"Ayi, you can work now." Lei Weidong dialed Peng Yixing's phone number and informed him of the action.

"Okay!" Peng Yixing nodded, hung up the phone, came to his room, silently put on the night clothes he had prepared long ago, took his favorite pistol, and turned around to leave.

While passing by the bedroom.

Peng Yixing stopped, looked at Guo Liyi who was sleeping soundly on the bed with some reluctance, turned around, and walked out of the house with firm steps.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Tsukamoto Building.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, but the lights were still bright, and countless security personnel were patrolling back and forth in the building.

Today is the first day of the consortium chairman's inspection in Xiangjiang. His safety must be ensured.

"Has area A been inspected?"

"Checked."

"Where is Area B? Is there anything abnormal?"

Zuo Zuomu of the Tsukamoto Group, who was on patrol, asked as he walked.

"I've checked it, and there's nothing wrong with it," the subordinate replied.

"good!"

Zuo Zuomu nodded with satisfaction, pushed open the door of the main control room, and walked in.

"Has the president taken a break?"

After passing the surveillance camera in the main control room and looking at the men responsible for guarding the president's room on the top floor, Zuo Zuomu asked through the intercom.

"not yet!"

"Is there anything unusual?"

"No!"

"Youxi!" Zuo Zuomu nodded with satisfaction.

Zuo Zuomu couldn't help but panic. This is Xiangjiang, not Japan. The president, Tsukamoto Xiong, had committed heinous crimes here decades ago. Although the people of Eagle Country didn't care, they just smiled and laughed away their grudges.

But there is no guarantee that the families of the victims will not come to take revenge, so we must be more careful.

"Do I need to change my gun?" Looking at the Tsukamoto Building not far away, Lei Weidong parked the car in a blind corner without surveillance, opened the door, and asked.

"No, guns are spiritual. I still like to use my own gun, and the bullets are all specially made by me. There is no record." Peng Yixing shook his head and expressed that he wanted to use his own gun.

"In that case, you can do whatever you want." Lei Weidong shrugged, pointed at Tsukamoto Building, and assigned tasks. "You enter from the main entrance to attract their attention. I will go directly to the top floor from the outside. We are in Tsukamoto Xiong's Room meeting."

"Okay!" Peng Yixing nodded.

Rather than sneaking in secretly, he hopes that his gun will drink the blood of Japanese idiots and avenge his compatriots. As for how many he will kill, it depends on whether the people inside are interested.

If possible, he wouldn't mind killing all the Japanese idiots inside.

"According to the intelligence, there are also people who want to kill Tsukamoto. If you encounter them inside, don't kill each other. Kill the people from Tsukamoto's group first."

Lei Weidong reminded when getting off the car.

Although I don’t know if Chen Guozhong is also here to kill Tsukamoto Xiong, I still want to remind him to save his own people from beating his own people and making Japanese idiots laugh.

"Don't worry, I know the severity."

"Also, bring this thing." Lei Weidong handed Peng Yixing an electronic device the size of a cigarette.

"What is this?" Peng Yixing asked as he looked at what looked like a BB camera flashing around.

"The latest electronic jammer in the United States will lose its effect within fifty meters after being turned on, and the camera will not be able to capture you."

"This thing is good. With it, you no longer have to worry about surveillance." Peng Yixing took it, nodded with a smile, pulled up the mask, put on infrared glasses, and signaled Lei Weidong if he wanted to take action.

"Let's go!" Lei Weidong nodded, and the two of them walked towards the Tsukamoto Building.

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"When it comes to women, the best ones are Chinese women."

In a luxurious bedroom on the top floor of Tsukamoto Building.

Tsukamoto, who has white hair and looks like an old man in his seventies, was drinking sake and watching the video on TV, accompanied by two very beautiful women in kimonos. It can be said that he felt very uncomfortable.

The video is film and television material of the Japanese invasion during World War II.

Looking at the camera on the TV, Tsukamoto, half of his body leaning on the arms of the woman next to him, sighed.

