"Custom-made armored Lincoln to withstand bazooka attacks. But this time, the people inside should be hopeless. Thick glasses didn't get up, but saw Lincoln jumping into the window. Maybe he completed the task, and he also had a look when he spoke, but it was only a little bright, and he felt that he had changed from reciting the text to reciting the text with feelings, but his blood-red eyes were still a little scary.

But at this time, Tang Shao and Ouyang Beiyan were already stupefied by the sound of explosions coming from outside the window. It took a long time for Tang Shao to recover from the shock, and when his ears were still buzzing, Tang Shao hurriedly ran to the window of the hotel, and found that the explosion point was diagonally in front of the hotel, just diagonally opposite the crossroads.

At the intersection, three black Lincolns, two have been overturned, and although one has not been overturned, it can be judged from the large crater it hit in the ground that it was at least thrown to the height of the third floor just now. The car is still in good condition, and it is estimated that if it were not for the dust raised by the explosion, the black paint would still be visible, but the people inside must have been rescued.

"Do you understand what I told you?" I don't know when there was already an extra cigarette in the mouth of the thick glasses, and the heavy smell of smoke was spit on the faces of Tang Shao and Ouyang Beiyan as the thick glasses spoke. His hand holding the cigarette was a little shaky, and his posture was also very amateurish, thinking that he usually did not smoke.

"Are you tm in class?" Tang Shao was already hideous because of his anger, because he not only saw three luxury cars, but also saw the innocent poor people who were affected by the explosion. The three luxury cars were fine, but there were many broken car shells of other colors around the explosion site, scattered like shredded paper. Not to mention the people, those who can still scream should be considered lucky, at least to prove that they are not dead.

The thick glasses turned a blind eye to Tang Shao's anger, and said with blank eyes: "Although I killed him has nothing to do with good or evil, do you know who the people in the car are?" The head of the Moro family's generation. By the way, the Moro family is one of the founding four families of the E era. ”

Tang Shao didn't understand his words at all, and he didn't want to listen to the thick glasses to continue. But the thick glasses said a lot without vomiting, as if he was in a hurry to complete a task: "There are four founders of the E era, and the four founders all have strong family backgrounds. The four families are Ren, Zheng, Qian and the Moro family in Europe. The Ren family is the largest shareholder in charge of the overall situation, the Zheng family is responsible for tackling key problems and whitewashing the e-era, and the Qian family is the manager of the Pacific region, managing the laboratories in the entire Pacific Ocean; The Moro family are the administrators of the Atlantic, and with the decline of the Pacific over the years, they have had a tendency to become independent. The Atlantic Division of the E Era has two main businesses, one is responsible for product development, and the other is responsible for the arms market in Europe and the Middle East. Their customer base is complex, ranging from governments to terrorist organizations. The weapons that have flowed into the black market through the Moro family are uncountable, and the tens of millions of people who have died because of them are tens of thousands. Killing such a demon only paid the price of a few lives. Is the deal worth it? ”

The thick glasses are still the kind of emotionless eyes. It seems that in his worldview, killing people is not terrible, and there is no difference between good and evil.

"It's not a sale." Tang Shaozhen wanted to go up and beat this kid. Tang Shao not only has this mind and this courage, but the other party is also an IT man, and he also has a chance to win. Helplessly, the other party didn't give him time to go crazy at all. For a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and then he snorted as soon as he fell into the couch. Beat a person who is asleep, if there is only Tang Shao here, maybe he can really do it secretly, but there is a beautiful Ouyang Beiyan next to him, and the gentleman in front of the person still has to pretend.

Tang Shao tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, pulled Ouyang Beiyan and walked out.

But when they reached the door, they were stunned

lived. On the door, a piece of paper was pasted near the handle. In black and white, the crooked words were obviously not written by elementary school students or science students.

"Someone will pick you up in the evening to meet Mr. Nguyen, if you want to hear her story, just wait."

Although the words are ugly, there is confidence in the words, and it looks like they will stay.

Tang Shao had too many doubts in his heart, and he didn't want to live a peaceful life anymore when he came out of the house this time. Now that the answer was in front of him, Tang Shao simply suppressed the anger in his heart and returned to the room.

Tang Shao returned to the window again, and the dust on the opposite side had already fallen. The people in the black Lincoln have been dragged out, and an old man with white hair has been stained red with blood, thinking that it is the protagonist of this time, the head of the Moro family. A tall, brown-haired man lay quietly beside the old man, his angular face covered by dust and blood. A bald middle-aged man in a black suit stood next to the two of them and made nervous phone calls, and the bald head was shining in the winter morning light, which was particularly eye-catching. But what Tang Shao noticed was a girl lying on top of a brown-haired man. The girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old. The deceased was supposed to be her relative, but instead of crying, she was wiping the face of the brown-haired man with a pair of white hands, as if trying to see what the man looked like......

