The famous Shenton Road in the financial district of the capital of Singapore was where Tang Xin traveled when he came to Singapore to attend the World Chinese Entrepreneurs Conference. He also visited the headquarters of the Singapore Consortium located in this skyscraper.
And before that, about five years ago, a murder stained Shenton Road. The deceased was the famous man Charles Wu. The man who pulled the trigger and disappeared into the vast sea of ??people was called Bonton, who was once the ace elite of the Navy SEALs.
Five years, a reincarnation, Yang Hongcheng led the Xinjiapo Consortium to make the same mistakes again, returning to the starting point of Charles Wu, Tang Xin will personally end this reincarnation. ",
Since the war has started, there is no room for turning around.
Tang Xin has different strategies for dealing with different enemies. Ralph is like a sharp sword hanging above his head, but Tang Xin is not in a hurry. He already has a plan and is implementing it. As long as everything goes well, in the near future, he will A formal showdown with Ralph, and ensuring that even if Ralph dies, the chess pieces he arranged in the dark will take revenge wildly, and the flames of war will not burn Tang Xin.
"As for the Xinjiapo Consortium, Tang Xin didn't need to worry too much. He prepared his battle with all force and strength, and only needed a thunderous strike between the strong and the weak.
When Wang Meifang called the consortium and announced her withdrawal from the group on behalf of Yang Hongcheng, the senior management of the Singapore Consortium was shocked and called all relevant people to the group headquarters for an emergency meeting. "" look
Those who want to get involved in the throne naturally begin to win over people and form gangs, and the group is in chaos.
And in a building not far from Shenton Road, there was a sniper rifle in the window, and the man holding the machine gun was Jin Xiaoliu. Whether it was a coincidence or not, Jin Xiaoliu himself didn't know that the room he was in, with the muzzle of his gun pointed at the open window, was in the same position as the man named Bunton five years ago. It was also at this place that Charles Wu was sniped and killed.
Maybe, he is the same as Bunton. The sniper spot with the most perfect angle was chosen.
Regardless of distance, wind direction, field of view, etc., this is the first choice you make after checking out the location in advance.
Reincarnation is like an eternal cycle. The best time to cut off the cycle is between the beginning and the end. The ever-changing process cannot stop the final outcome.
In the conference room where the Singapore Consortium held a meeting, small groups of people gathered together and chatted with stern faces. They seemed to be discussing where the consortium should go in the future. The top priority was to find a leader who could make the decision. As for the director named by Wang Meifang on the phone. Automatically ignored by them, a person who has retired may at best represent her son's withdrawal from the consortium, but cannot decide on the future leader.
There were bodyguards guarding both inside and outside. The bodyguards in the conference room were standing in the corners, and some were standing in front of the windows. Some people looked out the window inadvertently, and when they looked up, their faces suddenly turned pale.
He saw a picture in his eyes that made him suddenly in crisis.
The rooftop of the building opposite. There was a man in a black leather trench coat with a rocket launcher on his shoulder and one foot on the edge of the rooftop. The rocket launcher was aimed in the conference room of this building. The man's appearance was unclear because he was wearing a half The mask covers his mouth and nose, and he wears goggles over his eyes. The cold wind blows, and the back of his windbreaker flutters.
"Danger! Run!"
At the same time as the bodyguard issued the warning, he saw a rocket speeding towards the building opposite. The tail of the rocket rolled with thick smoke across the sky like a cloud bridge made of fog, forming a bridge between the two buildings.
Boom!
The missile broke through the window and detonated in the conference room. The building shook, there were loud noises, thick smoke filled the air, and flames spewed out.
After firing the rocket launcher, Liao Chaoyang slowly packed the equipment into a large suitcase. He was particularly eye-catching in his leather jacket, especially the mask on his face that assisted his speech and pronunciation. However, he did not panic at all and went downstairs to the street. Leave slowly.
Most of the people in the conference room died, and naturally no one paid attention to the bodyguards who died. However, the bodyguards who survived immediately called the police, and then rushed out of the building to look for the strange figure.
This is the financial center of Singapore, and the police force is naturally abundant. When the explosion occurred on the upper floor of the building, people on the street scattered like frightened birds. The police took action, going to the scene and searching for suspicious persons.
When they contacted the bodyguards of the consortium, they began to block traffic and search for the whereabouts of the man in black.
Just two streets away, a policeman saw Liao Chaoyang and immediately drove after him.
Liao Chaoyang found someone chasing him, but he remained calm. He turned around and walked into a park.
The police chased him in their car and got off the car outside the park. A large number of police officers rushed into the park to capture him.
However, in the park square, the police were all stunned.
In this square, a party is being held, and the loud music is deafening.?The free drinks were even wasted and used to splash people, and the most important thing is that all the partygoers here are dressed in almost the same outfit!
Black leather trench coat, wearing a mask!
It¡¯s like a masquerade carnival, but everyone is wearing matching clothes!
The police found the organizer and asked about the reason. They were told that these partygoers saw the call from social media messages on the Internet and came here to attend the party. The party requirements were very simple, imitation show, masked weirdo!
Whoever becomes the star of the party will have a chance to win $10,000.
As for the participants, there are free drinks and food, so they just come to have fun.
Ever since, a scene appeared in the park that completely confused the Singapore police.
No need to think about it, this must have been arranged by the criminal suspect in advance, and he initiated such an activity on a social networking site. There are no clues to find out. Now, the suspect has disappeared.
The headquarters building of the Singapore Consortium was attacked. Those who survived did not have time to shed tears for the dead. They rushed out of the building first, fearing that the explosion would cause the building to collapse and other related accidents.
