Seeing the city outside the glass, it is like Asgard. The neon tubes dyed the black sky red, like the rising sun.

"Miss, the people on the board have arrived."

The pupils shrank, and all the light disappeared without a trace, except for the expressionless poker face.

"Okay, I got it."

With the sound of slow footsteps, the female president of the Chen Group arrived.

Chen Xinlei looked around at the group of middle-aged uncles.

"Everyone, you know what this meeting is about."

A bald-eyed uncle said in a protesting voice.

"Chen Xinlei, you can't do this. It's a big deal, and it's impossible for us all to agree so suddenly. ”

"That's right." "That's right."

Chen Xinlei looked at the group of disagreeing voices below and smiled coldly.

"It's impossible, it's all very simple. I'll give you the money, and then you hand over the shares. I will continue to put you to work in your position. ”

"It's impossible!"

A man with gold-rimmed glasses stood up, his eyes shining and he looked like a wise old man.

"Your father and we have laid down this country, and everyone's feelings for this place can no longer be measured by money."

Chen Xinlei's face was gloomy, and the evil in her heart was turbulent.

"When you were young, you were promised that your father would take good care of you. We did it because it was his child. And here, is his legacy. ”

The old man who spoke didn't know that he had touched Chen Xinlei's minefield. Over the years, whenever she has made a performance, everyone has said that she is like her father.

Her father had become her shadow, like a shadow from which she could not escape.

Chen Xinlei's fingernails sank deep into the palms of her hands, the hard nails cut open the palms of her white and tender hands, and blood flowed along the palm prints.

"Okay, then if you insist like this, I won't force it."

After speaking, Chen Xinlei left.

The people in the office were surprised, because they never thought that she would let them go so easily. But they were relieved.

But the man with the gold-rimmed glasses didn't let up at all, and he posted a message in their message group: See you at the old place at 8 o'clock tonight.

Everyone immediately knew what was going on, and immediately went their separate ways.

After Chen Xinlei returned home, she was smashing everywhere, venting all her anger on sofas, TVs and other furniture.

Lao Liu watched all this calmly and stood quietly beside him.

After venting, Chen Xinlei returned to normal, wiped the blood on her hands with a tissue and asked Lao Liu to deal with the aftermath.

At 8 p.m., the evil of the city runs rampant in the streets. In a private room in a bar, sit the rights holders of the Chen Group (Chen Xinlei owns 49 percent of the shares).

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses said calmly. "Chen Xinlei won't let us go this time, we must strike first."

"Why, she's just a child."

Everyone also laughed.

"No, she's not so cold that a child can do it anymore."

"I'm sure you all know what happened to the Blue Dragon Gang."

This time, they all kept their mouths shut.

"I really didn't expect it, hundreds of people up and down the Qinglong Gang will be gone in one night."

"I used a fire."

"Then you mean, we have to watch Chen Xinlei first?"

"It's not to look at her, it's to kill her."

"It's, it's not good."

"Well, she's also the boss's widow."

"No, you don't understand. If we refuse her terms, then she will definitely come and kill us. ”

"So, how?"

"Fast, the sooner the better. The arrival of demons can never be measured by time. ”

"Who are you looking for?"

"Black Fox."

"But her asking price is high."

"But she's also very efficient. Place an order on the same day and it will arrive tomorrow. ”

For some reason, the man in gold-wire glasses suddenly trembled and sensed danger.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

He looked at himself in the mirror in the bathroom, his face wet with cold water.

"Old Peng, come here. The big grilled fish you ordered has arrived. ”

He heard their shouts in the bathroom.

Big grilled fish? It's the one that was grilled with a flamethrower on the spot.

He smiled knowingly and thought of his favorite food.

That gas canister is so big that it feels like it can't be used up by a fire in one night.

"Really, no matter how fast she is, she can't do it tonight."

Wait, gas canisters?

He thought of something, and immediately opened the door and shouted at them. "No!"

It's a pity that it was too late, and the powerful aura from the gas tank flew Lao Peng Zhen to the ground. The flames burned half of his face.

After a while, Lao Peng struggled in pain.

He didn't care whether there were wounds on his body or not, and immediately ran to the private room.

But what he saw was a dark room, with charred corpses on stools.

"Ahh

Lao Peng heard the cry of pain and immediately looked for who it was.

"Lao Peng, you are right. We're still old. ”

By the time he could see who was speaking, he was out of breath.

Lao Peng sat on the ground in pain, unable to believe all this in his eyes.

The moment his hand touched his face, he realized that he had already been burned.

His stomach was also pierced into his stomach by a burst of water pipe shards, bleeding all over the ground.

Lao Peng's tears couldn't stop flowing, and he kept blaming himself.

That's when he saw firefighters running through the streets.

He wanted to shout vigorously, but he didn't have the strength anymore.

Just as he was about to despair, a man in a black trench coat walked in.

His eyes widened and he wanted to be saved.

But when he saw who was approaching, he despaired.

"Lao Liu...... Lao Liu. ”

He called out his acquaintance in despair and hurried away.

And Chen Xinlei, who was in the distance, listened to everything reported by her subordinates, and calmly looked at the bar burning in the distance.

She learned a little early on that when you declare war on someone, you have to be fast.

It's a pity that those old guys are old, and they can't move anymore.

And in the future, they don't need to move.