Blood sprayed wildly, staining the ceiling red, and also spraying Ye Jia's head and face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white gauze skirt was soaked with blood, and the temperature of human blood invaded Ye Jia's body, which was even more disgusting than the perverted man's JY.

Ye Jiayuan, whose face was covered with blood, stared roundly, and his eyes were full of despair.

Finished! It's all over!

Song Lao Er died in his own home, the murderer was his own driver, no matter what, he couldn't get out of it, no matter how waste Song Lao Er was, it was also the Song family, they wouldn't let go of themselves easily! Even if you can't die for several years, you won't be able to turn over.

Success is just around the corner!

"Ahhh......h

A terrible scream rang out, and Ye Jia stared at Li Le deadly, her pretty face covered with blood was extremely hideous.

This bastard ruined everything, and I'm going to die with him!

Li Le, who had been mentally reinforced by CF3000, looked light, and he casually plucked his ears: "Fortunately, the house is well soundproofed, so be careful that the neighbors complain about you disturbing the people, by the way, I called Boss Song before I came, and he is almost here at this time, I suggest you go take a shower first!" ”

After finishing speaking, Li Le shook his ass and left.

Ye Jia came to her senses, Boss Song is coming?!

Don't panic, you can't despair now, it's just an insignificant waste that has died, and there is still a chance to redeem it! Ye Jia kept encouraging herself in her heart.

Letting Song Laoer's body lie on the floor, Ye Jia walked straight to the bathroom regardless of it.

Elder Ye's full name is Song Zhe, Chinese New Year's Eve this year, Song Zhe who has stepped into the year of standing has crazy ambitions, in the Song family he is the eldest son and grandson, is the next generation of heirs on the surface, rich and powerful and handsome can be called a winner in life, but unfortunately his father and even grandparents are still alive, and it will not be his turn to be the master of the house for a while and a half, and several uncles and brothers outside are also eyeing his position, and his own brother Song Laoer can't support the wall in the mud.

Song Zhe has always hoped to have some business that is out of the control of the family, so that he can increase his voice and will not be restricted by others, so he came to this city to cooperate with Ye Jia in business.

Ye Jia is a good woman, smart, independent, and ambitious, although she is not qualified to be the daughter-in-law of the Song family, she is quite suitable to be a lover.

At noon, Ye Jia's younger brother called him and said that he was invited to come to the house to sit.

Song Zhe took it for granted that this was Ye Jia showing favor to himself, and Song Zhe still liked to see a beautiful woman bowing under his suit pants.

knocked on the door, there was no response, and Song Zhe, who did not suspect him, opened the door and walked in, and then he saw his brother's body.

Song Lao Er, who had only one pair of pants, was lying on the ground, the terrifying knife marks across his neck, and his eyes were round and staring at the scarlet ceiling, like a dead fish out of water.

The bloody breath came to his face, almost making Song Zhe vomit.

Song Zhe doesn't like his younger brother, his waste brother is nothing but dragging his feet, he has fantasized countless times that it should be better than his younger brother, at least that group of uncles and uncles will lack an excuse to attack him.

But now Song Zhe was surprised to find that there was a little anger in his heart.

"You're here."

A flat voice sounded, Ye Jia walked out of the bathroom, she was wearing a fat white shirt, no underwear inside, two points on the majestic mountain peak were eye-catching, you could even see the pink color through the clothes, the hem of the shirt just covered the thighs, the looming valley and white and greasy legs made people's blood gush.

Corpses, blood, bathing beauties.

The perfect aesthetics of violence made Song Zhe temporarily lose the ability to speak.

Ye Jia walked past Song Laoer's corpse and walked in front of Song Zhe, she looked at him calmly, and said confidently: "I have a hole card that can pry the world, let's negotiate." ”

Song Zhe looked at Ye Jia silently, and after a long time he laughed: "Okay." ”

Laser engine, this is Ye Jia's hole card.

Make an engine cavity with an electromagnetic force field and a polymer alloy, then fill it with a few deuterium or tritium, and then use a laser to guide the fusion reaction to release energy, and the energy hits the cavity wall and releases it from the opening, thus generating a driving force, which can produce a specific impulse of 100,000 to 230,000 seconds according to calculations.

