After nearly a month of advance preparation and nearly 100 million yuan of investment, Anya's basement research base has basically been built.

Everything is done in secret.

The entire group, tens of thousands of employees, thought that the group building was just a normal decoration.

But I don't want to, the group has already built a huge secret laboratory at a distance of ten meters from the ground!

After that, all the secret core experiments of the Ann Group will be carried out in that mysterious laboratory!

All plans are slowly advancing.

Anya's state of mind at this time was very calm, and she was ready for the arrival of the great enemy.

With the continuous improvement of the project, her plan will eventually cause a world-class sensation across the country and beyond!

At that time, I don't know how many forces will be eyeing each other.

So, she must be ready, fully prepared!

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Since Anya recruited Mr. Xu as a security consultant, her perception of the crisis is also being subtly changed.

It seems that as long as that man is by her side, her heart will not be messy.

That man, in her heart, is almost invincible.

Qiangsheng Group, in the office of the young president.

"Someone!" Guo Shaoming shouted!

Ning Min, a sexy female secretary, stepped on high heels and walked into the office.

"The remaining assets of the Huang family, the Arc de Triomphe Hotel, have you recovered?" He asked coldly.

Ning Min bowed slightly, and replied respectfully, "Not yet, my subordinates have sent someone to negotiate, but the person from the Dong Sect doesn't seem to plan to hand over the hotel." ”

On that day, the Huang family was destroyed, and all the assets of the Huang family were embezzled by Guo Shaoming.

However, there was still one Triumphal Arch Hotel left, but Dong Zhuo of Dongmen seized the opportunity and took it away.

In fact, a Triumphal Arch hotel in this area is just a plaything at his fingertips for Guo Shaoming.

But he has nowhere to vent his anger at this time, so he wants to find trouble.

The Arc de Triomphe Hotel has just become his gas tool!

There is nowhere to vent his anger at Xu Feng! Simply, I went to find the trouble of the Dong Gate and took back the Triumphal Arch Hotel!

"Send someone! Let Na Dong Men obediently hand over the Arc de Triomphe Hotel. Otherwise, let Dongmen disappear directly. Guo Shaoming's face was cold, and he shouted angrily!

"Yes! The subordinates will arrange it! Ning Min nodded respectfully and bowed, turned around and was about to retreat!

"Wait, you, stay." At this moment, Guo Shaoming grabbed her.

Then, he pressed Ning Min directly on the desk!

The fire in his heart has nowhere to vent.

At the same time, with Guo Shaoming's order.

Dozens of off-road vehicles of the Qiangsheng Group drove out of the underground garage at a rapid pace.

Towards the Arc de Triomphe Hotel, a few kilometers away, we will speed away

Late at night, at the Arc de Triomphe Hotel.

A song and dance is leveling.

The lights are brilliant and bright, and the hotel is full of people.

This super five-star hotel, since it was occupied by Dong Men and Dong Zhuo, was re-operated by him.

Now, the business of this hotel is gradually back on track.

Dong Zhuo is a rising young man.

Since his father was killed by Xu Feng, Dong Zhuo has grown step by step, and now he has accumulated his own network resources in Luhai.

Dongmen is gradually growing.

His revenge territory is being realized step by step!

Xu Feng will be the ultimate goal he has to deal with!

And, right now.

Outside the hotel.

In the dark night, dozens of BMW X5 off-road vehicles are forming a line of convoys, speeding forward!

"Crunch!"

A loud screeching sound of brakes!

Dozens of off-road vehicles stopped at the door of the Arc de Triomphe Hotel!

Crash! The car door opened, and hundreds of members in black suits stepped out of the car suddenly!

One piece, killing machine!

Arc de Triomphe Hotel, Chairman's Office.

Dong Zhuo was sitting on the sofa, slowly wiping his long knife.

Even if he kills tens of millions of people, the long knife is still sharp and shiny.

He used engine oil to wipe the blade to keep it sharp.

Even now, Dongmen's power has expanded to a certain point, he still doesn't dare to take it lightly.

His knife never leaves his side.