"What's good about Chinese women? What can't we Japanese women be as good as?" Another woman was dancing, a Japanese traditional dance. When she heard Tsukamoto's complaint, she came over and lay on Tsukamoto's side. asked the person next to me.

While asking, he took Tsukamoto Xiong's hand again and put it into his lapel. He didn't wear anything under his kimono, and they were directly touching each other skin to skin.

"You don't understand!"

Touching the woman's delicate body, Tsukamoto smiled proudly and said, "Chinese women value chastity. When you fuck them, the helpless screams and struggles are the most exciting."

"We can also scream," the woman responded.

"It's completely two different things. It's really nostalgic." Tsukamoto looked at the ceiling, recalling the scene back then, wishing he could go back in time and return to his old days.

At that time, I kept my word and would kill anyone I wanted to kill. Unlike now, I have no way to deal with Lei Weidong, and I have to come over from Japan to negotiate.

What a disgrace to the Locust Army.

"Card-!"

Suddenly, the lights in Tsukamoto Building went out, and the whole building was dark, including Tsukamoto's room.

"What's going on?" Tsukamoto Yu said, holding the woman in his arms and daydreaming.

"Zuo Zuomu, what on earth is going on."

Zuo Zuomu in the control room was ordering his men to go to the power supply room to check the situation. The walkie-talkie in his hand rang, and it was Tsukamoto Xiong who sent a question.

"President, we are investigating. Please rest assured that there will be no problem." Zuo Zuomu replied loudly."

"We must investigate thoroughly and find out what happened as soon as possible." Tsukamoto ordered.

"Hi—!" Zuo Zuomu replied.

"Do you want a drink?" Seeing the panic on Tsukamoto's face after hanging up the phone, the woman put the sake to his mouth and consoled him.

"Why!"

Tsukamoto shook his head and pushed the drink away.

Tsukamoto, who had experienced the battlefield, felt a little uneasy. He felt that it was a mistake for him to come to Xiangjiang. This was Lei Weidong's base. He couldn't do anything to him in Japan, let alone Xiangjiang. Don't steal chickens. Don't lose the rice.

"Bang, Katcha!"

With the crisp sounds of fighting, the two security personnel responsible for checking the power supply room were killed, along with the nearby monitors.

"Captain, something is wrong. The monitor is out of order. Check it out quickly." The person responsible for checking the monitor shouted immediately when he saw that the monitor screen was blurry.

"Follow me!"

Zuo Zuomu and several of his men quickly rushed out of the control room and ran towards the power supply station.

"No, someone came in."

Lying at the foot of the stairs were two Japanese men in black clothes and black trousers. Their necks were broken. The technique was very sophisticated. You could tell at a glance that a dangerous person had entered.

"Everyone, go to the president's office immediately, and stop the elevators No. 2, 3, and 4. Hurry, go to the president's office immediately." Zuo Zuomu has rich experience and knows that the most valuable person in the whole building is the president. myself.

The enemy's target is probably the president. The so-called power outage is to divert the tiger away from the mountain. He immediately uses the intercom to ask everyone to go upstairs to protect the president.

“Bang bang—!”

A man in black wearing a helmet and body armor and carrying a spray gun was walking through the building at a very fast speed. The security personnel he encountered on the way were no match for him, so the man in black quickly headed towards the president's office.

As soon as Peng Yixing entered the Tsukamoto Building, he saw many people coming out of the house and rushing upstairs.

Then I heard the faint sound of gunfire upstairs.

Peng Yixing understood that the mission had crashed.

He is very sensitive to the sound of gunshots and can tell the model of the gun he is using from the sound of the gunfire. This is obviously the business of trolls. However, Lei Weidong was holding a pistol and it was impossible to make such a sound.

"Baga, what are you doing here? Why don't you go upstairs and help?" Looking at Peng Yixing, who was walking slowly and calmly in the corridor, one day the stupid security guard pointed at his head and cursed.

