After lunch, Tang Song sent Shishida Mariko back to the hotel where everyone from Shishida Industry was staying.
When I saw Shida Mariko getting off the Tang Song car,
Shishida Yukio, who was standing by, quickly stepped forward and blocked Shishida Mariko behind him, staring at Tang Song fiercely with the eyes of a wolfdog protecting its master.
Many of the executives of Shishida Industries and the entourage accompanying Shishida Mariko on this trip to New York all lowered their eyes.
However, when he occasionally raised his eyes, they would constantly move between Tang Song and Shishida Mariko.
He was guessing Tang Song's identity, and considering to which party he could sell the news that Shida Mariko had not returned home all night and was sent back by a stranger man to in order to gain the greatest benefit.
However, Shishida Mariko behaved calmly and shook hands with Tang Song in front of everyone and said goodbye:
"Mr. Tang, I will be flying back to Tokyo tonight. Xuexu will stay in the Federation to look for Logan's whereabouts. I hope you can help her!"
"No problem. I have already asked my subordinates to look for him. As long as Logan is in the Federation, there should be news soon!"
… … …
“A-choo!”
At this time, in a forest farm deep in the mountains of Canada, a sturdy man with a scruffy beard was sitting on a pile of logs, gulping down a can of beer, when he suddenly sneezed for no apparent reason!
… … …
"boss!"
Tang's Manor, Tang Song's sports car just stopped at the gate of the manor.
A bodyguard trotted up to him, saluted him, took the car keys from him, and parked the car in the garage of the manor.
As soon as Tang Song walked into the manor, Lawson, the bodyguard captain in charge of the manor's outer security, came up to him with a serious look on his face.
"Boss! The guest you invited is here! I arranged for him to stay somewhere else!"
"What's going on?" Tang Song stopped, turned his head and looked at Lawson and asked.
Lawson was an old man who had been with him since he started the counterfeit money business and he had always been very cautious in his work.
Otherwise, Tang Song would not have entrusted the security of the manor to him.
"During routine security check, the big dog smelled trinitrotoluene on the guest!"
"Huh?!" Tang Song's expression changed instantly, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
The so-called trinitrotoluene is most widely used and well-known in the field of explosives, TNT.
"Has he been searched?"
Lawson shook his head slightly and said, "We have searched, but no weapons were found. However, you should know the nose of a big dog..."
Tang Song twisted the white bone beads in his hand.
The so-called big dogs are the werewolves with the sharpest noses carefully selected by Lucien.
These werewolves, as Lucien's token of allegiance to join Tang Song's small gang, are elite warriors selected from hundreds of thousands.
Especially the batch sent to the manor, all of them were enhanced werewolf warriors who had experienced perfect blood. The sensitivity of their noses was more than ten times that of trained police dogs.
Tang Song naturally believed in their sense of smell.
"The real purpose is revealed. Are you trying to play the same trick as Jing Ke assassinating Qin Shi Huang on me?"
Tang Song laughed as he spoke, but there was no smile in his eyes. His expression was fake, and Lawson, who was standing beside him, quickly lowered his head.
He knew that whenever the boss showed this expression, someone was bound to be in trouble!
"Where is the person?" Tang Song asked.
Lawson raised his head quickly and replied, "I said you were not at the manor and had him taken to a nearby place. Boss, do you think it is possible..."
Lawson made a throat-slitting motion at the neck.
"Control him and search him thoroughly. If there is something there, you can deal with it!"
"Yes, boss!"
… … …
"Shit, where's Boss Tang? It's almost three o'clock. Do you gangs in New York have such a poor sense of time?"
A bar half an hour's drive from Tang's Manor.
Ding Qing was sitting at the bar and couldn't help but slam a glass of tequila onto the bar table.
Taking advantage of the action of drinking a ton of wine, Ding Qing glanced around the bar. All the people sitting and standing in the bar were big white men wearing black suits with bulging waists. He was startled and wanted to touch his abdomen.
But he restrained himself.
Ding ding ding!
At this moment, the wind chimes on the bar door rang, followed by the sound of the door being pushed open.
Ding Qing turned around subconsciously, and when he saw Lawson, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Under Ding Qing's gaze, Lawson walked straight up to him.
"Mr. Ding, our president wants to see you, please follow me! And this lady!"
Ding Qing stood up and pulled Li Xinyu over. After a few glasses of mojito, he drank to drown his sorrows and became dazed.
