Chapter 294: A kitchen knife

Prince Garden, the sun is shining, even the turf belt passage occupies more than 10,000 square meters, it was the mansion of the late Qing Dynasty and the son of the great man Feng Shen Yinde, the appearance is not much different from other courtyards in the capital, but only in it, can you feel its magnificence and luxury, the courtyard carved beams and paintings, the ancient lamp corridor, just like the royal style.

In one of the courtyards, planted with a few plum blossoms, a three-story quaint attic stands abruptly.

At this time, it was half past seven in the morning, although there was still a hint of early morning chill, but the sun had been sprinkled on the east side of the attic on the third floor, an elegant young man in white clothes, was playing Tai Chi on the balcony on the third floor.

A bowl of cherries.

Ten minutes later, the elegant young man slowly and elegantly retracted his work, slowly exhaled a long breath, standing on the balcony even if he was sharp and restrained, his outstanding temperament was enough to make the common people feel awe, when he stepped forward to enjoy the scenery of the lake not far away, a tray was handed over from behind, on which hot towels and hot tea were placed.

The elegant young man picked up a towel to wipe his hands, and then threw it back on the tray.

"Song Shao, Mr. Wang wants to entrust your relationship and sit with a few bigwigs in the Ministry of Commerce."

The elegant young man seems to be the Song Forbidden City, and behind him is Liu Yuanchao, who is dressed in gray and respectful: "Let's see if we can do some policies, or pull the line to get some funds, and carry the Tianneng Group into Shike Real Estate, Mr. Wang said, how is it his life's work, so he was invaded and reorganized by the Tianneng Group, how much regret he felt in his heart." ”

When there was no change on Song Bancheng's face, Liu Yuanchao added softly: "It's not because I don't like Tianneng Group, or I don't like it, but because its culture and management style are incompatible with Shike Real Estate, if Shike's culture is changed, then Shike will no longer be Shike, and Shike may lose its most precious thing." ”

"He's embarrassed to look for me?"

The corners of Song Bancheng's mouth hooked up a touch of banter, lowered his head and took a sip of tea and spoke: "Still say so many grandiose things to me?" The essence is not that you don't want to lose your position? If Tianneng Group really enters Shike Real Estate, Lao Wang and they are going to roll up and leave, in the past, Shike was at its peak, and now it is suffering from a crisis and bowing its head? ”

Then he glanced at Liu Yuanchao again: "This kind of person, if you don't knock, you don't beat him, you don't know your location." ”

Liu Yuanchao was slightly stunned, and said tentatively: "Then I refuse him?" It's just that if we lose Shike Real Estate, we will have one less nail in the south, and Shen Wanqian should be proud again. ”

Song Bancheng's face still didn't have much emotion, and his fingers rubbed the hot edge of the cup: "Drag it out for two days, and then refuse him, I can't help it." ”

Liu Yuanchao has been following Song Forbidden City for some years, but it is still difficult to guess what the latter means: "Then isn't he going to die like this?" ”

Now that the acquisition war has entered the white heat, wasting two days is equivalent to giving him poisoned wine.

Song Bancheng raised his head and looked into the distance, his voice was still tepid: "Drag him for three days, and then let the Tianbang Group talk to Lao Wang, let the Tianbang Group play the role of a white knight to inject money into Lao Wang and save him from fire and water, just remember to tell him, and be obedient in the future, so that we can control Shike Real Estate lightly." ”

Liu Yuanchao nodded: "Understood." ”

When Liu Yuanchao lamented that Lao Wang had escaped with a glimmer of life, Song Guancheng smiled noncommittally: "Lao Wang will never know, Tianbang is mine, Tianneng is also mine, this time the huge acquisition battle is just a black face, a red face, the purpose is to control Shike real estate, and also make Lao Wang even more desperate." ”

Liu Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and then he realized and praised loudly: "Song Shao is wise." ”

Song Bancheng's smile was a little more playful, and there was a hint of arrogance: "By the way, what's wrong with Ye Zixuan?" ”

Hearing Ye Zixuan's three words, Liu Yuanchao tugged at the corners of his mouth, and finally truthfully informed the progress: "The Dongying Embassy sent a note to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs three times, asking the Chinese official to severely punish Ye Zixuan, the murderer, judging from the confession and evidence, Ye Zixuan belongs to the provocateur, he has the intention of self-preservation, and indirectly protects dozens of people. ”

"He injured Haru Nakata and King Kongo, and this evidence is enough for him to get out safely."

Liu Yuanchao collected the information and told Song Bancheng very objectively: "It's not good that he still has righteousness and bravery, but he finally took his life, but dragged himself into the abyss, all Dongying people think that Ye Zixuan's last kick not only took the life of King Gangzi, but also slapped Dongying's face, and trampled on their dignity." ”

"They have the obligation and responsibility to seek justice for Dongying."