"No, you are!"

When they were far away just now, Riben's bodyguard thought that the other party was one of his own, so he didn't dare to rush up because he was afraid of death. Only when he got closer did he realize it.

The other party was not only wearing night clothes but also a mask and infrared eyes. He was obviously not one of our own, but a killer, a new killer.

I just wanted to shout for help.

Then he saw a gun appear in the opponent's hand, pointing at him

"puff-!"

The abusive Japanese security guards went to see their emperor.

"P-p-p-p-!"

Now that he was discovered, Peng Yixing was no longer too lazy to pretend, and opened fire with all his strength to start a killing spree.

"Be careful, the enemy is behind us." Before the security personnel of the Tsukamoto Group could react, Peng Yixing killed two of them, and the others hurriedly raised their guns and shot.

But how can their speed compare to Peng Yixing who uses a modified gun?

Peng Yixing's marksmanship was not only fast but also extremely accurate. It could be said that his bullets were all missed. With just a small pistol, he killed more than a dozen security personnel of the Tsukamoto Group. They were in a panic and kept retreating upstairs.

"Captain, captain, here comes another killer. The opponent is too powerful. We can't stop it. We can't stop it. We need support, support."

The security personnel who narrowly escaped death asked for help from the captain while running for their lives.

Upstairs, Zuo Zuomu was directing his men in black to use spray guns. He had not easily gained the upper hand yet and was gradually suppressing the opponent when he heard his men report.

Another person came to kill him below. He immediately ordered his men to go to support, and notified Tsukamoto via the walkie-talkie, asking him to quickly open the bulletproof glass and hide in the room without leaving, waiting for their rescue.

The incoming killer is likely to rush to the president's office, so Tsukamoto must pay attention to his safety.

"Ba Ge Yale!"

After hearing what Zuo Zuomu said, Tsukamoto was furious and pressed a button on the pager.

Thick glass was raised on the balcony, windows and door of the room, isolating the entire room from the outside.

"Asshole, I'm waiting for you to kill me."

Tsukamoto took out his treasured pistol with murderous intent. His ferocious face scared the two maids who were serving him and fled toward the bedroom.

"Don't run!"

"Bang bang!"

Seeing the two women trying to escape, Tsukamoto didn't waste any time and shot them to death with two shots. He showed no mercy at all. The two women had just served him.

"bump-!"

Tsukamoto, who had just shot two women to death, heard gunshots coming from the terrace.

Tsukamoto turned around quickly and saw a man in black wearing a mask and holding a pistol looking at him.

He was the one who fired the gun just now, but the pistol bullets were not powerful enough and only left a white dot on the glass.

"Are you stupid enough to shoot bulletproof glass with a pistol?"

Looking at Lei Weidong standing on the terrace, Tsukamoto's voice came clearly to the terrace through the speaker,

"This is the most advanced bulletproof glass. The bulletproof effect is stronger than steel plate. Let alone a pistol, even a sniper rifle cannot be damaged. If you know what's going on, leave immediately.

As long as you leave now, I will forget about it and give you more money.

"And if you don't leave."

Seeing Lei Weidong standing motionless on the terrace, Tsukamoto felt danger and said loudly, "You know, if you kill me, professional killers all over the world will come to settle accounts with you and the mastermind.

Because I have already established a revenge fund, which is 100 million US dollars, 100 million US dollars. For this 100 million US dollars, the whole world will go crazy."

"very good!"

Seeing Lei Weidong put away the pistol, Tsukamoto nodded with satisfaction, "As long as you leave, no matter how much money the person who invited you paid, I can give you three times the price. If you kill the mastermind, If so, I will give you ten times the price."

"Ten times, it's really generous. It's a pity that I want more." Lei Weidong smiled, stretched out his fist as big as a sandbag, and gestured to the glass.

He looked at Tsukamoto Xiong with a very cold look, which reminded Tsukamoto Xiong that decades ago, when he visited Unit 731, the eyes of the so-called experts were even colder than his own.

