In this life, everyone will have the opportunity to lose their reason and go crazy. Just like what Buddhism often says, good and evil are always in a thought.
When the lingering breathing slowly returned to calm, and there was no longer those strange ambiguous smells in the air, Alena suddenly felt very regretful and even more hesitant. She didn't know what happened to her just now, she was obviously the one who killed Hu Mie
Tang's perfect opportunity, but she let it go and treated him with the most sincere emotions of a woman.
What am I doing? Am I crazy? Pushing Empress Hu Mie Tang away, Alena turned over and climbed up from the sofa. Without daring to raise her head, she hurriedly put on her clothes and walked to the bathroom.
Turn on the faucet and pour ice-cold water over your head, hoping to calm down.
Regarding Alena's reaction afterwards, although Hu Mietang could not fully understand the woman's heart like someone like Qin, he could still guess what she was feeling. He silently changed his clothes and sat on the sofa, and he also
I began to think about whether the idea that I was willing to die just now was an act of foolishness.
After taking a big sip of cold water, Alena walked out of the bathroom, combed her wet hair with her hands, and without even looking at Hu Mietang, she picked up her things and walked to the door. She needed to be thorough now.
Calm down and reflect on why you have such strange feelings about the person who killed your father.
Help, help... Just when Alena walked to the door, someone knocked on the door, and then a man's voice asked: "Hu Mietang, is it over? Can I go in now?"
Alena was stunned and looked back at Hu Mietang. She could tell that although the man outside spoke Chinese, it was definitely not Qin Yuguan's. This voice sounded much more rigorous than Qin's casual tone.
But since it wasn't Qin Yuguan, then which Chinese person knew that Hu Mietang was here?
Stared by Alena's questioning eyes, Hu Mietang smiled bitterly: "Come in, I didn't expect you to find it here."
The door opened, and a man younger than Hu Mietang appeared at the door. He nodded to Alena with a smile on his face: "Haha, this lady, I'm really sorry for disturbing you... I don't know if I can do it first.
Go out for a while? I have something to talk to him about."
"Who are you?" Aliena originally wanted to go out, but after the man asked her out, she stopped going out. She crossed her arms and said, "If I have anything to say to you, just treat it like I don't."
It just exists.”
Oh, I didn’t expect that in a place as quiet as Hanburo, there would be such a beautiful and elegant wandering warbler. Liu Yeming glanced at Hu Mietang with some admiration, then took out his wallet and took out a few large US dollars.
, he stuffed it into Alena's chest very skillfully... Actually, he wanted to stuff it into Alena's bra, but seeing that it was inconvenient for her to hold her arms, he put it directly on her chest: "Miss, this money is enough.
Are you ready? Please leave quickly."
What did he mean by giving me the money? After being stunned for a few seconds, Alena suddenly understood what this man took her for. Her face turned red, she immediately grabbed the few pieces of money and started to ask
He fell on his face, and the scratch turned into a slap, and was slapped on his face: "Asshole!"
"Hey, you have a bad temper. Do you think you don't have enough money?" The man's reaction to Alena was also completely unexpected. He tilted his head and reached out to grab her wrist. When he was about to push her out of the door, he heard nonsense.
Mie Tang said: "Liu Yeming, don't move, she is my and Qin Yuguan's woman."
"What?" Liu Yeming, who had caught Alena, was stunned at the same time as her after hearing this sentence, and then asked in unison: "Hu Mietang, what nonsense are you talking about..."
"Everyone, sit down, let me introduce you." Hu Mietang threw aside the nightgown that Alena had torn to pieces on the sofa: "Alena, his name is Liu Yeming, the ninth eldest brother in Twelve Dragons. Liu
Ye Ming, her name is Alena, she is the only woman I, Hu Mietang, love in this life, and she is also the woman I entrusted to Qin Yuguan to take good care of me after my death."
"Oh, I understand." After hearing what Hu Miedang said, Liu Yeming nodded pretending not to understand, let go of Alena's hand, and sat on the other sofa calmly: "I don't care.
These messy relationships between women between you and Qin Laoqi, I came here just to know why Qin Laoqi is with you, is it what Jing Hongming said."
"What did Jing Hongming say?"
"That day, when you were chased by the Beijing Armed Police, I was watching from the side." Liu Yeming crossed his legs and told what happened that day without any concealment.
When he heard that Liu Yeming had to kill two armed police soldiers, Hu Mietang's eyes flashed with a light that only he understood, and nodded: "Jing Hongming and Li Moyu are right, wait until you see Qin Yu
After you close it, you will understand that all this is true."
"Where is Qin Yuguan? I have to ask him." Liu Yeming said without hesitation: "Now I don't really believe what you say."
"It's human nature if you don't believe me. Qin Yuguan, he should be back soon." Hu Mietang took a glass of water for Liu Yeming and put it on the coffee table: "You came at the right time, we
Just when I wanted to kill someone, you came."
"What do you mean?" Liu Yeming took a sip from the water glass and asked with a sneer: "You and Qin Yuguan are going to join forces to kill someone? Haha, who is so proud that it is worthy of your cooperation?"
