Chapter 7: Running away with my son
Suddenly, four men in black surrounded Angel.
Angel narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?" ”
"When I confirm that this USB stick is real, you can go." The man is still personable and gentlemanly.
Angel suddenly became angry, swept at a man in black with a force, grabbed his arm and threw him neatly over the shoulder, and the other three surrounded him.
She swept her feet, opened her five fingers and buckled to one person's shoulder, flipped and fell to the ground, and flew up to solve the third person.
The last man in black's pistol was just pulled out and snatched away by Angel.
The bullet was loaded and pressed against his head.
The process takes less than a minute and solves everyone.
Neat, domineering.
Like a god of war who bathes in fire.
Angel pointed her pistol at the handsome man and said coldly, "From childhood to adulthood, only you lied to me, how could I have lied to you?" ”
The man's eyes were astringent, Angel lost the pistol, lost the person in her hand, turned around and left.
"Dawn!" The man called her name, and Angel stopped, but didn't turn around.
The black trench coat fluttered slightly in the morning breeze, lonely and thin.
"Dawn, are you really leaving? I love you, I love you forever, and you can stay with me forever. The man said affectionately.
Angel tilted her head slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a thin smile.
"Your love is worthless."
"But you love me." The man said confidently.
Angel said slowly, "I'm too young, and I love you just because I don't see much in the world." ”
After she finished speaking, she calmly left.
Tang Yebai woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning.
Subconsciously reached out and wanted to hug last night's warm fragrant nephrite, but unfortunately there was nothing in the air.
Tang Yebai suddenly, suddenly, Angel had disappeared, and the person had long since disappeared.
If it weren't for the messy sheets, which were covered in marks, he would have mistaken yesterday for an intense chun's dream.
A piece of letter paper at the head of the bed attracted his attention, and Tang Yebai took it, with a line of beautiful small characters on it.
I'm sky-high.
You'll soon pay for tonight.
Tang Yebai was ridiculing Angel for not knowing the height of the sky, the mobile phone rang, he quickly took it, the special assistant's voice was anxious and helpless, and the more Tang Yebai listened, the worse his face became.
The owl crawled all over his eyes, and the situation became extremely gloomy.
The company's intelligence leaked, and nearly a billion voices were ruined.
He just hung up the phone and hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the office. In the evening, Tang Yebai received another phone call that the four factories in the Middle East of Tangmen had been destroyed, and the power had been divided by Mexican Chinese gangs, and Tangmen was on the verge of collapse in the Middle East......
"What did you say?" Tang Yebai's face changed dramatically in an instant.
Tangmen is the underworld organization behind the Tang International Group, almost occupying the top self-resources of the world's underworld, is it an old underworld organization, and it was destroyed overnight?
How can it be?
Suddenly, he thought of Angel's words.
I'm sky-high, and you'll be paying for tonight soon!
Angel, who are you?
No matter who you are, at the ends of the earth, I will find you and kill you.
Let you die without a place to be buried!
S City International Airport.
Angel sat in the first-class waiting room, waiting for her boarding, flipping through today's newspaper.
A military newspaper, a financial newspaper.
According to the military newspaper, the entire Middle East region is full of gunsmoke, the Tangmen Middle East forces, the world's No. 1 gangster, have collapsed, and the struggle between the major forces has intensified, and the smoke of gunpowder has erupted everywhere.
The Tang Gate suffered numerous casualties.
The rise of a new underworld force.
Financial News, Tang's International Group is in financial crisis, and the stock is at the bottom.
Several factories closed down.
Tang's International Group is facing a bankruptcy crisis.
The senior management of Tang's International Group reshuffled, and Tang Yebai was about to lose his right to operate.
The gentle voice of the flight attendant was heard on the radio, and the regular passengers who took the MU587 to New York's JFK Airport began to board.
A flight attendant came to Angel's side and asked gently, "Miss Xia, the salute has been settled, and you can board the plane." ”
Angel closed the newspaper, "Thank you." ”
The plane took off, looking at the blue sky, Angel's heart ached.
Goodbye, the love I once had.
Goodbye, my hometown.
Goodbye, my past.
Tang Yebai, you never know who I am, I hope you don't hate me too much.