531: Happy birthday
President, the president is not good.
Apink, Apink has an accident.
President, the president is not good.
Something happened to Tiara.
President, the president is not good.
Something happened to So-yeon.
President, the president is not good.
Something happened to Hyo-min.
……
……
Who will happen next?
Weng Tingjun was furious, again and again, did he really pinch him as a soft persimmon?
"Who is it?"
"It's because Hyomin defeated Kwon Ji-ryong that Solo succeeded. Could it be that Hyomin is too powerful again? ”
Weng Tingjun's teeth were almost crushed, and the car was ignited, and the Audi A6 shot directly at the Seoul hospital like an offline arrow.
It doesn't matter who it is!
Weng Tingjun will make him pay the price of blood!
It doesn't matter who it is!
Weng Tingjun must find S*M first!
Taking out his mobile phone, Weng Tingjun dialed the female bodyguard who protected Xiaomin.
Hearing Luo Yuhao's call to report his worries and good news, Weng Tingjun's first reaction was that it must have been done by S*M!
The first few times such as Apink, So-yeon, and Tiara, no matter how clean S*M was, Weng Tingjun could still find out the murderer from the clues!
This time, it won't be S*M. Unless Ms. Park falls, it can't be S*M, but Weng Tingjun is from 17 years to 12 years, he knows that Ms. Park has been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, S*M dares to blatantly ignore the DPJ's guilt? No way.
Is YG framed? Maybe......
But no matter who the murderer was, Weng Tingjun, who rushed to the crown, still came to the hospital where Kim Yingmin was located as soon as possible.
No matter who is behind the scenes, Weng Tingjun is looking for Kim Yingmin, and he is the most suspicious. Maybe this time it's not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy?
The phone was connected, and Weng Tingjun questioned the female bodyguard, who was a little overwhelmed by Weng Tingjun's extremely cold tone.
"I'm in the hospital right now...... You're going to come right over. ”
"Yes."
The female bodyguard wanted to say something and stopped, but Weng Ting hung up the phone without giving her any respite and explanation.
Putting down the phone, Weng Tingjun didn't stop dialing Wu Tian and Luo Yuhao's mobile phones, and roared angrily: "I have to dig three feet into the ground to find out Park Hyo-min for me!" No matter what the cost, if Park Hyo-min passes a hair, I want you to be buried with you......"
Wu Tian hung up the phone and looked at Luo Yuhao.
"Isn't it a bit overdone?"
Luo Yuhao smiled stupidly, "Let's not meddle in this matter, this is their housework, it's not appropriate." ”
"Alright! However, I was diagnosed with an occupational disease just now, and I decided to be the chairman, and I found him on the way to Seoul Hospital. ”
"Seoul Hospital?"
Luo Yuhao shrunk his neck and shuddered.
Who is in Seoul Hospital?
It seems that the leaders of the Eight-Nation Alliance were all packed up by Weng Tingjun and admitted to the hospital.
"This -- really went too far."
Wu Tian smiled slightly, "After all, it is the president's housework, and it is not appropriate for us to interfere." ”
Luo Yuhao's face changed slightly, and he looked at Wu Tian viciously, "Do your job, you short-lived hacker." ”
"Okay, my short-lived president."
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"Kim Young-min, let's say, how do you want to die-"
Weng Tingjun's patience had been exhausted, his eyes were full of cold murderous aura, and if he had a gun in his hand now, he would not hesitate to shoot Kim Young-min's brow.
"Weng Tingjun, are you going too far? I'm already like this, what do you want to do? If you want to break the net, I'll fight for the position of S*M president, and I'll also beat Tiara back to its original form and let them go back to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”
Kim Young-min's reaction was unexpected by Ong Ting-kyun, but what is the saying? The acting skills of a successful businessman are comparable to those of an Oscar winner, and there is no doubt that Kim Young-min is a fairly successful businessman.
Weng Tingjun took a deep look at the indignant and indignant Kim Young-min, trying to see a hint from his face.
"Park Hyo-min had an accident, and I can't contact her until now."
"You can't contact her, what's the matter with me!" Kim Young-min was furious, "I admit that I once pushed Tiara into the abyss, but that was not what I wanted, they are victims of politics, I have been punished, what do you want?" ”
was beaten into the hospital by Weng Tingjun several times in succession.
I also have to watch S*M pull Tiara up step by step and push her to the altar to fight against the girlhood she has carefully cultivated.
Jin Yingmin's heart is dripping blood, and Weng Tingjun is bullying people too much.
"What's the matter with you-" Weng Tingjun sneered, "I originally planned that although it would be impossible to turn war with you in the future, but at least with Sika's relationship, we may be able to cooperate without looking at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, after all, your S*M channel is going to be open to our TA Entertainment, and now-Hyomin has such a thing, Kim Yingmin, you say it's none of your business?" ”
After speaking, without waiting for Jin Yingmin to refute, Weng Tingjun picked up the water cup on the table and poured it on Jin Yingmin's body.