"boom!"

Lei Weidong was as fast as lightning and hit the bulletproof glass with a heavy punch.

"Kakaka!"

Along with the slightest sound, the 10-centimeter-thick bulletproof glass was actually covered with fine cracks.

"You, you are not human." Tsukamoto backed away with a face full of panic. He was frightened.

If the man in black used a gun or a bullet to break the glass, forget it.

Where there is a shield, there is a spear, and even good bulletproof glass cannot stop the continuous firing of armor-piercing bullets.

But it is really against common sense to have someone break bulletproof glass that is stronger than a steel plate with their fists.

Tsukamoto felt that the person standing in front of him was not a human, but a giant from Nordic legends. Otherwise, how could his fist be so destructive?

"The glass is good. It didn't break with one punch." Looking at the fine lines on the glass, Lei Weidong smiled.

He took a few steps back, took a running start, hit him with a bang, and punched the bulletproof glass again.

Bang bang bang!

This time the bulletproof glass wall did not work. Not only was it shattered by Lei Weidong's punch, the flying fragments also hit Tsukamoto Yuu, causing him to fly backwards screaming.

Ta-ta!

Lei Weidong stepped over the broken glass with long strides and came to Tsukamoto Xiong.

"No matter how powerful you are, if you can't stop the killers from all over the world, I will wait for you in hell." Looking at the person coming, Tsukamoto said bitterly.

"Really, you have to make sure you have money to give to those killers." Lei Weidong kicked out, destroying Tsukamoto's ability to resist, leaving him lying on the ground vomiting blood and unable to move.

After deposing Tsukamoto Xiong, Lei Weidong did not want to kill him like Chen Guozhong. Instead, he found the computer in the room, Tsukamoto Xiong's special computer, and turned it on.

"You, what are you doing, why don't you kill me."

Watching Lei Weidong crack the password and enter the system skillfully, Tsukamoto, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, asked in confusion.

"Killing you is just incidental. My purpose is to destroy the Tsukamoto Consortium." Lei Weidong smiled and pressed the enter key.

moment.

The software Lei Weidong buried in Tsukamoto Bank's system was detonated.

After getting off work and without the knowledge of 99% of the employees, Tsukamoto Bank's server was started, and a large amount of money entered the once beautiful stock market through countless accounts, and the operation began.

Because of the time difference, this is when the U.S. stock market is running.

It can be said that today will be an unforgettable day for everyone.

------

Beautiful Wall Street!

The team led by Zhong Jian has been working here for more than a year.

I deal with stocks every day.

Thanks to the rise in the market and Lei Weidong's strong support, the team has achieved a lot during this period. While Lei Weidong earned a lot of money, everyone also gained a lot.

The small goal of one million set in the past two years has been achieved long ago, and ten million has also been crossed.

Now Zhong Jian is moving towards the goal of 100 million.

"How is it? What changes have occurred in the market?"

After returning from the toilet, Zhong Jian asked while following the water drops on his hands.

"It's almost the same as just now. The market is oscillating. It looks like it will take a while to adjust. It will continue to rise after it has accumulated enough strength." Wang Hai, the younger brother of the team's trader, replied.

"Don't be careless. Mr. Lei has put tens of billions of funds in our hands. If the market is mobilized, it will be tens of millions of funds. There can be no carelessness."

Looking at the team that was a little lazy because of the peace and quiet, Zhong Jian reminded everyone to cheer up.

"Brother Zhong, don't worry. We'll keep an eye on the market and there won't be any problems. I just want to ask, everyone has made so much money for the boss recently, how much bonus will they get this month?"

"It's a lot. Even if it can't crush you, it can seriously injure you." Zhong Jian joked.

"I like the fact that I was seriously injured by money." The younger brother responded hehe.

"Brother Zhong, come here quickly, the market is going crazy."

