After the special training of the tactical assault team, Wang Wei returned to Xiang Island and Xiong Yuanju's mountaintop villa. He had not seen Xiong Yuanju for a long time, and both of them seemed very happy when they saw him.
Wang Weizhi talked to Xiong Yuanju about the situation of this special training and tactical assault team.
"Great, as long as you catch or kill the number one assassin in Southeast Asia, Ang Di, and his professional killers - those bastards, I will support you no matter what you want. Whatever you want, I will give it to you!
"
Xiong Yuanju took out the big golden pipe that was purring from his mouth, laughed and looked at Wang Wei on the sofa in front of him.
Wang Wei looked very tired and tired. He just responded to his words indifferently and smiled slightly.
"When are you going to take action?"
"This depends on the situation. We will wait for some internal information from Thailand and confirm the hiding place of Southeast Asia's number one assassin and his jungle iron triangle before we can start."
"So, you can take a good rest during this time?"
"Yes, you can say that. On the one hand, I have to deal with some problems at the police station. On the other hand, I also want to get back to you as soon as possible. After all, I am your personal bodyguard."
"Haha! Don't say that. I have told you before. We are brothers, not the relationship between master and bodyguard. Through the sudden attack of these bastards from Thailand, I have proved a point. Without you
, I am dead this time, and all my wealth is useless. It is unthinkable to leave behind a poor Mayfair..."
Xiong Yuanju put out the cigarette bag with his hand, slowly knocked the ashes into the ashtray, thought for a moment, and suddenly said:
"Well, Wang Wei, you have a good rest. I have arranged for others to take care of the group company's affairs, including the '380 million' plan I talked to you about last time. You don't have to interfere for the time being."
"Okay, this is best, otherwise, I would still be thinking about it." Wang Wei nodded, lit up the cigarette and took a long puff.
After a while, he stood up and said, "If nothing happens, I really want to have a good sleep."
"Okay, you go ahead, I will take care of everyone and don't disturb you."
Wang Wei nodded, but after walking a few steps, he heard Xiong Yuanju suddenly stop him at the door and said:
"By the way, brother, there is one more thing. I just remembered it." Wang Wei looked back at him and wanted to go back and sit on the sofa chair, but Xiong Yuanju waved his hand and said, "No, I just said a word, you just need to listen."
, I heard that there was an outsider in Pengcheng recently, a man named Duanmu Yun, who is very miraculous. Have you heard about it?"
Wang Wei shook his head, not understanding what Xiong Yuanju meant.
"It's nothing. Last time you and I were suddenly attacked by Ang Di, the number one assassin in Southeast Asia. Fortunately, we survived, otherwise, there would be nothing now. My thoughts, if nothing happens to you, I will think about it tomorrow
Let’s go meet this master, let’s go together, how about you drive?”
Wang Wei thought for a moment and nodded immediately: "Okay, then I will accompany you to meet this person. This is my responsibility."
"This is best. When you come back, you can rest peacefully for a while. Don't do anything else. I'll ask Michiko Yamaguchi to take care of your daily life."
"I just need to rest, Michiko Yamaguchi...that's not necessary."
"Haha," Xiong Yuanju was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, "Okay, we'll talk about it when we get back. You can go and rest."
Wang Wei smiled and nodded, leaving his office and walked out.
The next day, Wang Wei personally drove to accompany Xiong Yuanju across the border to Pengcheng. He drove Xiong Yuanju's Rolls-Royce RV. The two of them didn't bring any bodyguards, but Wang Wei and Xiong Yuanju secretly had guys with them. Since the last time
After being suddenly attacked while attending the World New Economic Forum in Tiancheng, Wang Wei and Xiong Yuanju were always armed.
The Rolls-Royce was driving on the mountain road outside Pengcheng.
In front of him was a hill with jagged rocks and green pine trees. Xiong Yuanju, who was sitting in the back, suddenly straightened his body, pointed to the hill in front of him through the car window, and asked Wang Wei: "Is that the mountain?"
Wang Wei nodded: "Yes."
Xiong Yuanju said: "I think back then, water chestnuts were cultivated here, and even their dead were buried here."
Wang Wei smiled: "Brother, today you suddenly remembered that you came here to meet that worldly master named Duanmu Yun. You must be feeling a lot of things, right?"
"Yes, in life, you might encounter something one day. Hey!" After saying that, Xiong Yuanju closed his eyes and collected himself.
While Wang Wei was driving quickly, he saw through the rearview mirror that there were many familiar and unfamiliar things in Xiong Yuanju's expression, and he couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
"Brother, guess what I'm thinking about now?" Xiong Yuanju suddenly said again.
"Haha, I'm not Duan Muyun, the master of paradise. I really don't dare to guess in vain."
"Hey," Xiong Yuanju suddenly sighed again, which was rare. This was something that had almost never happened to Wang Wei since he met him in the bar in Pengcheng. Xiong Yuanju was rich and powerful, and he was very wealthy in Xiangdao and everywhere else.
He is imaginative, everyone is in awe of him, and he has friends with many big figures in the business and political circles. His background is extremely terrifying and profound. He has always been a man of his word, and his sighs are almost a joke to Xiong Yuanju.
But now, he did suddenly hear such a strange and weird sigh from Xiong Yuanju's mouth. Wang Wei turned slightly to the side and glanced back quickly.
"Actually, brother," Xiong Yuanju continued to say slowly and thoughtfully, "Duanmu Yun must not be able to figure out my mood at the moment..."
"Why?"
"I suddenly had a feeling. I was tired of the intrigues in the business world and the officialdom, the polluting and cruel activities that you fought for over me... Look at those people who suddenly want to kill us. I guess they must be the same as those from the Pengxiang Business Committee.
Although I don’t have any evidence yet, these guys really look like the white-clothed scholar on Liangshan Mountain. In any case, they are also from Pengcheng.
A respectable business person, right? Or my smuggling partner in the past. I didn’t expect that if they planned a surprise attack from behind, I would definitely let these guys die in an ugly way - just like you leading a tactical assault team, called
They know who they are targeting, and it’s best not to get them involved with me, Xiong Yuanju. Otherwise, there will be no good fruit to eat - there is only one word waiting for them: death!”
Wang Wei had heard Xiong Yuanju say these words with gritted teeth in front of him more than once.
But today, when he and Xiong Yuanju went to meet the master Duan Muyun in the car, he heard it again, and he still felt that there was something meaningful in it. What exactly was it?
Wang Wei felt excited and was about to say something when a white rabbit suddenly appeared in front of him and forced him to stop the car instantly!
"Crunch——"
The Rolls-Royce suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, startling the unsuspecting Xiong Yuanju——