Chapter 143: Anger

Gao Yaqing was very calm, and said slowly: "Ten years ago, Yang Yongtian discovered a natural diamond field in South Africa and accumulated a lot of wealth, and after that, he developed his own weapon research and development and production base, and carried out underground secret weapon exports to all over the world, including a large number of biological and chemical weapons, so that his wealth expanded rapidly!"

"After that, Yang Yongtian used funds to control multinational business groups, countless investment companies were swallowed up, and even most of the country's political power was controlled by Yang Yongtian, and this is just one of them!"

Speaking of this, Gao Yaqing sat in front of Yang Xiaoji, and said: "Every day, there are countless people who die on the weapons made by Yang Yongtian, and he also controls most of the international financial institutions, just one year, he has purchased more than a trillion gold!"

What makes Yang Xiaoji even more unbelievable is that Yang Yongtian used the annexed company to buy and sell each other in the securities trading of the United States, and in less than two days, he earned more than two trillion meters.

Later, through the way of capital invasion, it monopolized 50 percent of the manufacturing technology enterprises in European countries, so that now, in the world stock exchange market, out of every ten companies, five companies are Yang Yongtian, and the rest also have Yang Yongtian's shares.

And these riches are only part of Yang Yongtian's business, and he has more mysterious money-making businesses that are not known to the world.

Mi Guo can't watch Yang Yongtian slowly become an unshakable figure, let alone want their country's hard-earned money to go into Yang Yongtian's pocket.

Therefore, they asked Gao Yaqing, the young agent to go undercover for Yang Yongtian, just to know, what are Yang Yongtian's other businesses, and why does he control one-fifth of the world's wealth?

And at this time, Yang Xiaoji appeared, he was the only grandson of Yang Yongtian and the only heir of Yang Yongtian's empire.

will always come into contact with Yang Yongtian's core secrets, so Gao Yaqing took the initiative to be Yang Xiaoji's assistant.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoji wanted to cry without tears, it turned out that he was just a toy in someone else's hand.

"So, it turns out that you've always wanted to get information, and you're using me, aren't you?"

Gao Yaqing didn't know how to answer, she felt very complicated about Yang Xiaoji's feelings.

can only say: "This is my job, I am doing my best to prevent more people from dying at the hands of Yang Yongtian!"

However, Yang Xiaoji stood up suddenly, his emotions were completely out of control, and he roared angrily: "But it's not me who kills people!"

Have something to do with him? Have the ability to kill Yang Yongtian? What can you gain by using him and playing him?

Gao Yaqing also got up and said, "Xiaoji, calm down, do you also want to be like Yang Yongtian?" I know that you are different from Yang Yongtian, and I am doing this for your own good!"

"What's good for me? Does that mean, you agents want me to take the gun you gave me and kill my own grandfather?"

When people are angry, their ability to think is limited, and it is impossible to think so much.

Gao Yaqing's meaning is actually very simple, Yang Xiaoji is Yang Yongtian's grandson, many hostile forces are slowly learning about this news, when the time comes, all kinds of assassinations, one after another, even if Yang Xiaoji's fate is big, how many times can he survive?

But Yang Xiaoji doesn't think about these things at all now, he hates it, and it is even more uncomfortable.

In his bones, he is not the kind of character who can accept being posed around.

He wanted to say what he wanted, but in the dark, he was just a doll being used all along.

Gao Yaqing knew that it was difficult for Yang Xiaoji to accept this now, so she stopped talking, silent, and sometimes, she could still calm people down.

Yang Xiaoji is very chaotic now, he doesn't have any ideas, just let Gao Yaqing leave the room first, he wants to wait quietly.

Although it was hate, Yang Xiaoji still didn't think about giving up Gao Yaqing, or that sentence, feelings can't be erased.

Early the next morning, it began to rain again in the sky of Flower City.

The pieces of falling flowers are like the poignant beauty of sinking in the eyes, adding loneliness and helplessness.

Everyone came to the airport and boarded the plane one after another.

Only Gao Yaqing and Yang Xiaoji.

Because Gao Yaqing has decided to return to the United States, her identity has been exposed, and she may be killed at any time, but it is safe only in the United States.

The flight to the United States was five hundred meters away, but Gao Yaqing felt that this distance was very far away.

She wanted to say something to Yang Xiaoji, but she was stuck in her throat, in fact, she knew that she loved Yang Xiaoji deeply.

And the young man also looked sad, and just whispered: "When you get to the United States, call me ......"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly exploded in the corner of Yang Xiaoji's eyes, and he reflexively wanted to push Gao Yaqing away, but he was still a step slow.

A *** bullet directly penetrated Gao Yaqing's heart.

The blood that spilled out was like Gao Yaqing's soul, which was pulled away and crushed.

At that moment, Gao Yaqing's expression was painful and aggrieved, and the whole world had become blurred.

She fell into the rain, letting the blood donations stain the rippling rain.

Yang Xiaoji desperately held her in his arms, and it was not until this moment that Yang Xiaoji knew how reluctant he was to be Gao Yaqing.

He hurts, he hates, and his soul explodes at this moment.

He patted Gao Yaqing's face, and randomly blocked the gun hole the size of half a palm, he wanted to speak, wanted to shout for help, wanted to shout Gao Yaqing's name, but it was all in vain, all powerless.

Gao Yaqing held his hand with difficulty, and said intermittently, "Xiaoji...... That gun...... It was meant to kill you...... Can...... I didn't do that because ...... Because...... I'm in love with you, I can't bear it...... Reluctant...... Xiao Ji ...... I love you......"

Her hand still fell in the rain of blood, Yang Xiaoji held him tightly in his arms, and the pain in his heart like a needle prick finally broke through his throat and screamed.

He wept bitterly, screaming and howling in tears.

From Gao Yaqing's appearance to the current scenes, all the beautiful moments, everything Gao Yaqing has done for him are rolling and stinging in his mind.

But now, Yiren has lost his fragrance and jade, and in front of him, he was shot through the body by bullets, but he couldn't do anything.

It was only at this time that Yang Xiaoji suddenly discovered that he actually loved Gao Yaqing, and this love was not only the love of men and women, but also a kind of gratitude.

Yang Xiaoji carried Gao Yaqing to the bedroom bed of the plane and put the newly bought clothes on her body with his own hands.

He Ruxue and the others stood silently behind Yang Xiaoji, and they didn't speak until Yang Xiaoji was uncomfortable now.

Although they didn't know what was going on, they saw Yang Xiaoji suffering so much for Gao Yaqing, not only did they not have any jealousy, but they felt that Yang Xiaoji was a person with affection and righteousness.