Chapter five hundred and forty-five see assassination again
Although the Hewlett Group's main sphere of influence is in Europe, and the board of directors is a group of old European aristocrats, Europe and the United States are integrated. As a global group, the Hewlett Group also has considerable branches and manpower in the United States, and Iraq
The Castro that Sabella talks about is the deputy director of the Super Energy Department of the Hewlett Group's US branch, and he has very great power.
That evening, a document was delivered to Castro.
In the mansion, Castro was browsing the documents in his hand boredly. There was also a scarlet drink in his hand, which gave off a faint smell of blood.
This is a message that records the whereabouts of some superpowers from rival companies that need attention, including of course Isabella, the director of the superpower department of the Albert Group.
"Hey, isn't this old woman staying in New City all the time? Why did she go to Los Angeles overnight? What happened?" Castro raised his eyebrows. He had not seen Isa in this kind of document for a long time.
Bella's name was removed because she rarely appeared, so there was no need to record it.
But this also means that once she takes action, something will definitely happen.
"Went to the Grint Hotel and talked for half an hour with two Chinese people. These two Chinese people were introduced to Isabella by Oakley. It is said that they met at a party in Hollywood last night. That
The woman is the general manager of Tilanya, and the Chinese man is a fighter?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Castro's lips, "Fighter, when did the Albert Group degenerate to the point where it needs to extend an olive branch to Fighter?"
Then, Castro saw the names of the two Chinese people.
Zhou Mengyao.
Ning Chen.
"Ning Chen?" Castro's eyes suddenly flashed with blood, and he drank the drink in one gulp.
"It's not wrong, it must be this Ning Chen, the Ning Chen who killed my Olivier!" Castro shouted in a low voice.
After staring at Ning Chen's name for a few seconds, Castro's eyes kept flashing with ferocious light. Then he pressed the phone at hand and ordered, "Make me another drink, add more blood."
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After meeting with people from the Albert Group in Luocheng, Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao went to Universal Studios in the afternoon and did not return to the hotel until evening to sleep and rest.
Early the next morning, as a special service for the luxury suite, the waiter pushed the breakfast cart into the living room of the suite, placed two artistic snacks on the dining table, and then quietly exited.
"It's time to have breakfast, let's go wash up first!" Zhou Mengyao came out of the bathroom, smiled and patted Ning Chen's arm, and then walked to the dining table.
Ning Chen smiled slightly, he was already in the late stage of Ning Yuan cultivation, and his whole body was flawless. What the hell was washing up for?
However, out of the habit of living on earth, Ning Chen still went to wipe his face. When he came out, he saw Zhou Mengyao stuffing the half-bitten biscuit into his mouth, "I'll give you half a bear."
"Hmm." Ning Chen smiled and chewed twice, but his expression suddenly changed drastically. He swallowed the biscuits in his mouth, reached out and grabbed Zhou Mengyao's arm, and his true energy penetrated in instantly.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Mengyao was startled, and then she felt a sudden pain in her body, and then she felt nothing at all.
"Are the biscuits poisonous?" Zhou Mengyao reacted the next moment and said in shock.
"It's quite poisonous." Ning Chen licked the biscuit residue in his mouth and said coldly.
Of course, this power is compared to ordinary people or low-level Qi practitioners. It is a neurotoxin that can be fatal within a few minutes. However, if it wants to poison Ning Chen, this poison is still a little short of heat.
As he spoke, Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness spread out, and then it didn't spread much. He saw a huge plastic bomb at the door of his room. As soon as he opened the door, the bomb would be detonated.
The other party's thoughts are very vicious. Once he realizes that the food is poisonous and wants to open the door for help, he will be blown to pieces in the next moment.
As soon as the sword energy moved, the plastic bomb was cut and shattered. It was destroyed by Ning Chen in an instant before it could be detonated.
"Is it the Albert Group?" Zhou Mengyao asked in surprise.
"I don't know." Ning Chen said lightly.
Although Ning Chen's intuition tells him that assassinating him will not do any good to the Albert Group, it should not be separated from them.
"What to do now?" Zhou Mengyao asked.
"Of course we will catch those who want to kill us." Ning Chen said with a sneer on his lips, "and then make them regret coming to this world."
Zhou Mengyao thought about the fact that she was almost poisoned to death by the other party just now. She also glared hard and said angrily, "Yes, such vicious people must be caught!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness stirred, because he suddenly noticed a stream of gas coming from the vent in the room.
"Poisonous gas!" Ning Chen's eyes flashed, and his true energy instantly blocked the vent. Then his spiritual consciousness spread, and he followed the pipe connecting the poisonous gas to find the source of the poisonous gas.
"You've already left, how can you be so cautious?" Ning Chen frowned.
The source of the poisonous gas was a fully automatic machine that was running, continuously releasing poisonous gas into his room.
Ning Chen gritted his teeth. The opponent had already made three moves, but he didn't find any trace of the opponent?
Cautious enough, careful enough, but do you know that my spiritual consciousness can be released one thousand meters?
In the next moment, Ning Chen suddenly expanded his spiritual consciousness to the maximum range, and the world with a radius of one thousand meters clearly appeared in his mind.
"I found you." Ning Chen said calmly.
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In a Volvo car not far from the back door of the Grint Hotel, a petite woman was listening to music leisurely. However, in the canvas bag beside her, there were some tools left after the bomb was planted.
At this moment, the phone rang. The woman reached out and turned down the volume, answered the call, and asked in a relaxed tone, "How are you? Are you dead?"
"Not dead." A deep voice came from the phone, "They are still in the room. I want to ask, what kind of poison did you use this time, and how long will it take for it to take effect?"
"Didn't they eat cookies?" the woman asked in surprise.
"Eat it. I ate it three minutes ago."
"Impossible, they should be dead by now." The woman said in surprise.
"But he's still standing well in the room now. Oh, no, he's gone?" The voice said in surprise, and then seemed to have seen something incredible, "You, you, how are you here?"
Yes? No, no, don’t, I don’t want to kill you, spare me, wait, don’t kill me.”
"Beep!" she hung up the phone decisively. The woman quickly started the car and prepared to leave. However, before she stepped on the accelerator, her body was no longer under her control.