Zhang Heng looked at Shi Wenlong seriously, and also smiled: "You're welcome!" ”

After that, he took the lead and led Ma Chao and Li Kui out.

Shi Wenlong's eyes were meaningful, and he led the other six people to slowly follow.

The hotel is Dubai-style, with towering, tapered buildings engraved with dotted textures, and Zhang Heng's hotel room is on the 14th floor, divided into two batches, ready to exit the hotel through two elevators.

In the elevator, Zhang Heng was silent, but his heart was changing, and he was thinking about countermeasures quickly.

He saw a greedy aura from Shi Wenlong and the others, Zhang Heng could feel that they were very excited, and even a little impatient, not at all like the temperament of a normal bank executive!

This made Zhang Heng a little uncertain about the development of the next thing.

Grandpa once said that as long as he holds this token and finds Mr. Doug, he may be able to drag Mr. Doug's relationship and join his vein, making himself a "reserve member" like Zhou Jieyu, but he didn't expect that he didn't even see Mr. Doug's shadow, and he was unilaterally blasted out by Citibank.

And in front of him, the general manager of Citibank in Washington, D.C., named Shi Wenlong, is like a cobra waiting for an opportunity, staring at him quietly, making him feel like a man.

His heart gradually became a little cold.

What happens next?

At this moment, in the elevator, Shi Wenlong suddenly said: "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be nervous, as long as you confirm the authenticity of your token, when the time comes, I believe that Yiqiē will do whatever you want according to your ideas." ”

Zhang Heng sneered in his heart, did not speak, and continued to be silent.

It wasn't until a minute later that the elevator doors opened, and when they walked out, dozens of infrared rays were shining from all directions, and everyone was shocked.

Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed.

The next moment, there was a deathly silence all around.

"Oh God!"

An old man with a rosacea nose and messy hair, like Edison in a history textbook, exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Look who this is, Citi's MR Dragon!" actually led a team to blackmail his own customers, oh hehe, wolf ambition, and he was not afraid to spread it out, discrediting the signboard of Citibank! ”

Next to him, stood several men and women of different poses, each with a cold smile on their faces, and behind them stood a large area of armed forces, either carrying rifles or katanas, looking like a terrorist organization.

On the second, third, and even fourth floors of the hotel lobby, there are countless armed soldiers standing at three steps and one sentry, all aiming their weapons at the elevator entrance of the lobby on the first floor.

Some people have assault rifles in their hands, and some people are directly holding a 25mm caliber XM109 long-range sniper rifle in their arms, which can fire small anti-explosive grenades and hollow charge armor-piercing shells, with an effective range of about 2000 meters, which is equivalent to a grenade launcher, and the power is huge.

The scopes of all weapons had been opened, and the armed soldiers held them in their hands openly, and the infrared rays emitted by the scopes passed through the air and shone on the foreheads of others other than Zhang Heng, so that everyone did not dare to act rashly.

"Vic, be careful of playing with fire**."

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, and at this moment, Shi Wenlong's originally quiet smile was instantly replaced by indifference.

He looked at the old man with a big nose and said coldly: "Mr. Zhang Heng is a distinguished guest of our Citigroup, if he is missing a cold hair, even if your head Rex comes, he will not be able to protect you!" ”

"Dragon, don't scare me, I've lived so old and have little guts!" The old man named Vic smiled and snapped his fingers, and the next moment, with a soft sound, a man in sunglasses standing next to Shi Wenlong had a finger-sized blood hole on his forehead.

Sniper rifles!

Zhang Heng's heart suddenly became nervous.

!

Where did this group of people, who are even more awesome than the CIA, come from!

Actually killed people in public!

Looking at a man beside him who had not walked out of the elevator a few steps and fell to the ground on his knees, without the slightest breath of life, Zhang Heng suddenly noticed that the situation was even more strict than he imagined.

", old man, don't hurt me, I haven't made enough good movies, I can't hang here!" Zhang Heng smiled bitterly in his heart, he could feel that no matter how Shi Wenlong quarreled with the guy named Bill, everyone's eyes were actually focused on him.

Zhang Heng muttered to himself, he really can't do it, he is ready to take the initiative to hand over the token, so as not to cause death.

But he didn't know that there are some things that are easy to enter and difficult to get out.

"Bill, you're crazy! What do you want? In the capital of the United States, killing people under the nose of President Bush, are you not afraid that the US government will confiscate the property of your DuPont family? Shi Wenlong didn't even look at his dead subordinates, his eyes were fixed on Bill, this madman couldn't be looked at with common sense.

The DuPont family?

Zhang Heng was suddenly shocked in his heart!

The DuPont family is the longest-lived company in the world's top 500, with a long history of nearly 300 years, and is also one of the most wealthy super families in the United States, in the 18th century, the old DuPont who was born in the watch world was active in the French economic and political circles, with strong influence, and was a negotiator in the Paris Treaty of the American Revolution, and later, I was fortunate to meet US President Jefferson, laying a solid foundation for the development of his family.

The younger son of the elder Dupont, Irené, unlike his father, had no interest in politics, but he was very fond of chemistry, and at the age of 14 published several articles on the preparation of gunpowder, and with the help of his father, entered the French Central Gunpowder Bureau, learned many gunpowder techniques, and at the age of 28, Irene came to the United States with the elder Dupont, and found that the quality of gunpowder in the United States was surprisingly poor.

So, from then on, a world-famous arms family was born!

Irene smelled the smell of wealth in the United States, opened several gunpowder factories successively, and began to supply the U.S. government with explosive gunpowder!

It can be said that the entire history of the United States is almost synchronized with the DuPont family!

The entire U.S. arms system is full of the DuPont family!

It can be seen how deep the strength of the DuPont family is!

And the old American man with a red rosacea nose in front of him turned out to be a member of the Dupont family!

I'm rubbing, this is a real arms boss!

Zhang Heng was a little shocked and couldn't resist, although he has accumulated wealth that is beyond the reach of ordinary people by making movies in the past two years, but compared with this super arms family that has been inherited for more than 200 years, Nima!!

It's not enough to see at all!!

As if sensing Zhang Heng's strange gaze, the old man Vic smiled at Zhang Heng kindly, and then began to say to Shi Wenlong with a cold face: "You don't bother with this, President Bush won't embarrass our DuPont family for a dead man, but, Mr. Long, your Citi is really too greedy!" ”

The other parties looked at this scene lightly and did not say a word.

Old man Vic smiled, shook his head and said: "This is a token left by Mr. Doug forty years ago, as for the importance of the token, I don't need to say it, I believe everyone present also knows that once you get it, the power of any family standing behind us will skyrocket unprecedentedly, and now, you still want to swallow it without much effort?" ”

"I can't help myself!"

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