He sighed: "Recently, China and Dongying have had a lot of cooperation projects, and the exchanges between the two sides have reached a record high, and the Minister of Defense of Dongying has also been putting pressure on them, so in the face of this incident that affects the diplomatic relations between the two countries, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Police are also very troublesome. ”

"It's kind of interesting."

Song Bancheng's eyes had a little more interest, and he shook the Xinyang hair in the cup and said: "I didn't expect that Ye Zixuan had been in the capital for a few days, but he surprised me again and again, this time the killing of King Gangzi caused a diplomatic turmoil between the two countries, and it made me appreciate him a little more, at least, he had the courage and bloodiness to kill King Gangzi in public, I didn't have it." ”

Liu Yuanchao smiled bitterly: "It's good to be bloody, but it's not good to be reckless, it's just to be angry with King Kong, wait out of the bar, find someone to kill it quietly, why kill the other party in person?" Although he is wearing the coat of the red Ye family, Hua Guoming is still a legal society after all, and with the pressure of the Dongying people, it is difficult for him to get out this time. ”

"Where is he?"

Song Bancheng said lightly: "At home? Or the police station? Ask him for me, will you please have dinner tonight? ”

Liu Yuanchao nodded lightly, took out his mobile phone and made a few calls, and then reported respectfully to Song Bancheng: "I just received the latest news, Ye Jianguo and they went to Ye Zixuan Xingshi to ask for the crime, but not only did they not hit Ye Zixuan, but they were so angry that they almost had a heart attack, Ye Zixuan left home, but he didn't go to the police station." ”

"I heard that he was going to cut off one of Nakata's hands, because Nakata Haru wanted his hand."

"Hahaha-"

After hearing Liu Yuanchao's conditions proposed by Zhongtian Chun and Ye Zixuan's reaction, Song Bancheng laughed when he heard this, and a flash of praise flashed in his eyes: "This kid is arrogant enough, rampant enough, I am now, he is much more interesting than Ye Zong and Ye Tiandang, Yuanchao, you say, will he really go to the hospital and cut off Zhongtian Chun's hand?" ”

Liu Yuanchao shook his head: "How is it possible?" This is the rhythm of looking for death. ”

"I think it's possible."

Song Bancheng straightened his body slightly: "Today I will see if Ye Zixuan really cut off Zhongtian Chun's hand, if he has the guts, you will inform Zhou Yuanyuan, take out one-third of the information in his hand, and hand it over to Ye Zixuan to get rid of this turmoil, which can be regarded as a little respect for him by my Song Bancheng; If he doesn't have the courage, then let him fend for himself. ”

"It's just that any princeling member is not allowed to fall into the trap against him."

Song Forbidden City's voice was cold:

"The national interests, the diplomatic relations between the two countries, I will not oppose or undermine; But I also have personal feelings and will never allow princelings to side with the Dongying people. ”

"Violators, kill!"

When the bloody order of the Song Forbidden City spread the entire princeling through the Guò Liu Yuanchao, Ye Zixuan, who had a flat expression, put his hands in his pockets and whistled into the Great East Asia Hospital.

He first took out his mobile phone to check the structure of the hospital, and then cut into the hospital's monitoring system, checked the environment of each floor through the guò camera, and quickly confirmed that Nakata Haru was on the sixth floor, because there were only that floor, there were four Dongying men and women sitting in the corridor playing with their mobile phones, looking at the negligent defensive environment, Ye Zixuan knew that no one thought that he would come.

Ye Zixuan walked into a locker room, dressed himself as a doctor, and pushed a cart full of needles and medicines.

He soon appeared on the fifth floor, pinched the room and walked in, under the guise of giving the patient an injection and changing the dressing, he made a sharp move to make the patient on the fifth floor faint, and then, Ye Zixuan locked the door, opened the window, glanced at the quiet back garden, and then climbed the rainwater pipe up, the two wards on the sixth floor were very quiet, and Ye Zixuan locked the room on the left.

Through the curtains, he saw Haru Nakata, who was dressed like a mummy, watching TV.

The face is haggard, but the eyes are bright, and the TV screen is an island art film.

A voice came slowly: "Is Takashi Kato moving, or is Sora Aoi moving?" ”

Nakata Haru subconsciously replied, "The fucking two are moving together." ”

Then, he tilted his head and said 'oops,' trying to crawl away.

Ye Zixuan held him down and smiled: "Is it better to cut off the left hand, or cut off the right hand?" ”

He pulled out a kitchen knife