The suspect had already escaped. Although it was a pity, they gathered on the side of the road, shocked and caring for each other. In fact, they just sought comfort for themselves.
In the building less than a kilometer away, Jin Xiaoliu looked through the scope of the sniper rifle at those who survived and relaxed their vigilance slightly. He had a roster in his hand. It was a list of the leaders of the Singapore Consortium. With the photos, he found the corresponding people one by one through the scope. Those who could not be found might have died in the building.
¡°As for Wang Meifang¡¯s phone call, she had tried her best to gather all the heads of the Singapore Consortium at the group headquarters, and those who had not been killed in the bombing. Now they are all within the shooting range of Jin Xiaoliu's sniper rifle.
Bang bang bang
To the surprise of those standing on the sidewalk, gunshots rang out again, one shot at a time. Someone fell around him, and after seven consecutive gunshots, the last person who tried to run back to the building to hide finally fell under the steps.
The seven corpses scared even the police.
Jin Xiaoliu disassembled the sniper rifle, picked up his suitcase, put on a pair of sunglasses and left the building calmly. Before the police found him, he had already driven away.
Looking for a drink at a beverage shop in the busy city, Jin Xiaoliu took out his phone and called Liao Chaoyang. He was not worried at all about whether Liao Chaoyang would be arrested. Today, Liao Chaoyang is working. Even Jin Xiaoliu felt ashamed.
But after the call is connected. He still asked naturally: "Is it safe?"
"Well, it seems that nothing happened to you. Stay for another two days and see if any fish slip through the net."
"Okay, then what? What are your plans?"
"Haoqiang just sent a message, saying that we will meet in the Philippines in three days, and we will probably go around Southeast Asia."
"Haha, that's good, at least we won't be idle. Let's turn him upside down."
Five years ago, Tang Xin destroyed the Charles Wu Manmen. Five years later, Tang Xin uprooted the Xinjiapo Consortium.
Singapore is officially defined as a terrorist attack. Of course, Tang Xin is among the suspects, but without evidence, we cannot make public accusations.
After being discharged from the hospital, Li Zekai was in high spirits again. After a video conference with Tang Xin, he led the Hong Kong City Consortium to enter the Southeast Asian business district and take over the business vacancies left after the Singapore Consortium was overturned. At the same time, Yang Hongcheng's invisible friends in the past year Guang's methods and signed agreements were all exposed. Suddenly, there was a wave of opposition to Singapore in the Southeast Asian shopping malls, and the one who benefited was the Hong Kong City Consortium.
With the arrival of the New Year, the life circle of Horizon Group is filled with lights and colors, both at home and outside.
There are many women in the family, all with different styles, wandering around in front of Tang Xin. He always smiles because he has a feeling.
During the Chinese New Year, all his friends went home to celebrate the New Year. After the first day of the 30th lunar month, he basically became a loner and the atmosphere seemed deserted. But it was different now. Relatives and friends came to visit every day, even middle-level managers of the group whom he did not know. Visiting him to give him New Year greetings made him forget what it felt like to be alone.
There are not many places of interest in Tianhai. The tourist attractions are all artificially built and lack new ideas. When it comes to national holidays, there are huge crowds of people. There is a constant flow of people on the streets. There is no way. People just like to go out and hang out during the holidays.
Qian Ji's parents, He Yan's family, and other elders all gathered together to celebrate the New Year. As they got older, they liked peace and quiet, so Tang Xin suggested that they go to the resort. The Tang family happened to have a big house there. The elders all agreed, but only one person still had a cold war with Tang Xin.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?On the morning of the third day of junior high school, Tang Xin stood in front of the bedroom mirror to get dressed. After he was fully dressed, he asked without looking back, "Aren't you coming with me?"
Cheng Mu, who had his head covered under the quilt on the bed, said in a muffled voice: "If you don't go, don't even think about using me as a shield."
¡°Then do yourself a favor and lie with me.¡±
Tang Xin walked to the bed and reached out to push the person under the quilt.
Cheng Mu poked his head out, his hair was messy and his look was quite cute.
She narrowed her eyes and said with an unkind expression: "Okay, now you want me to help you lie to my dad? Why are you getting worse and worse?"
Tang Xin said helplessly: "There is nothing I can do. My father-in-law doesn't recognize me as his son-in-law, and he will soon deny you as his daughter. Besides, it's not really a lie. In this way, I will tell your father and the problem of your inability to have children will be solved." Yes, there is absolutely nothing wrong with your health. He will definitely ask you, so what should you say, do you know?"
Cheng Mu couldn't turn his head around, and said doubtfully: "Isn't it solved already? Isn't this a lie? It's the truth, but we can't tell others."
Tang Xin nodded and said: "Yes, the key is, I will tell him later that you and I are planning to have a child. He can deny me as my son-in-law, but he can't deny his grandson, right?"
Cheng Mu blushed and said shyly: "Didn't you say that you have to wait until the cancer is completely cured before you have children? You are afraid that it will be passed on to the children. If you want me to say you are lying, Tang Qian goes for a physical examination every month. Great, there is no problem at all. If your cancer is hereditary, then why is there no problem with the child born by Sister Xia?"
"I'm worried. Worry, you know? It may not happen, but it may happen. So, I lied when I said I wanted a child. You have to help me cover up the lie. In this case, your father may treat me better."
Cheng Mu thought for a while and then said: "Okay, let me help you once. When will you be completely cured of cancer for the last time?"
Tang Xin stood up and walked out without looking back: "Almost." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!