Just when Zhong Jian and Wang Hai were joking, the stock market experienced surprising changes. The K-line climbed straight up so fast that Zhao Hong, who was responsible for keeping track of the market, called Zhong Jian over.

"What's going on? How could this happen? Go and find out the situation immediately. Where do these funds come from?"

Looking at the K-line climbing straight up, it was obvious that a huge amount of money had entered the market, but why there was no news about such a large amount of money, which made Zhong Jian a little panicked.

Fortunately, these funds were for long positions, which allowed the stock to rise. If they were for short positions, he would definitely suffer heavy losses with a full position. This is something Zhong Jian, who pursues perfectionism, cannot bear.

"clear!"

Wang Hai and others also knew about Zhong Jian's concerns and mobilized all their connections to find out the reasons.

"Brother Zhong, it's confirmed. The sources of funds are becoming increasingly sophisticated. There are many, and they are endless. More than 40 billion US dollars have been invested in the stock market, and they are still pouring in rapidly.

Now the market has gone crazy, rising by 5 points, especially the stocks we hold, some have risen by 50%, and many have risen by 70%.

It can be said that we have made a fortune, as we have made as much money as we did in the past half year."

About twenty minutes later, Wang Hai, who was sure of the news, ran to Zhong Jianjian and said.

"With all the capital from Japan, how could they come to a beautiful country and pay back so much in one go, measured in tens of billions.

Could it be that the legend is true? Japanese stupid people are planning to use their money to buy a beautiful country.

However, this approach is wrong.

With such a clueless buying spree, aren't you waiting to be cut off?" Zhong Jian became even more confused when he heard that the funds came from Riben.

"Brother Zhong, what do you think we should do? Should we continue to hold it, increase our position, or take advantage of the high position to sell all the stocks."

"I have to sell to death. Things today are not normal. But wait and let the stock fly for a while. I suspect that the rise has just begun." Looking up at the K-line of the market, Zhong Jian made a wise decision.

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The location is back to Tsukamoto Building.

Peng Yixing single-handedly overcame the obstruction of Tsukamoto Group's security personnel and met Chen Guozhong in a corridor.

Because I don’t know who the other party is.

Peng Yixing pointed a gun at Chen Guozhong.

Chen Guozhong also pointed a gun at Peng Yixing.

"You're here to take revenge too." Chen Guozhong asked, seeing the person wearing night clothes and covering his face with infrared eyes.

just!

Faced with the constant security personnel of the Tsukamoto Group, who are not as perverted as Lei Weidong and not as perverted as Cheng Long, Chen Guozhong, who has the aura of being the protagonist of Zhou Xingxing, can no longer support himself.

Chen Guozhong would have retreated if he hadn't thought about Uncle Wu's unavenged revenge and couldn't let him down, as well as the fact that his body armor protected him from many bullets.

At that moment, gunshots were heard below.

Many security personnel who were besieging him turned around and looked down.

Chen Guozhong knew that his reinforcements had arrived.

Although I don’t know who the other party is.

But in line with the situation that the enemy of his enemy is his friend, Chen Guozhong decided to cooperate with the other party.

"Yes!"

Facing Chen Guozhong's inquiry, Peng Yixing nodded and said that he came to seek revenge from Tsukamoto.

"What a coincidence. I am also asking Tsukamoto to settle the score. The Chinese will not attack the Chinese, so we will fight against the outside world together." Chen Guozhong suggested, "How about killing Tsukamoto first? In the worst case, you will be killed later. I will give it to you." Let’s start.”

"No, as long as Tsukamoto Xiong dies, it doesn't matter who kills him." Peng Yixing nodded, without any hesitation, and directly agreed to cooperate.

"Okay! Let's go upstairs and kill Tsukamoto." Seeing Peng Yixing agree, Chen Guozhong smiled, loaded the bullets on the troll, and strode towards the road.

Behind him, Peng Yixing adjusted his pistol and followed quickly.

So the security personnel of Tsukamoto Group were out of luck.

