Chapter 337: Thick Branches
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Ma Yingjiu flipped through the documents in his hand and continued: "This mercenary named Yang Baolan is from a newly registered PMC called Umbrella-Corporation in North Carolina, the literal translation is Ambrera Security Company, and it is also called Umbrella Company, with a private military and security consultant license, and currently has a total of sixteen registered members. β
"They don't have a lot of members, but they're all elites. Most of these members are retired soldiers recruited from the special forces of various countries, and there are three types of people in yellow, black, and white, among which there are many retired officers of the United States Navy SEALs, and the current business is only to protect key personnel, and each commission will not be less than 100,000 US dollars. β
There are only sixteen members in total, and even the most elite people can't make any waves, even the regional judiciary is enough to deal with it, but if these people have a plan......
For example, targeted assassinations, let alone Stay, even those high-ranking officials in the United States may not be able to guard against it. In other words, a powerful and powerless person like Huang Renzhong will needless to say that he will not be able to escape this assassination.
Roughly connecting the ideas in his mind, Jiang Xiaoyong asked, "What about Huang Renzhong?" β
"He went to the barracks early in the morning, and I think with his villain and snobbish character, eight times out of ten. Jiu wants to find someone to deal with Ye Jingcheng, and may take the opportunity to make a profit. There was a rare wave on Ma Yingjiu's face, and he showed a trace of disgust for this Huang Renzhong.
"Arrange a dinner for me and ask them out to meet." Will Xiaoyong commanded.
"Third son, do you want to set a table and a head wine? But will befriending this Ye Jingcheng cause any trouble? Ma Yingjiu measured.
Putting Xiaoyong on this table and the head wine is obviously trying to win over Ye Jingcheng through this dispute. As for Huang Renzhong, the person in front of him who will come forward to protect the third son, it is impossible for Huang Renzhong not to give face, unless he doesn't want to mix in this circle anymore.
What's more, Huang Renzhong may not be able to teach Ye Jingcheng a lesson, don't be 'scorched' by the other party when the time comes. Just forget about losing face yourself, don't cause the people in the circle to lose face.
This issue is not mentioned for the time being, Ma Yingjiu has his scruples about this matter.
Since he was left by Jiang Xiaoyong's side, he should consider the latter's safety. Let's not talk about whether Ye Jingcheng has a purpose to approach Jiang Xiaoyong, the means he revealed alone are enough to threaten Jiang Xiaoyong's personal safety.
"If he doesn't even have the slightest ability to cause trouble, is it necessary for me to put down my body and get acquainted with him?" Will Hyo-yong smile confidently.
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Ye Jingcheng woke up from his sleep, which was not a natural awakening, but was affected by the ringing of the phone.
"Hey!" Picking up the phone, Ye Jingcheng stretched his waist.
"Ah Cheng, I told my dad that we will have a meal together tonight, and Huang Renzhong and the third son will also go." Hu Yinmeng's tone sounded a little tired, but I hope it wasn't because of his business that he didn't sleep all night, otherwise it would be too heartless for him.
"Okay." Ye Jingcheng agreed.
Hu Yinmeng couldn't distinguish Ye Jingcheng's attitude, and told again: "Then don't use private methods to solve this problem." β
"What private method?" Ye Jingcheng asked rhetorically.
"You told me last night that you had something to deal with, didn't you want to find someone to deal with Huang Renzhong?" Hu Yinmeng said unexpectedly.
"Uh...... Have it? Ye Jingcheng scratched the hairstyle of some bird's nests. He was planning to deal with Huang Renzhong and Huang Wenyang, but he didn't say that he wanted to come with a knife and a gun, right?
So Ye Jingcheng denied it: "I said last night that I had something to deal with, but I just planned to go out today to make some money, and then take the money to your house to make a deposit." β
"It's not serious." Hu Yinmeng verbally blamed, but she was relieved in her heart, and said, "Then I'll call you again tonight, and I'll go sleep for a while." β
"Bye-bye." Ye Jingcheng kissed.
Well, this beautiful girl really didn't sleep all night for his business. I was having a good time with other women last night, and I made an appointment with another woman today, so let this guilt go away with the wind.
asked the hotel for a rental car, and Ye Jingcheng drove to Yangmingshan, which was the place where he sent Lu Xiuya back last night. In fact, this mountain road can be driven up directly, and the reason why he and Lu Xiuya walked up the mountain last night.
First, because the road is not easy to see clearly when it is dark, and secondly, the narrow road is a test of driving skills, and the uneven stones are also easy to wear the bottom of the car. And there are quite a few slopes along the way, and it may not be a big problem to go up the mountain, but it is easy to lose the brakes when going down, causing the vehicle to rush into the fields on both sides.
In order to verify his skills, Ye Jingcheng drove directly up the mountain. As a result, the car did drive up, but it took longer than walking, and the body was stained with a lot of mud, and a lot of scratches could be faintly seen.
Porphyry-Porphyria
The car rang in front of Lu Xiuya's house, attracting the attention of a woman at the door, who walked up and asked in Hokkien dialect, "May I ask ...... you are?" β
"You must be an aunt." Ye Jingcheng can also speak Hokkien, but he is not so proficient and can only barely organize vocabulary. In order to avoid the possibility of rudeness, he took the greeting gift and said politely in Mandarin: "I made an appointment with Xiaoling yesterday, I don't know if she has time now." β
"Oh! Did you send her back last night? Hearing Ye Jingcheng speak Mandarin, Lu's mother didn't speak Hokkien anymore. Later, he raised his body and looked at it: "Not bad, a talent." β
It's not that I can't understand my daughter Lu's mother, no matter how I say it, she is eighteen or nine years old, and it is normal to fall in love. When Lu Xiuya came back last night, she asked all night, but this girl was not honest and didn't explain anything at all.
"Who's so noisy?" The place where Lu Xiuya lives is a relatively old-fashioned wooden house. Lu Xiuyan's room was on the second floor, facing the end of the main road. It wasn't hard to hear the movement outside, so she opened the window to take a look.
"Hey!" Ye Jingcheng waved at her, and showed a smile that he thought was kind.
Syllable!
The window was closed in an instant, and Lu Xiuya, who was still a little dazed and didn't seem to wake up, hurriedly tossed around. Ye Jingcheng said last night that he would come to her today, but she thought that Ye Jingcheng was just talking, but she didn't expect him to come over early in the morning.
Miserable! If he sees the way I just woke up, will it damage my image? Lu Xiuya picked up the mirror and comb, and immediately began to tidy up her appearance.
"That's not right!" Lu Xiuyan's action of combing her hair stopped abruptly. Secret Dao Ye Jingcheng is not my anyone, why should I care so much? And he might be the boss of the community, so it stands to reason that I shouldn't get too close to him. Well, go down and tell him I'm not going out today.
"Oops." Since the room is relatively small, there are many things piled up. Lu Xiuya accidentally kicked her toes to the corner of the table, causing her to jump around holding the soles of her feet.
Downstairs, Ye Jingcheng was still talking to Lu's mother.
Hearing Lu Xiuyan's scream, Lu's mother said very understandingly: "My daughter is good at everything, but she always does things roughly. Needless to say, she'd either hit her head or kick the corner of the table. β
Ye Jingcheng smiled after hearing this, Lu Xiuya's personality is quite special, which is different from her generous appearance.
Without waiting for Ye Jingcheng to respond, Lu Xiuya, who walked down the stairs, complained: "Mom, why are you talking so much to an outsider." (To be continued.) )