Never drunk on gold, everything is just to keep yourself awake and ready for war at all times.

"Report!" At this moment, suddenly outside the office door, a subordinate was in a hurry and rushed into the office!

"Report the boss!! Outside the hotel, outside the hotel was surrounded by people on a large scale!! The subordinate anxiously reported!

Dong Zhuo, who was wiping the blade of the knife, slowly raised his head.

"How many?" He asked calmly.

"There are a lot of people, there are hundreds of people!" The subordinate replied anxiously.

Dong Zhuo's face was calm, and his right hand slowly held the hilt of the knife.

Then he took an iron chain and tied his right hand tightly with the hilt of the sword.

The knife is there, and the people are there.

The sword dies, the man dies.

"Mobilize people, respond to the battle."

Dong Zhuo's voice was calm, very simple, but breathless!

Challenge!

He, holding a long knife, walked step by step towards the door of the Arc de Triomphe Hotel.

And, at the same time. In the entire hotel, all the younger brothers of the Dongmen members were also mobilized in an instant.

A bloody battle, on the verge of breaking out!

Dong Zhuo held a long knife and walked out of the hotel door.

At that moment, the hundreds of black-clothed enemies outside the door all gathered around.

He was alone, and he confronted a hundred people.

"Who are you?" Dong Zhuo held the knife, raised his eyes, and stared at the hundreds of people in front of him.

"Qiangsheng Group, under Guo Gongzi, the first security team." One of the leaders had a cold face and slowly stepped out. Stand firm and oppose Dong Zhuo.

"Qiangsheng Group?" When, hearing this name, Dong Zhuo's face became solemn.

"Oh." Dong Zhuo's eyes narrowed slowly.

"I'm Dongmen, I'm not convinced!"

At that moment, all the members of the Dong Sect present raised their knives one after another, pointing straight at the night sky!

Today, Dongmen and Qiangsheng Group are completely incompatible!

Killing, Dongmen rises!

And, in the night, at the same time.

Guo's villa.

Guo Shaoming was lying on the sofa, smoking a cigar and slowly sipping red wine.

"Jingle bell!" At this moment, suddenly the telephone next to the coffee table rang urgently!

Guo Shaoming shook his wine glass lightly and slowly picked up the phone.

"Childe! The Arc de Triomphe Hotel failed to repossess. On the other end of the phone, there was a trembling voice from his subordinates.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Guo Shaoming's eyes slowly condensed.

"What's going on?" He asked coldly.

If it hadn't been for the phone, he would have forgotten about it.

A mere ant-like Arc de Triomphe hotel, he didn't care at all.

But as a result, it failed to be recovered? What are these subordinates doing?

So much waste?!

Once upon a time, his Guo family was in Shanghai, and he could be provoked by others at will??!

The night stretches endlessly, and after a night of silence, the sun slowly rises from the eastern sky.

Xu Feng walked out of the villa and came to the An's Manor opposite.

At this time, in the manor, the An sisters had been sitting at the dining table and had been waiting for a long time.

With Xu Feng's arrival, the family began to enjoy breakfast.

This breakfast was very quiet.

Anya sat at the dining table, Jade holding a knife and fork in her hand, and ate the steak absentmindedly while processing the formula.

And Enron gobbled it up, like a small animal, and ate without the slightest ladylike temperament.

Only Xu Feng, calm and indifferent, sat there, slowly sipping red wine and enjoying steak.

After the severe physical injury, his craving for food increased, and he also added a piece of steak to his daily life to ensure that his body was nourished.

The atmosphere in front of the dining table seemed a little quiet.

"Jingle bell!" But, right now.

The mobile phone that Anya put next to the dining table rang suddenly?

Anya was slightly stunned, put down the knife and fork, picked up the phone and took a look?

Is it a local unfamiliar number in Shanghai?

However, looking at the number of the caller number, Anya's eyes were beautiful?

18888888888？！

Is this number ten consecutive 8s?

Whose call is this?

This phone call alone is worth tens of millions!

Anya's face was shocked, and she slowly picked up the phone.