It was extremely difficult for them to deal with just one Chen Guozhong, and now there was a gun king, let alone one who was no match at all. They were beaten back and forth, and were about to be pushed to the president's office.

"Captain, call the police. If we can't stop it, it will be too late sooner or later." His subordinate Fujita said nervously.

"Call the police, call the police quickly." Zuo Zuomu said through gritted teeth.

As a member of the right-wing consortium, Zuo Zuomu looked down upon the Xiangjiang police force at all, thinking that they were all rubbish. Otherwise, how could the locust army take over Xiangjiang so easily and stay in power for more than four years?

That is to say, there is peace now, otherwise he will definitely let the police know what professionalism is.

But now, facing the attack of Chen Guozhong and Peng Yixing, Zuo Zuomu, who has no retreat, can only ask for help from the Xiangjiang Police Force, hoping that they can arrive in time to save himself and the president.

"This is the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. What can I do for you?" The Tsim Sha Tsui police phone number was easy to call. There was no busy line and the call was immediately connected. The sweet policewoman's voice came over.

"This is Tsukamoto Building. There is a gunfight. A gunman is attacking us. Please come and save us!" Fujita said quickly after dialing the Tsim Sha Tsui police station's alarm number.

"There is a killer, where is he?" When she heard that there was a killer with a gun, the policewoman who answered the call became more alert.

"It's at Tsukamoto Building, address XXXXX, please come over quickly." Fujita said loudly.

"Okay, I'll contact the stormtroopers right away and we'll definitely be there within five minutes." The policewoman who answered the phone replied in a determined tone.

"Sorry, please hurry up." Fujita was so excited that he almost cried when he heard that the police would arrive in five minutes.

"Don't worry!" The police girl comforted her, hung up the phone, and reported to her boss, the inspector on duty who was drinking coffee.

"Team leader, we just received a call from the police saying that there was a gunfight in the Tsukamoto Building. Do you want the stormtroopers to come over and take a look?"

"Where did the gunfight happen?" the inspector on duty put down the coffee in his hand and asked.

"Tsukamoto Building!" the police girl said.

"Tsukamoto Building is the territory of Japanese idiots. If there is a gunfight, forget it." Hearing that the place where the gunfight happened was Tsukamoto Building, the inspector on duty lost interest.

He waved his hand to signal the police girl not to make a fuss, picked up the coffee and continued to enjoy it.

"Team leader, not all police will be dispatched when receiving a call, let alone a gunfight. If someone dies, it will be troublesome."

"Police are needed in other places, with the exception of Tsukamoto Building. Where is the Tsukamoto Group, a well-known right-wing consortium in Japan, who looks down on us, the Chinese?

In this case, why should we make a fool of ourselves? Don’t forget that the commander hates the Tsukamoto Group the most. Are you going to oppose the commander?"

"I see."

The police girl nodded and returned to her job.

As for the support Zuo Zuomu needs, it won't arrive in five hours, let alone five minutes.

Whether he survives depends on his luck.

"Asshole, why haven't the police come yet?"

After struggling with his men for twenty minutes, Zuo Zuomu still couldn't see the police support and fell to Peng Yixing's gun.

Then, Chen Guozhong and Peng Yixing quickly came to Tsukamoto Xiong's room.

I saw broken glass pieces everywhere and Tsukamoto Yu who was lying on the ground with more air coming out and less air coming in.

There was also a man in black looking at the computer in the room. When he saw Chen Guozhong and Peng Yixing coming up, he pointed his finger at Tsukamoto and said, "Here, Tsukamoto is here. If you want to kill him, please do as he pleases. Don't disturb him." I’ll be fine.”

"You can still get revenge together."

Looking at the messy situation in the room, Chen Guozhong knew that it was another person seeking revenge from Tsukamoto, but he was faster.

He was fighting life and death down there, but people had already dealt with Tsukamoto Xiong, and he was still in the mood to watch the computer in the room, which made Chen Guozhong speechless.

