The chaos is followed by a mess of chicken feathers.

One was killed, seven or eight wounded.

Among the injured are an acquaintance, an Internet celebrity who has had a relationship before, and Kelly, who is between 80 and 90 on the list of self-made women.

She was driving a blue Lamborghini SV that was hit by half of the engine compartment in Zhang Jing's bulletproof car.

When I returned to the scene of the first shooting, the whole body of the pickup truck sandwiched in the middle was full of bullet holes, and the machine driver was already exhausted.

It's tragic!

"Shengxian," a patrol officer interrupted Zhang Jing's distraction, "Do you know what's going on?"

Zhang Jing pointed to the dense bullet marks on the car, "Someone is killing people indiscriminately on the highway, and I am also one of the targets."

"Why?" The patrolman asked.

Obviously, this is what Li Xing said, revenge from an iron ore company.

Zhang Jing pretended not to guess and said, "Maybe it's because I'm a yellow race?"

The patrol officer was speechless, and there was a lot of racial discrimination, but he really hadn't encountered such a blatant one.

At the end of the transcript, the compensation was paid by the insurance company, Zhang Jing drove the damaged bulletproof car and left first, and returned to Kanfen Farm 60 minutes later.

Mike was waiting at the door, and he stepped forward and asked, "OSS, are you alright?"

"It's okay," Zhang Jing patted the hood, "This is a good car, re-customize one, strengthen the bulletproof and enhance the power."

Mike should have asked, "Who is the murderer, and do you want revenge?"

"It's a bit troublesome," Zhang Jing explained, "the other party is the iron ore company behind Hu Shitai, and Hetuo is a big company, so I don't know who to retaliate against."

The company is large enough that the decision is not necessarily made by the CEO on the surface.

Not even necessarily the largest shareholder, because the shares are too dispersed, and the largest shareholder is only 7%.

In particular, although Hetuo is headquartered in Melbourne, Citigroup accounts for seven of the top ten shareholders.

However, the company only accounted for about 1.1% of them, ranking ninth among the top 10 shareholders.

Seeing that Mike wanted to help, but didn't know what to do, Zhang Jing reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously, "Forget about this matter, protect the farm."

Looking at the boss's black eyes, Mike felt that the employer was much more stable than before, able to bend and stretch, and worth following.

Zhang Jing didn't know that Mike was blind and drove around the main complex.

Walk through the 30-kilometre long farm, take the underway of the interstate highway into the former Kanfen Farm, and drive to the third ruined villa.

In the living room, where the ground was particularly clean, Zhang Jing took out the coffin out of thin air.

The size of the coffin is very unreasonable, it seems that it can lie down for two or three people, and I don't know why it is so big.

Asked the expert if he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Jing called Xu Zehong.

Xu Zehong saw such a large foreign coffin, his eyes widened, although he couldn't understand it, he felt so good.

"Is this the Bull Demon King?" Xu Zehong asked jokingly.

"Maybe you don't believe it," Zhang Jing shrugged, "I think it's a woman, and there are a lot of funeral goods in the restaurant to prove it."

Xu Zehong is of medium height, slightly chubby, and a little shaky on the road, when he saw a pile of funeral goods, he almost lost his breath.

Incredulously asked, "This is Gue. And something?"

"I don't know," Zhang Jing shrugged, "I'm a treasure picker, and these things were picked up."

Xu Zehong didn't care about picking up the real and fake, and said excitedly, "Opening the coffin is too professional, it's not a one-person job, you need to invite someone."

"No," Zhang Jing shook his head and refused, "The origin of these things is not clear yet, there is a risk of making them public, wait first, and then they will be sent to Xiangjiang."

Xu Zehong's heart was hot, and he didn't want to wait too long and said, "As soon as possible, as soon as possible, it's really a good baby, I can't wait."

Speechless, why is this tone so similar to Zhang's urging to hurry up Silan Kuanyi.

"By the way," Zhang Jing asked seemingly unintentionally, "Do you know Hetuo?"

"I didn't understand before," Xu Zehong nodded, "I happened to have it recently."

Untie;

A well-known mining company that mines iron, coal, oil, primary aluminum, magnesium, tin, etc.;

Recently, an offshore well was drilled in Mokor Bay, and for this purpose, an ancient site that was originally lying on the bottom of the sea was deliberately destroyed."

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Zhang Jing's eyes slowly brightened.

"One new well", in other words, there was one more, or even several.

If you blow up the oil well from underwater, you can not only take revenge, but also make a wave in the options market.

However, as soon as this idea left, it was immediately denied by Zhang Jing in his mind.

It's too deliberate, it's too risky, and it's easy to find debris after the explosion.

If you lay out in advance from the options market, it is equivalent to not recruiting yourself afterwards, and the consequences are unaffordable.

And if it's just for revenge, not for money, taking the risk to go to the oil well, it will be very worthless.

How can you make money and retaliate openly?

Just when Zhang Jing was puzzled, Yunik called in.

"Brother, where are you?"

"Ruined Villa."

"I'll go look for you now."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing drove Xu Zehong away, put away all the cultural relics, waited in place for an hour, and saw Yunik trotting over.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Jing asked.

"The business intelligence that Ahll has obtained is that Hetuo is planning a hostile takeover of Northern Mining Company."

"What does it mean to be malicious?" Zhang Jing asked.

"Privately and quietly buying the shares of the acquired company, dividing and buying the internal shareholders of the acquired company, and deliberately raising or suppressing the shares of the acquired company, etc."

"What can we do?" Zhang Jing asked Yunik.

"Prevent this from happening," Yunik explained, "we can't let Hetuo buy Northern Mining, otherwise it will get bigger and bigger, and there will be so many resources, and the fat ones will eat more, and the thin ones will have to eat less."

"Be bold and do it," Zhang Jing reminded, "Remember to tear a piece of flesh off Hetuo's body, the attack on me this morning is most likely from Hetuo, and you should also pay attention to safety."

Yunique nodded, "Need a loan from the bank."

"Yes."

Permission was given to rent a long-haul commercial plane to Melbourne from the farm.

As for classes, anyway, it is three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and the school has long been used to it.

Seeing off Yunik, Zhang Jing called the Germanic beauty, who had the aesthetics of the rich.

The phone rang through, and Zhang Jing encouraged, "Yunik said you got important information, which is great."

"Thank you," Ahler said on the phone, "I'm at Tehran Airport in Pollang, preparing to fly to Melbourne."

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Ahr put Zhang Jing in order, "Why are you in Tehran?"

"I went through the garbage cans, collected the shredded paper, and it took very professional and very patient craftsmen to put them together, and Tehran happened to have such talents."

Zhang Jingfu is convinced, such a beautiful beauty actually went to the trash can, shouldn't it be the trash can?