At 5:07 in the morning, the phone in Song Xinrui's bedroom suddenly rang, waking up the woman sleeping next to No. 1.
She stretched out her jade hand, frowned and grabbed the phone: "Who are you?"
"God is with you." A deep voice sounded from the phone.
"You are wrong, sir," the woman laughed. "The one who is with me is not God, but my boss."
"Who are you?" This time the caller was surprised.
"I'm the boss's female secretary."
"Where is Song Xinrui?"
"You mean my boss!"
"right."
"He is sleeping next to me now. An hour ago he looked like an African lion, but now he looks like a little sheep."
"damn it."
"Sir, please be polite. Why are you swearing?"
"wake him up."
"I'm afraid I can't."
"Why?"
"He ate that thing and won't wake up for a few hours. Sorry."
“Drug Angora?”
"Yes, he won't wake up for a few hours, sir. What do I call you, sir?"
"Listen to me carefully, bitch," the voice on the phone suddenly sounded as cold as ice and fierce, "I don't care what method you use, if he doesn't answer the phone in five minutes, I will call you, bitch."
Send your son to God and let God be with you! Do you understand?"
"Uh...ok, sir."
The female secretary was so frightened that she quickly sat up from the bed. She was very scared. She looked at Song Xinrui who was sleeping soundly next to her. She rolled over and got out of bed, revealing her seductive body. She took a cup and walked into the bathroom to put half a cup in.
water, and then took out a small packet of antidote from his bag and dissolved it in the water. He picked up Song Xinrui's head and forced him to drink it.
"belch……"
After a while, No. 1 suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful, sexy and naked female secretary in bewilderment. "What's going on, darling?"
"Someone is calling to see you." The female secretary felt relieved and told Song Xinrui.
"What man, who is he?"
"He said God is with you—"
Before the female secretary finished speaking, No. 1 Song Xinrui jumped up from the bed and instantly understood who was calling. He asked the female secretary to leave the bedroom and grabbed the phone: "Amen."
"I didn't expect you to be interested in playing with women." The caller laughed mockingly, his voice low.
"Things are back on track," Song Xinrui said easily, "So..."
"I'm of the opposite opinion, things are still off the rails."
"Not really."
"You could say it's terrible."
"It should be said that the victory is half the victory or the loss."
"Not only was Wang Wei not killed, but that damn Xiong Yuanju was not killed either."
"But unexpectedly a second storm blew up."
"The killers you hired are all a bunch of trash."
"Angdi killed Wang Wei a few hours ago. Maybe you don't know this, right?"
"You are simply daydreaming, or you are still dreaming at this moment."
"No, that's the latest news I've got."
"Inaccurate."
"Ah, no way, did Angdi and the others miss again?"
"As far as I know, they may have lost even their original capital this time."
"What do you mean?"
"Ten minutes ago, I received accurate information that Angdi and his accomplices were bombed to death in the sea along with the Basiliq."
"impossible!"
"In fact, this information comes from within Xiangdao!"
"Maybe the number one assassin in Southeast Asia can escape death."
"Then...so what?"
"To us, he's still a top killer."
"No, I don't have any confidence in this bastard anymore."
"We can't just lose that million dollars in vain."
"You can't get a penny back."
"What should we do?" No. 1 Song Xinrui bit her lips.
"We can only continue to do it. Maybe your assessment is right, the winner is half the loser." The caller regained a little enthusiasm and his tone became much gentler.
"you mean?"
"Continue to implement the 'Super Storm' action plan and use our assassination squad."
"This way the police may track us and bring danger to the Pengxiang Business Committee."
"You must eliminate this danger before taking action and kill that damn Wang Wei."
"Okay," Song Xinrui said bitterly, "I will never let him ruin our plan this time."
"It's best if you take action yourself."
"I use people from the Pengxiang Business Committee."
"Remember," the caller said admonishingly, "Wang Wei may still be a policeman, and he is not an ordinary policeman. All his personal information may have been manipulated. He is in the police department of his hometown.
The resignation letter is also fake. However, this is just a suspicion of mine. The people behind it need to do more work to find out for us. But no matter what, this person is extremely scary and difficult to deal with. We have already learned from Bath
We’ve seen the results of the professional killers like Laikehao and Angdi. It’s better to be careful!”
"Yes."
"So, some of our original 'super storm' action plans were obviously wrong and underestimated the background and energy of Wang Wei. He may be attending an extremely important meeting at the Hong Kong Police Station now. This person has become our
A serious problem in his heart."
"I see."
"Also, there is still no news about the Basiliq and those smuggled weapons from various countries in the newspapers?"
