Just as this midnight was still preparing to continue to fall silent, a killing storm was converging at a rapid pace, and its real core was the residence of Wang Jing, a member of the shareholders' meeting of Group A. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only Wang Liang and Xiang Tianyi, the two long-awaited bigwigs, are going to carry out a crazy hunt to kill Wang Jing to exterminate humanity, but even the remaining members of the shareholders' meeting of Group A are also making silent plans at this unusual midnight.

The night is getting deeper, and the crisis is getting stronger.

Although the ordinary residential community of Lotus Lake has seen the bright and luxurious villas of the new era, it is the first time that this kind of place that sounds ordinary to the extreme has been encountered. But it is precisely in such a position that there is always a man of God standing silently.

Wang Jing, one of the members of the shareholders' meeting of Group A and the founder of more than 10 emerging industries, Tianjing Group is the most representative large-scale private enterprise, mainly dedicated to the production and sales of daily necessities.

In order to better meet the daily needs of modern residents, Wang Jing can be said to rack his brains and work hard. Because of this, one after another new products have been developed by him, and at the same time, they have been accepted by the majority of social groups.

Moreover, what makes the world even more exciting is that Wang Jing's way of doing business has always been flipped back and forth around the word integrity, and the interests of customers are always put first. Over time, the name Wang Jing was gradually firmly engraved in people's hearts.

Although he is already rich and rich, Wang Jing is not immersed in the whirlpool of drunken gold and money, but presents it to the world with the most simple side.

Like people living in the ordinary world, he also chose to settle in such an inconspicuous place, silently enjoying the most peaceful life, and the family reunites all day long, and this is also a family happiness.

Although it was late at night, there were still sporadic lights flashing in the entire community from time to time. It is not difficult to understand that in order to live a better life tomorrow, the only way to do this is to work hard at this moment. However, in contrast to these passive situations, a beam of light is extraordinarily quiet and bright.

"Ahem......"

Gradually, the midnight became darker, and everything seemed to reluctantly return to its original tranquility. It sounds beautiful, but the wisps of cough that sometimes pass by always awaken the mind that is about to be immersed.

The owner of this voice is none other than Wang Jing.

At this moment, Wang Jing is sitting at the desk, quietly browsing the thick materials on the desktop. Whenever he encountered a problem he didn't understand, or had a unique opinion, he would shake his exhaustion, pick up the pen, and carefully circle it with the tip of the pen.

After years of hard work, he has developed the habit of working late at night, even if it is just to simply browse the latest information. Almost every night, he spends it as peacefully as he does now. Today, however, is destined to be different.

The outside of the community, compared with the silence of the previous moment, is blurred at this moment, because the originally pure night has more dense black shadows at this moment.

"Hurry!

Without even listening carefully, a man's voice had already appeared automatically, and under the guidance of this voice, the speed of the endless black shadow became even faster.

Under the sweep of the endless black shadow like a torrent, the metal door of the defensive area was easily opened, so that the endless black shadow suddenly got the most violent catharsis. And their goal, naturally, is to point to the brightest place where the lights are brightest.

It is not difficult to understand that the endless black shadow in front of him is the person who is about to assassinate Wang Jing.

Zhao Si'er, a resident of the 34th floor of Building 18 in the ordinary residential community of Lianhua Lake, fortunately, he is very close to the famous Wang Jing, only separated by a wall. Although this does not represent reality, he is still proud.

Like last night, Zhao Si'er started a busy day again. However, unlike others who work during the day, he chooses to work hard at night. And it all depends on his profession, which is to sell cool skins in the night market.

"Entrepreneurship, entrepreneurship, confidence, night market, night market, achievement of eternal ......"

Perhaps in order to get rid of the slightest tiredness that was entangled in his body and mind, he would whisper this extremely unique slogan at the moment at this time. Even the eight words "faith is not extinguished, and the achievement of eternity" has a reason that he will never forget.

As early as a year ago, Zhao Sier gave up farming and business, but a failure in the mall made him collapse, and he was in a state of confusion all day long, with nothing to do.

"Faith is unquenchable and eternal!"

Just when his life was gloomy, a stranger's words woke him up completely. In fact, this stranger is none other than Wang Jing.

Since that moment, Zhao Si'er has regarded this sentence as a mantra on the path of enlightenment, always remembering, and even he stood up again and bravely faced the bits and pieces of life.

Because of this, Wang Jing is not only the idol he has always admired, but also a mentor who guides him. Moreover, after a long period of precipitation, he gradually developed an extremely noble habit.

"Heavenly King, the grace of a word, Zhao Si'er has nothing to repay, but I hope that one day, I can match with my life!"

Whenever he went out, he would take a serious look at the door of Wang Jing's room to show his high respect. And today is exactly the same, even the honest expression on his face is extremely dignified.

It seemed that after a long time, Zhao Si'er slowly turned his head and was about to lean over to lift the basket that had already been placed on the ground, but his movements froze in an instant.

"Well, it's so late! Who is still idle and walking around the corridors? Is it ...... Sleepwalking?"

Zhao Si'er forcibly rubbed his slightly dim eyes and slowly raised his head. And it was at this moment that a black shadow that seemed to have come long ago was completely imprinted in his eyes.

This is a man, perhaps because of the obscuration of the dark sunglasses, his extremely pale face has completely changed into a different scattered appearance. Even though the corridor was a little dim, his black suit was still shining brightly.

Not only that, but almost in the next instant, endless dense pitch-black figures completely surrounded the entire corridor. Such a scene made Zhao Si'er feel shocked, and at the same time, he couldn't help but shiver quietly.

"Each ...... Ladies and gentlemen, I ...... There aren't so many cool skins...... Otherwise, I'll go back and do it for you immediately!" Under the invasion of the endless eerie chill, Zhao Si'er finally realized that something was deeply wrong.

"No, you can go!" What was extremely surprising was that the man in black who looked like a zombie opposite Zhao Si'er was really able to speak, but no matter how he listened, his voice was extremely hoarse.

However, this seemingly most ordinary word became the last word left by the world to Zhao Si'er.