Over the past seven years, Nangang Airport has been the world's largest airport in terms of cargo volume and the second largest airport in terms of passenger traffic in the world, and has been repeatedly rated as the world's best airport, connecting about 190 destinations around the world, with more than 100 airlines operating at the airport and providing more than 1,100 flights per day.

In the evening, a passenger plane flying from the East China Sea to Nangang landed at Nangang Airport on time.

"Sir, you can get off the plane. ”

The plane stopped steadily, the cabin door opened, and the flight attendant smiled and said to Zhu Wenmo, who was sitting in the first class.

"Thank you. ”

Zhu Wenmo smiled and thanked him, then stood up and walked off the plane accompanied by four bodyguards.

Twenty minutes later, Zhu Wenmo, under the protection of four bodyguards, walked out of the airport and saw a middle-aged man waiting with someone.

Jiang Gang.

Jiang Zhengyi's eldest son, who inherited the mantle of Jiang Zhengyi, has been designated as the future successor of the Jiang family, and is the prince of the Nangang underground world.

And Jiang Zhengyi's youngest son, Jiang Fei, is unlearned and unskilled, and he mixes in the pile of women all day long, and the actresses who are coerced and lured by him are enough to form a reinforcement company.

"Mr. Zhu, welcome to Nangang. Jiang Gang took the initiative to greet him.

"Xinran has not been feeling well for the past two days and has not been able to come to celebrate your father's birthday, I hope you don't care. Zhu Wenmo held Jiang Gang's hand and said.

"Mr. Zhu, my dad has already told me. Jiang Gang smiled and said, "Except for Shen Tianxiang, everyone else has arrived, just waiting for you." The car is ready, shall we?"

"Good. ”

Zhu Wenmo bowed slightly, and then walked to the parking lot under the protection of four bodyguards.

A few minutes later, Zhu Mo took a Maybach to the Peninsula Nangang Hotel.

The Peninsula Nangang is the oldest surviving hotel in Nangang and one of the most luxurious and prestigious hotels in Nangang and the world, located at 22 Salisbury Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon, facing Victoria Harbour and offering sea views from the upper floors.

Chiang Zhengyi's 66th birthday dinner will be held tomorrow night at his villa in Repulse Bay, and the birthday guests will stay at the Peninsula Hotel – the entire hotel has been chartered by Chiang Zhengyi!

Like all big cities, traffic jams are at peak at 6 p.m., and Nangang is no exception.

Because of the traffic jam, it took Zhu Wenmo and others an hour to arrive at the Peninsula Hotel.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and the hotel is brightly lit, looking like a beautiful castle from afar.

The car stopped, and the four bodyguards got out of the car as soon as possible, and only after making sure that there was no danger around them did they open Zhu Wenmo's car door.

"Hum~"

Zhu Wenmo got out of the car, and suddenly heard the mobile phone vibrate, took out the mobile phone as he walked, and found that it was a call from his son Zhu Fei, so he connected it directly.

"I couldn't get through to your phone, and then I called your assistant, and your assistant said you were on a business trip?" The phone was connected, and Zhu Fei on the other end of the phone sat on the sofa in the lobby of Ziyuan Villa and asked first.

"Well, I'm going to Nangang to do something, what's wrong?" asked Zhu Wenmo as he walked.

"It's your birthday, I bought you a cake, I'm going to have two drinks with you, since you're not here, forget it. ”

Zhu Fei glanced at the cake and red wine on the coffee table, deeply regretted, then hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, I wish you a happy birthday." ”

"Uh......"

Stunned to hear his son's words, Zhu Wenmo was shocked, and involuntarily stopped, his face revealing a deep shock!

Shocked?

Because he didn't take care of that family back then, he didn't have time to spend with his wife and son, and his relationship with the two was very weak and the relationship was very poor.

Later, with the death of his wife, he realized his mistake and began to make amends, but his son never gave him a chance, was unwilling to communicate with him, and even refused to call him dad.

Yes.

In the past five years, Zhu Wenmo has never heard a "Dad" again!

And today, when even he forgot that it was his birthday, his son called out the title of Dad, and wished him a happy birthday, and even bought a cake to celebrate his birthday!

This stark contrast, the shock it brought him, is simply beyond words!

"Little ...... Xiaofei, what did you just say?"

Maybe because he was too shocked, Rao is Zhu Wenmo has a strong heart and a calm mind, but he is also a little emotionally out of control, he stood in place, holding his mobile phone, and asked with a look of disbelief.

"Don't be so excited, I'm just looking at the fact that you introduced me to Brother Feng, and I want to celebrate your birthday on a whim......"