Follow Lawson out the door.
Wow!
At this time, all the big men in black in the bar followed.
When they all left, the entire bar was suddenly empty. Except for the bartender who was mixing cocktails, there was no other customer.
The bartender breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the double-barreled shotgun from under the bar, and hung it back on the wall.
Then he walked to the door of the bar and turned the sign that said "Closed" back on.
Ding Qing came out of the bar and saw three black cars parked at the door.
Lawson walked forward, opened the car door, and motioned Ding Qing and the other man to get in.
Ding Qing was not afraid at all and dragged Li Xinyu into the car.
Lawson got into the car where Ding Qing was with a bodyguard in black.
The black-clad gunman who followed out of the bar got into the other two cars.
… …
"This doesn't seem to be going to Mr. Tang's residence?"
Ding Qing looked at the buildings passing by outside the car window, turned around and stared at Lawson opposite him and asked.
"Our boss is waiting for President Ding at the dock!"
Lawson said with a cold poker face.
Ding Qing stared at Lawson's face for a long time, but couldn't see any flaws. Then he slowly loosened his clenched teeth.
Ding Qing leaned back on the leather seat of the car, licking his back teeth where a denture had just been installed.
As long as he bites hard and breaks the denture, the powder inside will spill out.
These powders are not highly toxic drugs, but they can stimulate the human central nervous system and make the heart beat faster as long as the heart rate exceeds a certain frequency.
It will detonate the explosives in his body.
Then the entire car, or even the area within a radius of ten meters, would be blown to pieces with a bang.
However, this human bomb was prepared to kill Zicheng's people, so he would not easily waste it on a bodyguard.
Ding Qing leaned against the window, looking at the scenery outside the car window that kept receding, a little absent-minded.
… …
The three cars soon arrived at the beach.
"Get out of the car! President Ding!"
Lawson gestured toward Ding Qing.
Ding Qing glanced through the car window at the somewhat deserted beach.
It was approaching dusk, and apart from a few small boats in the distance, there was no one around, only an empty space.
Ding Qing's heart sank suddenly, but the hope in his heart made him open the car door and get out.
As soon as he stepped out of the car, two bodyguards in black came forward, twisted his arms and pushed him to the ground.
"What do you want to do? It was Boss Tang who asked me to come to New York to meet him. I want to see him! I want to see Boss Tang!"
Ding Qing struggled to get up, but despite his desperate struggle, the two black-clad bodyguards twisted his arms and did not move at all.
He just felt like there were two bent steel pipes locked on his arms...
Lawson got out of the car and walked up to Ding Qing. Without saying a word, he just nodded to the big man in black beside him.
The big man in black walked up to Ding Qing, squatted down, stretched his head and sniffed him under Ding Qing's confused gaze.
"It's trinitrotoluene, it's in his stomach!"
The big man in black sniffed around Ding Qing, then stood up and spoke affirmatively to Lawson.
His words made Ding Qing feel like he was falling into an icy cave.
Lawson looked at Ding Qing's face which turned pale instantly, narrowed his eyes, and gestured to the gunman next to him.
Kaka!
A gunman in black walked up behind Ding Qing, pulled out a gun, loaded the bullet, and pointed it at the back of Ding Qing's head.
"Shit, Zicheng you bastard, big brother, I'm here to find you!"
Ding Qing turned his head to look at the sea under the setting sun, and his cheek masseter muscles moved, about to bite the denture to pieces.
Card!
Lawson, who had been staring at his expression, suddenly took a step forward, clenched his hand, and directly removed Ding Qing's jaw.
"The bomb in his body should be some kind of trigger-type device. Tie him and the woman together and shoot them from a distance!"
… …
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, a thick column of water splashed up on the sea surface!
"Hey, boss, we've got the person, it's a human bomb!"
Lawson looked at the splashes on the sea, stood in front of the car door, and reported the situation to Boss Tang!
… … …
"Okay! I got it! Come back after you've dealt with this!"
The reception room of Tang's Manor.
Tang Song put his phone aside.
With a smile on his face, he picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for the old man in front of him who was wearing glasses and looked a little frail.
"I'm sorry, Professor Gu, I've been busy with business. I wonder where we were just now. Yes, your wife's illness!"