You must know that it is freshly boiled water, Jin Yingmin screamed, his face was pale and terrible.
"You-you"
Unable to take a breath, Kim Young-min spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he fell unconscious.
"Don't let me find out that you planned this, otherwise—" Weng Tingjun's eyes suddenly showed murder, and he had just put down the butcher's knife, and his heart was full of anger again.
Hyo-min is his woman, a person from TA Entertainment, and a member of Tiara.
If Hyo-min makes any mistakes, even if Weng Tingjun is driven out of South Korea and fights the industry of Weng's enterprise, he will also have to wash S*M and the Eight-Nation Alliance.
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……
"President-President, I've found out about Hyo-min."
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Xiaomin's last call was to Jiangbei District, and following this news, our people went to the Jiangbei District Police Department to call up CCTV, and found that Xiaomin had indeed appeared in Jiangbei District. President: Don't worry, our people are pouring in, and I'll let you know as soon as there's news. ”
"Give me the address."
"Do you want to call the police?"
Luo Yuhao asked tentatively.
"Call the police? If calling the police is useful, where in the world is there so much injustice? ”
Weng Tingjun knew that this was no longer Tiara's business, and even involved himself, how could he sit idly by.
He's going to find Hyomin!
He's going to bring Hyomin back intact!
He's going to get Hyo-min's Nicebody to win three in a row.
He wants to break Xiaomin's people into pieces!
"This—"
Weng Tingjun said in a solemn tone: "I said send me the address." ”
"Yes"
After getting the address, Weng Tingjun slammed the accelerator of the Hummer to the end, and rushed to Jiangbei District all the way along the navigation. He doesn't have a car now, Lamborghini gave it to Zhiyan, lengthened Lincoln is not suitable for drag racing, he is used to driving a Lamborghini, and he is not used to getting used to the Audi A6.
Since the news from his subordinates confirmed that Xiaomin finally appeared in Jiangbei District, it has only been half an hour since the accident, Weng Tingjun has concluded that Xiaomin is very likely to still be in Jiangbei District!
From under the seat, he pulled out the gun left behind by Killer Jack, and there were seven rounds of ammunition in it.
Weng Tingjun was furious.
Weng Tingjun wanted to kill someone.
The first address is Rural Credit Bank in Jiangbei.
Weng Tingjun searched inside and out no less than ten times, but still did not see any trace of Xiaomin.
The second address is a liquor store in Jiangbei.
Coercion and temptation were mixed in, but Weng Tingjun still did not find out about Xiaomin.
One last address!
Originally, Tiara was hidden in the dormitory of Jiangbei!
Weng Tingjun's chest was already filled with anger, and his face became more and more gloomy.
"The last place."
This also means that this is the last chance.
"Hyo-min, Hyo-min, don't have an accident, I haven't written that song yet, how can you have an accident?"
Looking at the abandoned factory in front of him, which has not been seen for a long time and has become unattended, the last trace of luck in Weng Tingjun's heart has come to naught, the door is crooked and upside down, it is dark inside, and from time to time there is a strange wind, where is Park Hyo-min's figure? Weng Tingjun stumbled to the ground, muttering in despair: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry - it's me, it's me who hurt you!! ”
If you ...... I didn't interfere in your affairs at the beginning!
Wouldn't you be better?
Now you have succeeded in turning things around, but -- the danger is greater.
It's me.
I am the one who has harmed you.
I'm sorry!
Weng Tingjun is lifeless, Xiaomin is a woman, and she is a recognized otaku god in the entertainment industry.
Now there is no news at all, tearing up the ticket - taking photos and videos, Weng Ting can't accept any point.
That's right!
I don't know what I thought, Weng Tingjun's eyes lit up instantly, he quickly stood up and strode back to the Humvee, and dialed Wu Tian's phone.
"Bring me Liu Yuan!! I want him dead!!!! ”
"Are you looking for me?"
"Sir, are you looking for me?"
Weng Tingjun's eyes were in a trance, and the sound of whirring wind came from his ears, he was terrified, and turned his head stiffly.
"Sir, are you looking for me?"
Hyomin――
It's Hyomin......
Weng Tingjun was overjoyed, and if he got the treasure to hold Park Hyo-min in his arms, the big stone in his heart finally landed.
"Great, great, you're okay - you're really okay!" Weng Tingjun was overjoyed, and he looked at Park Hyo-min Tsai carefully several times inside and out, confirming that she really appeared in front of him intact, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "No—where have you been?" Who brought you here? Sue sù me - sue sù me - I went to kill him!! ”
Park Hyo-min blushed and looked at Weng Tingjun, pursed his thin lips, didn't dare to look at Weng Tingjun's murderous eyes, and his voice trembled slightly, "Happy birthday-"
Happy birthday?
Weng Tingjun was stunned on the spot.
(To be continued.) )