At the same time, in a small coastal town, a hotel room where you can hear the sound of the sea. Ren Jiuyan and her uncle Ren Qianjun were discussing the meeting with the Moro family the day after tomorrow. The opponent must be a bad comer, and he wants to control the entire E era by taking advantage of the weakness of the Ren family. And now the Ren family is really weak, although it still nominally controls the base in the Pacific Ocean, but the financial power has been sidelined. Dozens of previous TR robot orders could not be made. The old antiques at the company's headquarters obviously trusted men more than the elderly, so almost all of them sided with the Moro family. Now that the Qian family has been destroyed, the Zheng family has disappeared early, and the small shareholders of the Ren family have also taken refuge in the Moro family in the Atlantic. It is inevitable that the Ren family will go.

"Since you are bullied, you can only bite the bullet. If you handle it well, you may be able to turn defeat into victory. Ren Qianjun, who has a thunderbolt temper, always pays attention to the majesty of his elders in front of his niece, and speaks like a calm elder.

"The TR robot is definitely not going to work, and my people find that the Atlantic seems to have developed more advanced weapons." Speaking of the mysterious weapons of the Atlantic, Ren Jiuyan is simply like a fish in her throat. There are no fewer spies, but there are few responses. But the worst-case scenario is that although I have never been able to see the true face of the secret weapon, I have seen several photos of the tr robot being torn apart. Reminiscent of Xie You's intelligence: "Recently, someone has been conducting a large-scale search for TR robots. Combined with the shredded photos, the other party obviously didn't want to copy TR, but just used TR as an experimental guinea pig to verify something. What they want to verify is the lethality of the mysterious weapon.

"I've heard about it, but unfortunately I haven't seen it." Ren Qianjun was also worried.

"I've seen it, but don't worry, they can't control that monster yet."

The door opened quietly, and the footsteps of the people who walked in were very light, but they immediately attracted the attention of two people.

"Sister-in-law!" Ren Qianjun subconsciously screamed, but immediately regretted it.

Fortunately, Ren Jiuyan didn't hear her uncle's sister-in-law, and she looked at the door for the first time, where there was obviously someone guarding, but now the two bodyguards with their backs on their backs were bowing down like gentlemen and closing the door.

"Accident? I'm here to make good on my promise. "The woman sat on her own

On the couch, it was as if she was the master of the place.

"Mr. Nguyen." After Ren Jiuyan recognized this woman, it was not surprising why the bodyguard at the door didn't stop her.

"Remember our previous agreement? I'll settle your opponent for you, and you give me tr'. It's all of it. "Mr. Ruan is polite and doesn't look like a debt collector at all, but what she is doing is collecting debts nakedly.

Ren Jiuyan heard the strange and asked quietly, "What do you say?" ”

"Mr. Moro from Europe has an accident, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the appointment tomorrow." Mr. Ruan said it lightly, but Ren Jiuyan almost laughed excitedly when she heard it.

Ren Jiuyan and Ren Qianjun glanced at each other, not knowing how to respond.

After all, Ren Qianjun has to be more sophisticated, and said with a smile: "Since Xiao Jiu and Mr. Ruan have this agreement, then do as promised." When does Mr. Nguyen want to ask for it? ”

"Wait for my news. I want the twenty-four finished products you already have, plus the forty-three in development, plus TR001. Sixty-eight, right? ”

"Is the quantity right? Little Nine? Ren Qianjun didn't seem surprised that Mr. Ruan knew these figures.

Although Ren Jiuyan hesitated, she still responded: "Yes." ”

"Okay, just wait for Mr. Ruan's news. Feel free to say when you want to. Ren Qianjun summed up the matter in his usual ruffian tone, as if what they were talking about was just something worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Ren Jiuyan wanted to say something, but Ren Qianjun stopped her with her eyes.

With nothing to say, Mr. Nguyen exited in this somewhat awkward atmosphere.

"Uncle, let's ...... like this"

"How else? Don't worry, since Mr. Ruan said that the old boy Moro finished the ball, he must have stood up. And she shouldn't hurt you. If I had known that she was meddling, I, an old man, would have gone to Brazil for the winter. Ren Qianjun looked at his niece with some complaint and some affection, just like an elder who was relieved because a junior had a chance.

"Who is she?" Ren Jiuyan had already guessed Mr. Ruan's identity, but she just wanted to make sure. However, as a strong woman, she naturally has a natural hostility towards Mr. Ruan.

Ren Qianjun saw that his niece was not convinced, for fear that she would cause some trouble, so he said a few more words earnestly: "Xiao Jiu, if you look down on us old guys, you can look down on us, anyway, we can't toss for a few days." But Mr. Ruan, you can't afford to mess with it. As for who she is? It's really hard to say. Her official status is the widow queen of a small country, but she does things far beyond the confines of a small country. If nothing else, let's just talk about her deal with you today. A Moro family head said that death is death, do you think it will be an accident? Ten years ago, she made such deals with many people, and at that time, it was the president and prime minister who died unexpectedly. Everyone in the circle knows that those so-called accidents are related to this girl, but they can't find any evidence. Someone must have done something to do something to her, but she has lived so beautifully until now. Perhaps afraid that he would not be able to scare his unruly niece, Ren Qianjun changed his gloomy face and said: "She is a ghost, don't think that your careful thoughts can escape her eyes." ”

Seeing that his niece was glazed over, as if she was really frightened, the old rascal slowly lay back on the sofa and took a deep puff of his cigar.

But Ren Jiuyan's mind had drifted to another matter. His father should also be considered a big man, and the way he died was also accidental......

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