The camera finally went to the front of the black suit, and sure enough, it was Wolf, but compared to before, he was more elite, he skillfully walked to the sofa of the guest and sat down, took out a cigar with one hand, lit it for himself, spit out a smoke ring very stylishly, and smiled: "Dear Director Clark, it is not up to you to decide whether I am a black agent or not." ”

Clarke's face sank, and he raised his hand and pressed the call button on his desk, but before he could start speaking, he was interrupted.

"Hi, my dear old friend, you're really funny this time to introduce me to such a cute little guy as Wolf!"

Another uninvited guest, Tang was followed by two black-clothed subordinates, pushed the door directly without knocking, walked to the sofa as he spoke, and intimately hugged the shoulders of Worf, who stood up, with a look of approval.

Clark's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, "Dear Don, I don't understand what you mean-"

Don snorted, his eyes fell on Clark with deep meaning, and said slowly: "Clark, my friend, you probably don't know that this time, Wolf not only returned the principal, but even helped me double the money!"

Clarke's face changed drastically, and he glanced at Wolf, who looked back at him with a smile, raised his hand and pretended to loosen the tie knot.

The picture switches again, this time, the camera follows behind Director Clark, at the beginning of the movie, his debut is gone, panting and climbing upstairs, his sparse hair is wet with sweat, sticking to the slightly bald head, looking quite funny, he pushed open the private room door of the hotel, and the staggered chips inside were momentary, everyone looked up and looked out, Clark looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the two people in the middle, and clearly called out their names: "Don, Wolf!"

The former brought some supplication, but the latter gritted his teeth.

Tang was slightly stunned, and then regained his composure, still put one hand on Wolfe's shoulder, and greeted Director Clark with a smile: "Clark, my dear friend, you know, I am a generous person, Wolf is such a capable little guy, of course I have to introduce it to my good friends!"

The guests raised their glasses and smiled.

Clark looked around at the table and called out their names one by one, with a hint of pleading in his voice: "Ken, Hansen, Eiffel—"

Don suddenly interrupted him, "Clark, you should understand, whoever can make money for us is our best friend. ”

Clark looked dejected, glared at Wolf fiercely, and turned to leave.

At Don's deliberate greeting, the guests quickly resumed their conversation and laughter, and Wolf took his glass and whispered, "Dear Don, Mr. Clark, you look a little sad." ”

Tang shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Perhaps, he won't be sad soon." ”

After a pause, he said meaningfully: "It's not a good thing to know too much. ”

The screen switches, and Clark, who left in embarrassment from the front of the box, enters the bathroom, he splashes two handfuls of cold water on his face, and curses in a low voice: "Damn Don! Damn Worf!"

When he raised his head again, he was horrified to see another cold man's face reflected in the mirror, the latter smiled at him, and quietly took out a pistol from his suit pocket, the muzzle of which was pointed at Clark!

Clark cried out in horror, "No! No—"

His face turned pale, and he slipped down the sink little by little, and as soon as he took out the medicine bottle in his right hand, he was broken open by the man's hand with white plastic gloves, as if playing bowling, and easily threw the small medicine bottle into the far corner.

Clark's head tilted to the side, his eyes wide open, and his black leather shoes walked past him, accompanied by a relaxed whistle, heralding the end of the big man who once called the wind and rain on the financial street.

Jian Han bit his lower lip lightly, his mood was complicated, although Director Clark was a villain from beginning to end, but he was really dead, and he couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

She took a deep breath, this is the end of the film, right? Wolf successfully replaced Director Clark from a lowest-performing red vest, became the new financial predator, and then became the next Director of Clarke-

While she was thinking wildly, the film was still playing, and Wolf on the screen was still dressed in a black suit, but his hair had turned blonde, shining in the sun, and he smelled of yuppie from head to toe, and when he stepped out of the black car, the chestnut-haired girl immediately rushed to him, grabbed his arm, her eyes were full of tears, she was incoherent, and she exclaimed in surprise and joy: "Wolf! Sky! Your secretary said you wouldn't answer my call, I think she must have made a mistake! Do you know? Daddy—"

She choked up: "Dad...... He's gone!"

Wolf's other hand was placed on the girl's hand, and the next second, he slowly but resolutely pulled the girl's hand off his arm, and asked indifferently, "So, Miss Clark, what are you doing with me?"

Aisha raised her head with a confused expression: "Worf?"

Looking at the girl in front of him, who still looked innocent, Wolf sighed softly, and the corners of his lips mockingly hooked, "Didn't you take a good look in the mirror before you came?" Look at your hair, how long has it been since it was done? And your dress, I'm afraid I've been wearing it for at least three days!"

"Of course," he paused, watching the girl shrink her toes in embarrassment, and continued to say calmly and cruelly: "It cost you five dollars to buy ice cream, a total of five movies for a total of $160, and popcorn for $24...... The last rose is ten dollars, for a total of $1066, and voila, you're worth that much. ”

His voice gradually deepened, gentle but revealing a bitter chill: "Now, even if you stand in front of me naked, you are not as attractive to me as a stack of green cuties." ”

Under the gaze of Aisha, who was almost broken down with a pale face, Wolf walked into the trading floor with an expressionless face, and was immediately treated by the appearance of Director Clark at the beginning of the film, and many black-clad brokers greeted him, looking at a group of smiling faces, and finally, his gaze fell on a somewhat familiar face, reached out and grabbed the quotation in the latter's hand, tore it up casually, and said concisely: "Mr. Monch? Cleaned up. ”

God, he still remembers the beginning of the film, Mr. Monch wants to ask him to be a janitor!

Jian Han opened half his mouth, and he was completely speechless, where did this ruthless and cruel tyrant who will take revenge come from?!