"There will be news soon. Tonight's TV news broadcast the press conference held in Hong Kong last night."
"Xiong Yuanju is a troublesome person, and he is very scheming. He was able to get Wang Wei to the Daxiong Group so quickly before. He already knew this. We must not take it lightly now."
"I can start with his daughter. Sooner or later, I will grab this old guy's throat tightly."
"You mean Fei'er Xiong?"
"right."
"That pretty little sweetheart, don't make any mistakes."
"The black bitch is whetting her appetite."
"God is with you."
"Amen."
This is a sentence that implies something. It doesn't matter who starts it first. What's important is that whenever they talk about something similar, one party must politely say this sentence first, and then end the phone call secretly.
Time to talk.
Sure enough, the two people said this sentence one after another at the same time, and gently put down the phone at the same time.
"Huh..." Song Xinrui let out a long breath, lay back on the double soft pillow, reached out and picked up a long and thick large black cigar, bit off the seal, and held it in his mouth.
He lit a lighter on his lips, took a deep breath, and blew out a string of smoke rings.
The person who called him was a very mysterious figure. The Pengxiang Business Committee is actually an economic entity that has been operating for more than 30 years. More and more business people come here because of its reputation, but if you want to
Joining it is not easy.
No one has introduced you, so there is no need to think about it. As for the actual benefits of joining this secret organization, no one who does not join can tell.
The mysterious figure who just put down the phone is actually the plenipotentiary representative of the overseas "Pengxiang Business Committee" headquarters. He is responsible for supervising all overseas underworld businesses centered on Pengxiang Business Committee. The internal information and information are timely and accurate, and necessary
Provide coordination and assistance at all times.
He tightened the straps of his pajamas, opened the thick Malaysian velvet curtains, opened the glass windows, and let in a cold breeze.
Concentrating on the rainy night sky and concentrating his thoughts, he needed to consider and adjust everything carefully again. Think about it again.
That unlucky Tiannan Province native, the deputy director, was attacked by Ang Di's group at the wrong time when he was accompanying Xiong Yuanju, but now the storm that attacked him at the same time seemed to have gained momentum, regardless of the situation.
In recent days, newspapers in Tiancheng, Pengcheng and the provincial capital have not exaggerated too much. At the same time, the police do not believe that the attacks on Xiong Yuanju and Wang Wei have any involvement with this person.
However, Wang Wei and Xiong Yuanju were suddenly attacked at the same time, which caused panic and chain reactions. The police seemed to be paying more attention to them.
Those hooligans who had arranged robberies in advance had become the first unlucky people that the police wanted to catch, and they were quickly sent to the detention center one by one.
The original plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain and divert the police's attention to Xiong Yuanju's big underworld business has gradually eased, and it seems that there will no longer be a big storm.
——183 mental patients died in Yezhu Cave Mental Hospital. The press was in a fuss for several days, and a second storm arose, but the goal was still not achieved. The reason is simple. It is not to say that those who died were lunatics, but that they were not.
Crazy people and 183 common people are not the same thing at all in the eyes of some people.
——Ang Di was originally able to kill Wang Wei, but he was killed by Wang Wei instead. Even if the number one assassin in Southeast Asia could escape death on the dark sea, the one million US dollars he paid him would be considered a waste.
After entering the sea, there was not even a sound! Humph!
When she thought of this, Song Xinrui's heart was so clogged that there was no gap left, and she choked out her cigar angrily.
After paying so many US dollars, I can't get a penny back, eh.
His nephew Song Yinan has been rescued and carefully treated by the hospital. Although he has been discharged from the hospital, he was completely disabled by Wang Wei and Jiang Shan. This clause was inserted into the original plan of the "Pengxiang Business Committee" when it was completed.
Wang Wei must be killed first and Xiong Yuanju's strong protective layer in the underworld business must be eliminated, but now he has suffered a setback. The original idea of taking this opportunity to avenge his nephew's injury has not been realized.
"The plan will continue to be implemented."
No. 1 Song Xinrui became more and more angry the more he thought about it, "This damn Wang Wei may still become an enemy who takes action again."
At this time, a female secretary who was wearing very revealing clothes walked in. She stood up with her towering breasts and twisted her round hips to reveal her white, tender and plump thighs. She held a cup of hot coffee and handed it to Song Xinrui.
"What are you doing? Your eyes are full of fire. Weren't you fine just now?" the female secretary sat down and asked coquettishly.
"There was a fire in my heart." Song Xinrui drank all the coffee in one breath.
"I like a ball of fire." The female secretary took off her pajamas.
"Get out." Song Xinrui suddenly shouted angrily at her.