I'll go find you right away."

Soon, Fang Taiying came to Tang Ye and saw the haggard Tang Ye. She walked over and stroked his arm and said, "Don't be sad. I promise that I will not send any of your whereabouts to my superiors in the future."

Tang Ye sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that Liu Yunsheng will fire you?"

"Anyway, this job doesn't make much money. I was promised to be the chief of mission of the Thai Embassy before, but it turned out to be another scam. We are no longer children. I see you are so rich, why not follow you?

"She asked with a smile, hoping to get closer to Tang Ye.

"If you're just for money, then you can't hang out with me. As for me, when I'm poor, I'm like a brother. When I'm rich, I share the blessings. When I'm down, I share the hardships."

"Gu Yun? How is she?" she asked.

"I don't know, I hope it's okay. How could Liu Yunsheng be so cruel? How could he do it? Is it because he wanted to anger me and kill Zhong Huaqiang? Well, he didn't even take the credit so that he could get it.

I take other people’s lives seriously, and one day I will let him see that some people don’t take his life seriously.”

Fang Taiying was shocked when she saw Tang Ye's sinister expression. At this moment, a small video in the hospital corridor showed that Hong Kong's largest stock market king Zhong Huaqiang returned to Hong Kong this morning and would hold a press conference at the Kowloon Building.

.At three o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting started.

Tang Ye sneered and said: "This guy should have died a long time ago. If it weren't for him, Gu Yun wouldn't be like this now. I will kill him this afternoon."

"Don't you want the confidential documents?" she asked in shock.

"Kill people first and then talk about it. I want to make this incident known to the whole world. It will make the chaos bigger. This will be interesting." Tang Ye stood up and walked downstairs. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning. Tang Ye ate whatever he wanted.

I ordered a meal and bought a sharp knife from the nearby store.

The sharp blade was about three inches long and very sharp. Tang Ye tried it and felt it was good, so he paid for it. Fang Taiying followed him and felt that his behavior was a little strange, so he asked: "Are you really

Are you planning to take action at the press conference?"

"How could I not take action at such a good opportunity?" Tang Ye said seriously. "The security system there is very strong. How can you leave after you take action?"

"After the murder, if you think about other things, if you can't live without us, I won't leave." Tang Ye put the knife into his pocket. He took a taxi in advance and arrived at the Kowloon Building. This building is ninety-nine stories high.

It is one hundred meters wide. It is surrounded by high-rise buildings and several large multi-billion-dollar groups, all surrounding it.

It was already one o'clock when Tang Ye came downstairs. There were already forty or fifty reporters' cars waiting downstairs. Tang Ye saw a fierce-looking male reporter speaking loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not see him.

He is about 1.9 meters tall. He wears a gray T-shirt on his upper body and jodhpurs on his lower body.

Tang Ye walked over, smiled at him and said, "Are you here to attend the press conference?"

"No nonsense. I'm not here to attend a press conference. What am I here to do?" The man was rude.

Tang Ye took out a wad of money, about 50,000 yuan, handed it to him and said: "My girlfriend is in the bathroom on the first floor of the building. She likes to be in the limelight, so she wants to pretend to have a wild fight with me in the bathroom. When the time comes,

If you pretend to take pictures, the money will be yours, okay? Can you help me?"

The guy's eyes widened when he saw the money, and he immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, no problem, where is it?"

"It's in the bathroom on the first floor." Tang Ye took the lead. The tall reporter walked behind Tang Ye and led him into the men's bathroom. There was a man peeing inside. Waiting for the man to leave, Tang Ye ignored the idlers.

Come in, we are cleaning. The reporter Gao said: "Brother, let your girlfriend come in quickly."

Tang Ye sneered at him and said, "Sorry, friend."

"What do you mean?" The tall reporter didn't understand.

Tang Ye struck him on the back of the neck with a palm, knocking him unconscious. Tang Ye tied her with a rope in the last bathroom, took off the guy's underwear, stuffed it into his throat, and then

He was tied tightly to the toilet, and his legs and hands were all tied tightly.

Tang Ye took away his press pass, camera, and other information.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, reporters hurried into the building. Tang Ye was put in because he was holding a camera and had a media salary certificate.

The venue is about more than 1,000 square meters, with room for fifty or sixty reporters to sit and shoot. Tang Ye sat in the last row, with three people in total. He pretended to set up a camera and filmed on the stage. After a while, four bodyguards

The road opened in front, and in the middle followed a man of average height, in his fifties or sixties, with a handsome profile.

"Welcome, Boss Zhong Huaqiang." A male host said loudly.

Zhong Huaqiang stopped on the podium, waved to everyone and said: "Hello everyone."

All the reporters applauded enthusiastically. Tang Ye saw Zhong Huaqiang's face clearly, and he hated this face to the core. He looked polite on the surface, but underneath his skin was a devil's heart. Tang Ye slowly stretched out his hand from his belt

He took out the throwing knife, opened the blade, and was ready to attack at any time.

His position was about ten meters away from the front of the stage. As long as the flying knife passed by, according to Tang Ye's accuracy and strength, the opponent would definitely die.

But because the bodyguards on site looked at every corner with fiery eyes, there were also four security guards at the two corners behind him. Tang Ye wore a peaked cap and the clothes he wore were all reporters' clothes.

Tang Ye pretended to be filming and aimed at Zhong Huaqiang's throat. As he was speaking, his throat moved up and down. After taking aim, Tang Ye prepared to throw the flying knife to kill him with one blow.

Zhong Huaqiang laughed on the stage and said: "After I went to the United States, I discovered that there are many poor people in the United States. I am going to spend 300 million to set up a relief charity foundation to help the poor in the United States. Our Hong Kong is more Western-style

, we should have good relations with Western countries, so that Western countries will always support us in Hong Kong."

Tang Ye was already cursing in his heart: "Go to hell with your horse."

Zhong Huaqiang continued to smile and said: "I will solicit celebrities from all walks of life in Hong Kong to actively participate in this charity donation. I believe that this time we can get at least 3 billion Hong Kong dollars in donations, which will help European and American countries at least

Three million poor people. For us, this is a good opportunity to promote Hong Kong. I am now taking the lead in the Cheng Yan Charity Foundation. This is 300 million Hong Kong dollars. Everyone can see clearly." He held up a check for 300 million.

There was a round of applause.

Tang Ye aimed at his throat. At this moment, Tang Ye couldn't bear it any longer. He twisted his waist to the side, grabbed the handle of the knife, and with a whoosh, the flying knife came out of his hand, piercing the air and striking every blow.

It rushed past at a speed of hundreds of meters per second.

The sound of "squeaking" and the sharp knife did not stab Zhong Huaqiang in the throat, because his body shifted in an instant and actually stabbed him in the left chest, until the hilt of the knife was missing, and it was inserted under the white shirt.

The blood instantly stained a large area red.

Zhong Huaqiang, who was smiling and speaking, suddenly made a sound, feeling that something was wrong. No one at the scene could see that there was a sharp blade stuck in his chest. But after a few seconds, Zhong Huaqiang finally felt that something was wrong, and towards him.

I looked at my chest and fell backwards.
Chapter completed!