Seeing the two unfamiliar faces walking in, Xiao Sen and his henchmen were stunned for a moment, and then they were about to pull out their guns.

Tang Jie kicked the hand of the henchman holding the gun, and then kicked Xiao Sen's henchman with another kick; at the same time, Xiao Sen quickly picked up the gun from the table and pointed it at Wu Song and said, "Who are you? Dare to break into my territory, what a boldness!" After speaking, he was ready to shoot.

"Xiao Sen, don't worry, don't panic, believe it or not, I can dodge your bullet just a few meters away, but you can't dodge my bullet. As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Sen suddenly felt a red light pierce his eyes, and saw a beam of infrared light coming in from the window, slowly moving from the corner of Xiao Sen's eyes to the position of his temple.

"Boss, be on time!" Wu Song's voice came from the squirrel's headset, "If you don't kill it directly, Sister Xiao has already figured out his Swiss bank account anyway!" Wu Song shook his head and signaled the squirrel not to worry.

The squirrel's name is Song Ziming, an orphan, who was sold to country M since he was a child, and he dreams of returning to China, but he has no identity and does not belong to any country, he is a black household. When he was young, he liked to gamble but he would lose every time he gambled, so he was nicknamed Song Lose by his friends, and then somehow he was called a squirrel; As a result, he became a mercenary sniper after only two years, and his marksmanship was accurate, and he could hit small targets hundreds of meters away just by listening to the sound. During his years as a mercenary, Squirrel has developed a unique fighting skill and a unique method of tracking. Later, after the mercenary army was disbanded, he followed Wu Song.

Xiao Sen has been crawling on the edge of the ghost gate for many years, so he naturally knows what this red light represents; his heart suddenly tightened, and the fingers on the trigger naturally loosened and said, "I don't know what is the matter with the two of you coming uninvited? If it is for money, we can discuss it slowly." ”

After all, the psychological quality of being able to do this position is not ordinarily good, so Xiao Sen still pretended to be calm and looked at the two uninvited guests in front of him.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Wu Song asked rhetorically.

"If you come for money, no matter how much money the other party pays, I can double it, how about it?" Xiao Sen saw that the other party was interested, and said with a slight relief in his heart.

At this moment, he had decided that no matter how much the other party wanted, he would agree, as long as he got out of here, he would mobilize all the people of the Hualong Society and destroy these people in front of him.

It's a pity that he couldn't have imagined that he might not be able to get out today.

Wu Song looked at the ledger on the desk and slowly walked to Xiao Sen's side: "Brother Sen, how much do you think your life is worth?"

As soon as the words fell, with a sound of "Ah!", Wu Song's fishbone sword nailed Xiao Sen's hand with the gun to the table, and picked up the account book on the table to look at it.

Xiao Sen saw Yin Hong's blood slowly seeping down the fishbone sword onto the desk, and said tremblingly, "Fifty million, no, eighty million!"

Wu Song smiled and said, "Xiao Sen, you have embezzled more than 80 million public funds from the society this quarter, do you just want to live for a quarter or do you want to take it down to bribe Lord Yan?" After speaking, he motioned Tang Jie to search.

Soon, Tang Jie found the door of a safe on the wall on one side, and then took out something from his body and tinkered with it.

Xiao Sen looked at Tang Jie in surprise, because the safe with the triple password was actually opened by Tang Jie in two minutes, and he was guessing in his heart who these people were, whether it was an international thief or an enemy seeking revenge?

As the door of the safe opened, the mountain of banknotes inside was neatly stacked, and if you looked closely, there were banknotes in Europe and America.

Wu Song looked at it and said to Xiao Sen: "There are at least two or three hundred million here, you are willing to give eighty million, it seems that you really don't want to live!"

Seeing this result, Xiao Sen hurriedly replied: "Don't, don't, don't, I'll give it all to you, give it all to you!"

"Oh, it's too late now, we found all this money ourselves, not your money! It seems that it is useless to keep you!" Wu Song thought for a while and said. Because he also wanted to see how much money Shawson still had.

Xiao Sen said anxiously: "No, no, I have an account in a Swiss bank, and there are 500 million in it, as long as you let me go, I will transfer it all to you!"

Wu Song looked at Xiao Sen's panicked and cunning expression, slowly walked to the desk, and said, "It seems that you are going to take the money and prepare to go down to bribe Lord Yama!"

Xiao Sen looked at Wu Song who was walking towards him, and subconsciously wanted to take the gun, but a heart-piercing pain immediately came to the nerves of his brain, because the hand holding the gun was nailed to the table by the fishbone sword, but he couldn't do anything at the moment.

Panicked and said, "No, don't come here, I... I..."

Wu Song interrupted Xiao Sen's words with a wave of his hand, came to Xiao Sen's side, turned on the computer on the table, and said to Xiao Sen: "You have 1.5 billion in your Swiss bank, but you said that it is only 500 million, and you are going to use 1 billion to bribe Lord Yan, what a big deal! Xiao Sen, come and take a look and take you to experience the exciting feeling!"

Wu Song turned his head sideways into the headset and said, "Yang Xiao, start working!"

In the business car, under the wave of Yang Xiaoyu's fingers, the notebook was connected to Xiao Sen's computer; the screen in front of Xiao Sen soon appeared the account of the Swiss bank, and a series of numbers mixed with characters continued to appear on the screen, and then it showed the account balance of the account named Xiao Sen, a full 1.5 billion.

Xiao Sen looked at the screen dumbfounded and muttered, "What's going on, impossible, how is this possible, how do you know, how did you get in?"

"Exciting? I see you're just a little panicked, not exciting enough! Let's have some more excitement!" As soon as Wu Song finished speaking, he saw the arrow on the screen click on the multi-account transfer, and then more than a dozen account numbers appeared.

Xiao Sen looked at the scene in front of him and quickly understood, and instinctively shouted: "Bastards, you bastards, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!" As soon as the words fell, a few words appeared on the screen, "The transfer has been completed", and the balance showed that there were still five digits left.

Xiao Sen reacted after scolding, thinking that he was a little too impulsive just now, his little life was still in their hands, as long as the green mountains were left, he was not afraid of no firewood, his brain quickly turned around, and he begged with a forced smile: "Two brothers, you have already got the money, leave your life to me, for the sake of our face that we are all Chinese, our ancestors are all a family, please, as long as you let me go, you can do whatever you want to be a cow or a horse!"

"Are you embarrassed to mention the Chinese? There are still fewer Chinese who have been sold to Mexico by you? There are also many Chinese killed by you! Although we collect money to do things, we will also investigate the target before doing things to see if we accept this business, since you have accepted, this target should be damned, you are also the number two person in the Hualong Society, and the number of times you have walked on the edge of the Ghost Gate for so many years should be uncountable, so you won't be so greedy for life and afraid of death!" Wu Song said angrily. In his opinion, the person who can sit in this position naturally knows in his heart that sooner or later there will be this day, and it will not be so unbearable.