"Lai Changxing, he is in Iraq right now. Is it worth killing him?" Hu Mietang said slowly, shaking his water glass as if he were tasting red wine...
Lai Changxing, as mentioned before, is also an outstanding person.
He was formerly the chairman of Huaxia Xiamen Yuanhua Group Co., Ltd. In August 1999, Lai Changxing arrived at the Vancouver Airport in Canada as an ordinary tourist holding a Mingzhu Special Administrative Region passport, accompanied by his wife and three children.
When it comes to Lai Changxing, the Chinese people certainly don’t have a good impression of him, but ironically, some Western countries treat him as a piece of cake. Just like the UK, there is a think tank, the Royal Institute of International Studies.
A list of the 50 celebrities who influenced modern China was selected, and Lai's ranking was actually ahead of singer Jay Chou (38th), director Wang Jiawei (41st) and others. This is not even counting, Lai
Someone even wants to publish an autobiography called "Close Encounters between Lai Changxing and Lai Changxing"...
Just such a person, regardless of how much money he made for smuggling and tax evasion, his influence alone can be said to be unprecedented among modern criminals in China, and has no successor. Even Hu, who thinks he has committed the most heinous crimes against China,
Even those who destroyed the Tang Dynasty disliked him, so it was no wonder that when they heard that Qin Yuguan wanted to kill him, they immediately agreed.
(Everyone must know who this Lai Changxing is. In reality, he did not suffer the fate described in this book. It is precisely because he is still at large in Canada and has become a tool in the hands of Western anti-China elements that he is included in this book.
In a yy-based novel, give him a relatively acceptable outcome, and use the novel to comfort his depression. You can say that the author is an idiot and talk about dreams, or you can say that the author is an angry youth. In fact, the author also loves, loves, and is patriotic. Although
Worse than loving money...) At two o'clock in the afternoon on October 13th, at the Crown Hotel in Basra, the southern port city of Iraq.
Lai Changxing, who was obviously more haggard than when he was in China, was sitting on the sofa fiddling with his notebook, with a look of dissatisfaction on his honest-looking face.
In the guest room, there were six tall Western bodyguards. Since he almost died in Vietnam five years ago, Lai Changxing's safety factor has been strengthened by Canada. The bodyguards assigned to him now are not what they used to be.
They are retired special forces soldiers, but are actually the elite of Canada's first special service force in active service.
As for how much benefits Lai Changxing paid in exchange for the qualification to use such elites as bodyguards, outsiders don't know. Anyway, he has a lot of money, it is said that it is no less than tens of billions of dollars.
Of course, as mentioned before, Lai Changxing is so favored by Canada entirely because he can use some of his personal relationships in the world to seek a lot of benefits for Canada. For example, when I came to Iraq this time, I heard about Vietnam’s water resources.
The Lian Gang actually started a crude oil business in Hanbur, so they hurried over to see if they could have a chance to get a share of the pie.
The Canadian government has long had the idea of getting involved in the resources of the Middle East. It has been suffering from the lack of opportunities to compete with the United States, Britain and other countries. Now that Lai Changxing has this opportunity, he will naturally release this dog that has been raised for many years to try it.
Tried it.
What the hell is Ruan Pinglai doing? He disappeared from Basra without any notice. If Ruan Pinglai cannot be contacted, there will be no chance of contacting the Hanbar Oilfield. This trip to Iraq will inevitably disappoint some Canadian officials.
, will underestimate his energy. Lai Changxing closed his notebook with some boredom, stood up and walked to the window. Just as he was about to open the curtains and look outside, he was stopped by a bodyguard: "Mr. Lai, please don't open the curtains at will, so as not to become a
Sniper target."
"Haha, okay, thank you." Lai Changxing smiled and nodded, imitating those Western devils, and made a helpless gesture of shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands: "Galas, have the people who were sent out to look for those Vietnamese come back?"
The bodyguard named Galas said: "You haven't come back yet, Mr. Lai, are you trying to find another way to contact Vietnam?"
"I just left a message on the forum of Vietnam Meda Company through the Internet. I believe that if they see it, they will take the initiative to contact me." Lai Changxing pointed to the laptop: "We will wait for two more days, if we haven't seen them yet
If you show up, you have to leave here first."
"Leaving like this?" Galas said: "It doesn't seem very honorable to return home empty-handed, right?"
"But I can't contact them, so there's nothing I can do about it, right?" Well, you devils, do you think I'm omnipotent? If you can't get it, you can't get it. Do you still expect me to find the President of Iraq for you?
If I had the ability, I would have followed Saddam into the battlefield long ago... Lai Changxing smiled and shrugged again. Just when he was about to say something else, the hotel's intercom phone on the cabinet in the corner of the guest room rang.
"Hello?" A bodyguard walked over: "Who? Mr. Wang, is there such a person here... Oh? His surname is Ruan? Oh, wait a minute, I'll go ask." The bodyguard covered the phone receiver: "
Mr. Lai, a person named Ruan called you at the hotel customer service."
"Here we are." Lai Changxing smiled proudly: "The Ruan brothers have always called me Wang Dongguo, Mr. Wang."