At present, all aircraft, including fighter jets, use vector engines, which are not bad in the atmosphere, but they are not enough to see in space. It can be said that the laser engine is a key to open space, and it will bring mankind into a whole new era.

"This woman ......"

Song Zhe stared at Ye Jia silently, but there were monstrous waves in his heart, he really didn't expect that Ye Jia actually held a deck of cards in his hand that was enough to change the world.

In addition, according to the grapevine he had, due to some energy crisis, the country attaches unprecedented importance to space, and the previous Dream spacecraft was born for this, but he did not expect an accidental explosion. If this technology is in its own hands, it will definitely enjoy the support of the state's rights.

If it weren't for the death of her brother, I'm afraid this woman wouldn't have turned over the cards.

Brother, you died too well.

At this moment, Song Zhe's ambition swelled unprecedentedly.

Ye Jia shrunk on the sofa, Qianqianyu fiddled with the ends of her hair, and she said, "How are my chips?" ”

Song Zhe smiled slightly and didn't answer, he sent out his mobile phone and made a call: "I'm here with Mr. Ye, and there is a bit of garbage that needs to be disposed of." ”

A delicate smile appeared on Ye Jia's face, and she knew that the dirty deal had been made.

Song Zhe didn't ask how his younger brother died, and Ye Jia didn't explain who killed Song Laoer, people die like lights out, and death is worthless when it has nothing to do with dreams and dignity.

Ten minutes later, four men dressed in black and wearing masks came, they didn't say anything, they didn't say anything, they all didn't exist, they quickly packed Song Laoer's body into a suitcase, packed the carpet and took it away, and cleaned the blood stains on the floor and ceiling with thinner.

In just half an hour, Ye Jia's living room took on a new look.

After the man in black left, Song Zhe took off his coat and untied his tie, and said affectionately: "Miss Ye, I like you very much, I don't know if there is a chance to kiss Fang Ze." ”

The look of disgust in Ye Jia's eyes flashed, she was half-lying on the sofa, her slender legs were stretched together, her toes were against Song Zhe's knees, and she said, "I have always admired Mr. Song and you." ”

There is no need for nonsense between smart people, the deal has been reached, all that needs to be done is to stamp a seal, Song Zhe is hinting that the position of the Song family's daughter-in-law is still vacant, and Ye Jia is saying that this position is none other than me.

Although the seal on the marriage certificate is useless, it is the best covenant of interests.

Song Zhe took the opportunity to sit next to Ye Jia, stretched out his hand to take the beautiful woman into his arms, and said softly in his ear: "This is a deal between us, I don't want others to know." ”

Song Zhe is not ready to share the soup with the Song family, he wants to firmly grasp the laser engine technology in his own hands, the group of old people in the family rely on their age and seniority to make it difficult for him everywhere, people should abdicate and make way for Xian when they are old, now is the era of young people.

Ye Jia nodded: "This is also what I want to say." ”

Seeing that the man and woman were about to roll together, Song Zhe's mobile phone suddenly rang.

connected the phone, and the message that came made Song Zhe's face change instantly.

Ye Jia asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "The underground vault has been destroyed. ”

Ye Jia's face also changed.

Underground vault, also known as the black money warehouse, like the Song family, there are several black and white families, tax evasion, false accounts, money laundering, bribery, this kind of underground vault specially born for the vertical and horizontal can be said to be the lifeblood of the family.

The Song family has three underground vaults, one of which is in X City, which is managed by Song Zhe, and the Crystal Technology Company covers it on the surface.

The vault was destroyed, and Song Zhe couldn't afford this responsibility, which forced them to reveal the matter of the laser engine to the family.

The anxious Song Zhe was no longer in the mood to roll the sheets with Ye Jia, he needed to rush back to clean up the mess, and when he left, Ye Jia made a request to him.

"Do you remember my bag-carrying brother Li Le?"

Song Zhe nodded: "The one who offended the second child?" ”

Ye Jia said, "Help me kill him." ”