On the other end of the phone, Zhu Fei said quickly, not knowing what he was hiding about.

"Poof—"

Immediately, without waiting for Zhu Fei's words to finish, the sound of blood splattering sounded.

A silenced sniper bullet cut through the resistance of the air, hitting Zhu Wenmo's left chest with great accuracy, penetrating Zhu Wenmo's heart, leaving a blood-red hole, and hot blood shot out.

"Uh......"

The sudden scene made Jiang Gang and his subordinates, who were standing in front of Zhu Wenmo waiting for him, stunned for the moment.

And the four bodyguards that Zhu Wenmo brought with him also stared at him in an instant, a little dazed.

The smile on Zhu Wenmo's face instantly froze, his whole body shook violently, and he fell to the ground, but he used his last strength to clutch his mobile phone.

He knew that he had been shot, and that he had been shot in the heart, and that he would definitely die, so he wanted to be able to hear his son's voice at the end of his life.

"You're going to be silly, aren't you? Don't be silly, there's no such thing as a free lunch. I did this for a purpose, I don't care what method you use, I must let Brother Feng turn around and go to the racing track to drag racing......" Zhu Fei didn't notice Zhu Wenmo's abnormality, and said to himself.

"Son...... Son ......"

Zhu Wenmo tried hard to open his mouth, trying to shout these two words, but blood gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't let Zhu Fei hear what he was saying clearly.

"What did you say?" Zhu Fei interrupted and asked.

"Mr. Zhu!"

In response to Zhu Fei, there was an exclamation.

The four bodyguards who were responsible for protecting Zhu Wenmo woke up like a dream and rushed to Zhu Wenmo one after another, trying to help Zhu Wenmo up.

"Smack-"

There was no response, Zhu Wenmo's heart completely stopped beating, and his whole body twitched violently, and the mobile phone fell off and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Dad, Dad?"

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad, are you talking??"

In the Purple Garden Villa, Zhu Fei realized something, and stood up from the sofa in shock, first calling in a low voice, and finally roaring loudly.

"Zhu Shao, Mr. Zhu was shot and has stopped breathing. ”

The two bodyguards dragged Zhu Wenmo to the hotel, while the other bodyguard picked up Zhu Wenmo's mobile phone and responded to Zhu Fei with self-blame and guilt.

"Uh......"

Zhu Fei was shocked, his right hand shook, and the phone slipped off.

Smack-

Instantly, the newly released Apple X fell on the wooden floor, and the sound was crisp.

And yet—

Zhu Fei didn't bend down to pick it up.

"Dad...... Father...... Daddy!!"

He fell to his knees in front of the cake weakly and roared, as if he wanted to shout "Dad" that he had never shouted in his life at once.

No response.

In front of the brightly lit Nangang Peninsula Hotel, Zhu Wenmo was dragged into the hotel by the bodyguards covered in blood, his body gradually lost its temperature, and his eyes completely lost their luster, but his face was filled with an excited and happy smile.

Because, my son, who has always had opinions about him and even resented him, wishes him a happy birthday.

It was the happiest moment of his life, and it was also his last moment.

......

Meanwhile, the rooftop of a building not far from The Peninsula Hotel.

A man in black aimed a sniper rifle at the Peninsula Hotel, locked on Zhu Wenmo, and after making sure that Zhu Wenmo was dead, he put away the sniper rifle and quickly left the rooftop and disappeared into the night.

Ten minutes later, he got into a car and headed for the South Harbor Pier - from where he would smuggle out of the South Harbor!

The car was speeding away, the night view of Nangang was receding, and his expression was very calm, as if he had slaughtered a chicken instead of an assassination just now.

Because, in the last few years, he's done so much of that.

His name is Bloody Hand, and he is Nan Qinghong's ace killer!

"Master Shen, the task has been successfully completed. ”

In the car, Bloody Hand took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Tianxiang's phone.

"Good. ”

On the other end of the phone, Shen Tianxiang, who was still staying in the villa of Ersha Island in Nanguang to congratulate Jiang Zhengyi on his birthday in the future, said with a slight smile after hearing the report of the bloody hand: "The dock has been arranged, you go abroad directly, wait for me to inform." ”

"Yes, Shen Ye!"

The bloody hand takes the order and ends the call.

"Little bastard surnamed Qin, do you think that if you have a red halo on your head and a body of martial arts, you don't have to pay for my son's life?"

Shen Tianxiang put down his mobile phone, walked to the window, looked at the northern sky, and said with a cold smile: "I can't move you, it doesn't mean that others can't - you are not the only prince in Huaxia!"

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