"Don't worry about this. Although Alzheimer's disease is considered a terminal disease in the world,
But my laboratory has the best biology professors and brain research experts, don't worry, I will definitely cure her..."
The old man remained silent, his skinny hands tightly holding the teacup, waiting for Tang Song to finish speaking.
He raised his head: "Mr. Tang, can you let my daughter go?!"
"Huh?!" The smile on Tang Song's face froze for a moment, but it returned to normal in an instant:
"Old man, what are you saying? Ziyun was discovered by my entertainment company through a grassroots star audition in South Korea. I signed a contract with her because I saw that she had great potential. I didn't coerce her!"
Professor Gu looked down at the green leaves in the teacup, as if answering Tang Song or recalling:
"When Ziyun was very young, her mother and I found her on a farm.
At that time, we had always wanted a child, but we had never been able to do so. Ziyun’s appearance was like a gift from God to us!”
"Later I found out that I seemed to have raised a monster. When she was a child, the cattle and sheep on the farm would always die for no reason."
"I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say this, but I was very scared and wanted to throw her away many times, but her mother stopped me.
She told me that that was her child, she was just a little rebellious, and as long as she was loved well, she would definitely change!
I am not as good as her. She really treats Ziyun as her own child.
Now she can't remember things clearly, but she still talks about Ziyun's clothes needing mending every day.
When Ziyun was young, every time she went out to play, her clothes would always get torn, and she was the one who patched them up...
Mr. Tang, if she wakes up and finds out that I used my daughter to exchange for her recovery, I don’t think she will forgive me!
I hope you will let me take my daughter back!"
Professor Gu raised his head.
Tang Song saw something called persistence in the eyes of this old man who had taught for most of his life and raised cattle for more than ten years.
Maybe it’s fatherly love!
Boss Tang, who has always been ruthless, was silent for a rare moment.
"Well, in that case, I won't hide it from you. Gu Ziyun suffered brain damage when she was young. It's a miracle in the medical field that she can still hold on until now. Only I can save her!"
Professor Ju had a trace of astonishment on his face. He was even prepared to die here if Tang Song did not agree. He did not expect this to be the result.
"Mr. Tang, what you said is true..."
Professor Gu, Gu Ziyun's adoptive father, couldn't help but tremble his hands.
Ten days ago, he completely lost contact with his daughter.
He tried every possible way to find his daughter, mobilized all his connections, called the police, and issued a missing person notice, but his daughter seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, and there was no news at all.
Just when he was about to despair, a group of foreigners came to him, said they knew where his daughter was, and took him to New York.
Brought to this estate.
But how could her daughter,
"Mr. Tang, can I meet Ziyun?" Professor Gu said, suppressing his inner grief.
"Of course!"
Tang Song pressed the button under the table, and soon a maid came in, bowed slightly to Tang Song and said:
"gentlemen!"
"Take this old gentleman to see Miss Gu!"
… … …
"I'm a decent man, why do I look like a villain? Lai En, do I look like a bad guy?"
In the study, Tang Song sat by the window, looking at the lotus flowers in the pond outside.
He crossed his legs, smoked a cigar, and asked Lai En who was busy opposite him.
"Boss, there have been several payments from Italy recently, and we have made a lot of profit from the counterfeit Euros.
I need to launder this money as quickly as possible, otherwise I'll be targeted by the IRS!
If you have time, you can help me with these procedures!"
Lai En said to Boss Tang without even raising his head.
Tang Song put his legs on the table and blew smoke rings:
"I think we spend a lot of money to hire those professional accountants not to keep them idle, why don't you give these tasks to them!"
Lai En finally raised his head and looked at the boss in front of him who had nothing to do with him. He suddenly had the urge to quit:
"Boss, this is an internal account, and the liquid funds involved are as high as more than 10 billion.
This also includes the counterfeit money business and the 20% profit sent from Italy. Are you sure you want to give it to those accountants
You have to know that once these account books fall into the hands of the FBI, you will be the main culprit. According to federal law, you will probably spend three hundred years in prison!"
"Then they have to be able to catch me!"
Tang Song exhaled a smoke ring and watched the white smoke turn into an arrow that shot out of the window and landed on the lake, creating ripples on the water as if it were a real object.
"Kachcha!"
"Uh! How about I go and see the father-daughter reunion?"
Tang Song turned around and looked at the mouse that Lan En had crushed. He laughed guiltily twice, which was rare for him, then stood up and walked out the door.