However, seeing Tsukamoto Xiong himself and thinking that Uncle Wu's revenge could be avenged, this little depression disappeared immediately.

He took out the preparation ticket from his pocket, forced it into Tsukamoto's mouth, slapped it hard, and forced Tsukamoto to swallow the paper ball. He took out the spray gun, pointed it at Tsukamoto's head and shot him. .

"What are you doing?" Peng Yixing asked, seeing Lei Weidong playing with the computer and knowing that he would not let it go.

"Making money!"

"Making money?"

"Yes!" Lei Weidong nodded and explained, "Although Tsukamoto is the founder and chairman of Tsukamoto Group, without him Tsukamoto Group would not have a big influence. He is also rich and powerful, and he is even said to be The son is also a task.

It can be said that even if Tsukamoto is killed, his descendants can still enjoy glory and wealth, which is unfair to the victims he killed."

"So you want to make money, how do you make it?" Peng Yixing asked.

"This is Tsukamoto's special computer. It has very high authority and can directly order the industries under his name. I used this computer to enter Tsukamoto Bank's system, transferred all the money in it, and went to the beautiful country to buy stocks and short-sell. .”

"How much money was transferred?"

"We have already transferred 140 billion U.S. dollars, and it is estimated that tens of billions of dollars can be transferred out, but not much more."

"Why do you have so much money? Didn't you say that the Tsukamoto Group is just a tens-billion consortium?"

"The bank has deposits, and major banks can also borrow funds from each other. I have transferred all these funds."

"What's the use of this? It's not cash." Peng Yixing, who doesn't care about stocks, doesn't understand the use of Lei Weidong's approach.

"I made plans in advance in the beautiful country, buying a large number of stocks and long orders, using Tsukamoto Bank's money to buy futures and stocks at high prices, taking advantage of the opportunity to sell out and make money, and casually put Tsukamoto Bank's money in it.

The news of Tsukamoto's death and the illegal operation of Tsukamoto Bank using depositors' money to speculate in overseas stocks caused panic in the market. When the time came, the stock and futures markets fell.

Tsukamoto Bank has lost at least half of it, which is all depositors and loaned money. Even if the Tsukamoto Consortium is sold, it will not be able to afford the loss."

"Are you so poisonous?"

Chen Guozhong and Peng Yixing were low-level people and did not understand what Lei Weidong meant. Tsukamoto Xiong was different. He had been in the shopping mall for decades and knew how ruthless Lei Weidong's actions were.

After hearing what Lei Weidong did, even though Chen Guozhong pointed a gun at his head, he still couldn't help but say.

"To each other, I saved your family's lives after all. It's much more merciful than when you killed the whole family at every turn." Lei Weidong shrugged.

He smiled and said, "Do you know why I look down on the $100 million revenge fund you mentioned? I made at least thirty to forty billion dollars from this operation, and maybe I can swallow up the Tsukamoto Group in one go.

Just like what you did back then, killing people and taking wealth, I am just retaliating with tooth for tooth."

"Who are you? You are neither an ordinary person nor a killer. Killers don't have such brains. Who are you?" Tsukamoto asked with all his strength.

"Who am I, Tsukamoto Xiong? Didn't you come looking for me when you came to Xiangjiang? I can trick you once, and I can trick you a second time." Everyone present was his own, and Lei Weidong didn't care. , took off the mask.

"Lei Weidong, it's really you." Tsukamoto gushed out a mouthful of blood. Unable to hold on any longer, he fell to the ground and died.

"Guozhong, replenish your gun to prevent him from pretending to be dead."

"Yes, Director." Perhaps because he was used to calling him, Chen Guozhong called out the word "Director" while refilling his gun.

"Director, do you know me?"

"Of course, if I hadn't known it was you, how could I have asked someone to help you and deal with the scene? Although I delayed the police team's dispatch, it couldn't be delayed for too long. The police will arrive in a while."

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Chapter completed!