In an abandoned house on the outskirts, a man and a woman were eating instant noodles.
If there are outsiders here, they will be surprised by the height difference between these two people.
The woman is about 1.7 meters tall and has a slim figure, while the man is only over 100 centimeters tall.
Looking from a distance, one would have thought that the relationship between the two was mother and son. But when one got closer, one could see that the woman was young and only looked about 21 or 20 years old.
As for the man, his face looks quite old, with obvious wrinkles.
If Yang Bei were here, he would be able to diagnose: this man suffers from congenital dwarfism.
In a lifetime, he will only be this tall.
Moreover, when Yang Bei is here, he will also find that this man is somewhat similar to the child he rescued at the Crowne Plaza Hotel last night.
If that woman was a little fatter and wore makeup and was a little older, she would look a little like the pregnant woman who was on the shore at that time.
It's a pity that Yang Bei is not here, so he can't hear their discussion: "The contents of the USB flash drive have been sent out. Uncle, can we destroy this USB flash drive?"
"Don't worry, it might be useful."
The man said in a hoarse voice, wolfing down the instant noodles, stuffing a few mouthfuls of bread into his mouth, and swallowed the soup.
Then he let out a long breath: "Five years, just five years, Huaibei Fund has grown into a behemoth."
His voice was bitter: "When that stinky bitch Song Wanshuang just controlled the Huaibei Fund to swallow up our company, I was still thinking about taking revenge after making a comeback."
"But in just five years, she has become one of the top rich people in the world, which is beyond her reach."
"Now only in this way can we take revenge."
The man clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.
The rise of a large chaebol will inevitably be accompanied by the bankruptcy and annexation of countless small chaebols.
This is the case for the Liu family. Five years ago, when Huaibei Fund made its first investment, it drove the Liu family out of the Southeast Asian market.
The Liu family was originally considered a large tycoon in Southeast Asia, but the company went bankrupt overnight and everyone was scattered!
During the process of being collected for debts, the Liu family even fled alive and wounded, leaving only the uncle and nephew in front of them.
The dwarf man hated Song Wanshuang and the Huaibei Foundation. He drank the last sip of soup, raised his head and said, "Niece, the information on the USB disk has been sent out. It was promised to us..."
Just as I finished speaking, the phone rang.
The man hurriedly took out his mobile phone to answer the call, and heard the other party praise them with satisfaction for what they did well.
But when the man asked for the reward, the other party said: "Yes, I understand, the five million will be remitted immediately."
"What? Five million!?"
The dwarf man's voice suddenly rose: "Mazi, this is not the number we promised!"
The other end of the phone snorted coldly: "Huh, the information you got is only worth this price. If you don't like it, go and fool Song Wanshuang if you can. If you can really do it, no matter how much money you have, I'll give it to you
One hundred million will do!”
"you--"
The dwarf man gritted his gums, but the other party had already hung up. He could only curse at the phone: "Damn, you think I don't understand the value of the USB flash drive? At least it cost the Huaibei Fund more than 80 million, but only
A reward of five million."
"Five million, how many years and months will it take for my Liu family to develop again?"
"No, I can't let this opportunity go."
The dwarf man clenched his fists and made up his mind: he knew Song Wanshuang's whereabouts, and he also knew that her current defense strength was probably the worst in five years.
"Even if the Liu family can get enough funds to make a comeback, it is impossible to surpass the Huaibei Fund."
"The opportunity for revenge may be only in front of you."
After saying that, he stood up suddenly, walked to his niece, and tugged on her belt: "Let's go, let's do something big tonight."
"Uncle, is this really possible?"
The niece was a little worried and nervously got up and followed him, biting her lip and asked: "It's just the two of us..."
"You drive and I do it, that's enough."
The dwarf man was determined. When the two of them walked out of the abandoned house, the rain was accelerating and falling in a downpour.
The dwarf man caught a handful of rainwater and said viciously: "Just right, it can wash away the blood."
The rain pattered on the umbrella.
Yang Bei had been standing on the roadside taking a taxi for ten minutes.
But it was originally in the suburbs, and it was raining heavily, so there was no rental business at all.
It was such a hot summer day that Yang Bei actually felt a hint of coldness. He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and cursed: "Shen Hongyan, Shen Hongyan, you were kind enough to leave me an umbrella."
After waiting for a long time, when he finally got into the car, a thunder flashed outside.
His heart suddenly felt tense.
It's as if someone important is in danger.
He suddenly panicked: Who?
What happened?
In the same rain curtain, Song Wanshuang, who was sitting in the back seat, was talking on the phone to Song Celadon.
Song Qingci spoke quickly: "Sister Shuang, based on the specific information transmitted from Mingzhu, we can basically confirm that it was because of the leaked USB flash drive that they were able to successfully snipe us. The funds used to snipe us have also been found out, and it is the Chen family."
Chen family!
Hearing these two words, Song Wanshuang took a deep breath: Sure enough.
That's right, she came to Jiangbei this time in secret, and her enemies abroad couldn't keep track of her movements.
The people who had issues with her in China were the Yang family and the Chen family.
Now that the Yang family is powerful and standing at the top, they will not take action easily to avoid ruining their reputation.
Then it is very likely that the Chen family is behind this.
Thinking again of Shen Hongyan's encounter with Chen Luonan in Jiangzhou, Song Wanshuang narrowed her eyes even more.
"I understand. I will tell you the details when I arrive."
When I turned off the phone, the car had already arrived in the suburbs.
It was already almost eleven o'clock, and the countryside was deserted. When the car turned onto the only road leading to Jiangdu, an almost invisible green light flickered in his eyes.
Immediately, a bullet hit Song Wanshuang's front left tire: Bang!
The tire burst!
The car body suddenly trembled violently and rushed diagonally towards the roadside fence.
Because the speed of the car itself is very fast, if the collision is serious, it will definitely be a serious car accident. Even if the people in the car are lucky enough to survive, they will definitely be seriously injured.
If you were an ordinary driver, you might really have to finish the game.
But how could the driver who drove Song Wanshuang be an ordinary person?
He remained calm in the face of the emergency, turned the steering wheel sharply, and stepped on the brakes at the same time.
Squeak!
The tire scraped a long arc on the ground. Because the rain reduced the friction, the car glided further and inevitably hit the railing before stopping.
Then, the lights in Song Wanshuang's car dimmed.
The car was also parked there motionless, as if it had been scrapped.
It took a long time, but there was still no movement. At this time, a short and agile figure appeared in the darkness on the roadside. He was grinning ferociously, looking very crazy. With a pistol in his hand, he walked quickly towards Song Wanshuang's car: " It seems very simple!"
He laid an ambush on the only road ahead of time, and after he succeeded, he waited for a few minutes before coming up to check the situation.
It can be said to be quite cautious.
And just as he walked to the back seat with the gun in hand, the car door was suddenly kicked open, a hand violently strangled his neck and took away his gun.
Immediately, Song Wanshuang's cold shout came: "Are you a killer? Who sent you?!"