Samar Island, Mid-Levels Villa.

in the living room.

A handsome man with a hooked nose was arguing with the somewhat embarrassed Fu Rong, "Fu Rong, can you have more brains?" Knowing that the CIA 'let the snake' act without authorization and trading with them? Lost so many people and buried more than 10 million goods, I think you will explain to your uncle later?! ”

"Wang Biao!" Furong was furious, lifted his nostrils, waved his hands and shouted, "Are you embarrassed to blame me? Obviously, you saw the money yourself, and agreed to their deal without knowing the details of the other party, and I just executed it on your behalf. You also buckled the basin on my head, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's cleverness, he would have been caught by Lei Zi at that time. ”

"Huh." Wang Biao smiled disdainfully, "It's normal for an elm like you to be caught by Leizi, and it's not normal if you don't get caught......"

"What did you say?!" Mourning roared, saliva squirting onto Hooknose's face.

"What did I say?" Wang Biao shook the collar of his suit, "Do you think that if you are your uncle's godson, you can make a mistake and not accept punishment?" You can shirk responsibility and mess around. ”

"I'm messing around?" Fu Rong pointed to his hooked nose, "If you weren't relying on your father's nephew, he would have believed you?" Do you dare to play with me? Eat, you! ”

"You?!" Wang Biao was furious, and immediately went berserk to give this incomplete evolutionary "primitive man" a little color.

"What?! What's the noise?! A majestic voice came in from the doorway, "Dog eat dog, what are you talking like?" ”

"Uncle."

"Father-in-law."

Wang Biao and Fu Rong immediately bowed their heads and retreated to the side.

The daughter, Susanna, took Wang Shan's arm and walked in through the door.

Wang Shan patted the back of his daughter's hand and said softly: "You and Peter go over there to talk first, and I'll have a few words with Ah Biao and Ah Rong." ”

"Okay, Daddy." Suzanne kissed her father on the cheek, and Peter went aside to negotiate the wedding.

"Sit down." Wang Shan took off his coat, handed it to his henchman, and gestured to the sofa.

Wang Biao and Fu Rong glared at each other, and each picked a sofa to sit down.

Wang Shan's thighs were naturally cocked together, and he first looked at Fu Rong: "Ah Rong, my father-in-law knows that you have a problem in your heart, and he thinks that I don't trust you." But think about it, if I didn't trust you, I would hand over all the cards to you, the casinos, the nightclubs? ”

"But ......" what else does Fu Rong want to say.

Wang Shan waved his hand, "I have given full authority to Ah Biao in terms of counterfeit banknotes, you don't interfere in the future, and you have to hurry up to get started with this piece of white powder." ”

Fu Rong nodded, "I see, father-in-law. ”

Hearing that his uncle promised to hand over all the counterfeit banknote business to himself, Wang Biao laughed proudly and secretly provoked the "primitive man" in his eyes.

Mourning is just not seen.

"Ah Biao," Wang Shan turned his gaze back to his nephew.

Wang Biao's expression immediately became serious, pretending to be sitting upright.

Wang Shan said: "This transaction failed, no matter in which aspect, you have to bear the main responsibility, and you can't shirk this." ”

Wang Biao nodded unwillingly, and when he saw Fu Rong secretly laughing at himself, his heart was even more angry.

Wang Shan asked: "Ah Biao, this transaction is so unsuccessful, what do you think is wrong?" ”

Wang Biao thought to himself: "Where does Lao Tzu know what is wrong, the CIA will pretend to be a buyer to fool Lao Tzu, I am not a god, where will I know the prophet, what the hell will they do?" If I really knew, I could be Sherlock Holmes. ”

He could only quibble: "Uncle, I think it should be some of our opponents, it is very likely that Rizheng helped those people deliberately sabotage and leak our intelligence to the CIA, so that we suffered such a big loss." ”

He patted his chest and swore, "Uncle, don't worry, if those troublemakers are caught by me, I will kill them all." ”

Wang Shan nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Yizi, and handed him a stack of red invitations: "Ah Rong, there is a chance to help me send the invitation, Susanna's wedding is also coming soon, you have to hurry up on this matter." ”

"Got it, father-in-law." Fu Rong took the invitation and left with his head held high.

Wang Biao was even more resentful in his heart, and secretly thought, "How can I say that I am also a member of the Wang family, the special Wang Shan, an old immortal, turned his elbow outward, and maintained this wild dog that had not even completely degenerated his hair everywhere." Lao Tzu is your own nephew, but he is not as good as a dog that comes in from outside, why should Lao Tzu work for you? ”

Of course, Wang Shan didn't know what his nephew was pondering, and said to him: "Ah Biao, you can also go down to do something, remember to keep a low profile recently, and don't trade counterfeit banknotes for the time being." ”

"I see." Wang Biao agreed, and then left the living room.

……

Leaving the villa in the middle of the mountain, Wang Biao immediately returned home, took out an old-fashioned mobile phone that only kept the call function from the dark compartment, called up the only phone number in the address book and dialed it.

"Hey, Mr. Tanaka? I need you to help me get rid of someone. I just want results. Money is not an issue...... Kindness...... That's ......"

Hanging up the phone, Wang Biao's hooked nose flickered in the light, looking eerie and terrifying......

……

Hong Kong Island, 3rd Floor, Times Mall.

Ruan Ling, wearing sunglasses and a black trench coat, came to the temporary storage box area, opened the No. 33 iron box, and took out a document bag printed with red stripes from it.

She took out her mobile phone, "Ah Shun, I have successfully obtained the 'order'." ”

She opened the file bag and glanced at the photo inside, which showed a middle-aged man with a big back and a Dior suit, with a demeanor that was not angry and arrogant, as if he had been cultivated for a long time.

On the back of the photo is written - Wang Shan in two bold characters.

……

Tokyo.

Hokkaido hot spring inn.

"Kenichi, where have you been for so long?" Yoko Miyamoto asks her boyfriend who enters the room.

Kenchi Nishimura threw a document bag with red stripes in his girlfriend's hand, "I'm going to see Mr. Tanaka, this is this mission order." ”

Yoko Miyamoto opened the file bag and took out a photo that was exactly the same as the one in the order Ruan Ling received.

"Wang Shan?!" Yoko Miyamoto looked at the name on the back of the photo, "Kenichi, who is this Wang Shan?" ”

Kenichi Nishimura replied: "He is the biggest gangster in Fei Lubin, with strong power, and the difficulty of the task is much more difficult than last time. However, I also inquired a little, and in a few days it will be Wang Shan's daughter's wedding, which is an excellent opportunity for action, and the chances of success are still very high. ”

"Okay, then I'll take it!" Yoko Miyamoto readily agreed, put away the order, and hung her boyfriend's neck, "Kenichi, you often say that there is no tomorrow when you are a killer, so before we act, let's enjoy today." ”

Ken Nishimura nodded.

Soon there was a mesmerizing gasp in the room......