Philippines, a mansion in the east of Manila, the capital.
It's late at night.
The faint barking of dogs near the block soon fell silent. In the hall on the first floor of the mansion villa, against the backdrop of dim wall lamps, a middle-aged man groaned in pain as he was dragged down the stairs by two young men with somewhat similar appearances. He was thrown into disgrace. to the center of the spacious living room.
The middle-aged man raised his head and tried hard to open his swollen eyes. As soon as he saw an obviously slim figure surrounded by a group of people, something was thrown towards him.
I caught it subconsciously and found out that it was actually a head.
The middle-aged man had never experienced such a battle before. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream again. He remembered what he had just experienced and stopped in time. He just opened his mouth silently with fear on his face.
A foul smell quickly spread in the air.
Just as the middle-aged man was trying to regain his composure and say something to the person in front of him, the other person had already spoken first, using English that is very common among Filipino officials: "Mr. Minister, I'm sorry for being too harsh."
The middle-aged man listened to this emotionless female voice. The other party's words about apology did not arouse his usual authority as a bureaucrat at all. He just opened his mouth tremblingly: "You, you, you"
"That's right," the female voice quickly continued: "In a recent operation by Manila Customs, not only did we have a ship detained, but many people were also arrested."
Only then did the middle-aged man understand where tonight's disaster came from. He moved his obviously fat body and leaned back so that he could lean on the sofa so as not to collapse completely. His tone was still stuttering: "I am from the Nangong Organization. An anti-smuggling operation, I, I can’t say anything.”
Macalana Palace, the seat of the Presidential Palace of the Philippines.
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he immediately heard a retort: "Is this really the case?"
The voice was still calm and cold. The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and finally remembered something. He raised his head and glanced at the girl not far away who was covering her face with a black silk scarf. With a little more fear, he asked tentatively: "You, are you the Dark Phoenix? "
"Yes."
The middle-aged man's originally calm body trembled again, and he argued: "I, I know I took your money, but this time, it really has nothing to do with me, and I can't do anything."
"No, you can," the voice obviously didn't mean to mess around with the middle-aged man anymore, and said directly: "You could have revealed the news to us in advance, but in the end, you didn't. And if you didn't reveal it to anyone, In fact, it makes sense, but you informed Kunriel's gang in advance. Not only that, we just learned from Ronnie Kunriel that the time of the customs operation was also deliberately arranged by you, and it happened to be our delivery time. Delivery time.”
The middle-aged man is not an idiot. He heard a certain name from the mouth of the ruthless Dark Phoenix at the center of the rumors, and combined with his current situation, he already understood that Ronnie Quinrel's gang should be finished.
Thinking of this, and then thinking that he was still alive at this time, the middle-aged man calmed down again, tried his best to open his red and swollen eyes and looked at each other, and said: "Okay, I'm sorry, but you are outsiders, and you know Kun Is there anyone standing behind Riel?"
"Know."
The middle-aged man suddenly froze.
The other party knew Ronnie Kunrel's background, and yet he dared to do such an incredible job. He obviously had his own confidence. His thoughts flew for a moment, and he spread his hands: "In this case, I am actually just a small person, and I can't do anything. "
"You mean, Mr. Minister, we can kill you, and your wife and three children upstairs, oh, one of them is in England, if I remember correctly, City College London, right?"
When the middle-aged man heard these words, he became nervous again: "You, you don't dare, I am a government official of the Philippines."
"You can only be ranked 29th."
The middle-aged man was confused.
The female voice said: "So far this year, there have been 28 assassinations, large and small, in the Philippines. So, unfortunately, Mr. Minister, you can only be ranked 29th. Not only that, the previous 28 assassinations, So far, the murderer has been caught in only 6 cases. Do you think it is possible for this case to be solved after your whole family is dead?"
The middle-aged man suddenly became depressed.
In the country of the Philippines, murder is too common in certain areas. A large number of dignitaries of all levels die abnormally every year.
What does he mean
After decades of wandering around, he finally got this fat job at the customs after the new president came to power two years ago. In fact, the middle-aged man just wants to make as much money as possible in the past few years, and then immigrate with his family to leave this hell. Country, go to England, go to America, never come back.
Now, almost screwed up.
The reason why it was almost close was because the middle-aged man also realized that the other party had been tricked by him. If he wanted to kill him, there would be no more dialogue at this time.
Seeing the middle-aged man in front of her, Cao Minyuan completely surrendered and opened her mouth. After all, she realized that she was not suitable for this kind of thing. She said to a young man next to her who had just dragged the middle-aged man downstairs: "You can talk to him next."
After saying that, he walked out.
Very reassuring.
The two young men who had just dragged the middle-aged man downstairs, a pair of brothers, had been packed up and sent to Southeast Asia some time ago. They seemed quite depressed at first, but they soon adapted to their new identities, and even felt a little at home.
Tonight, Cao Minyuan originally planned to be straightforward.
It was the eldest among the young people who suggested that there was no need to do this. After scaring the other party and cutting off the other party's retreat, that person would basically be their puppet from now on.
It’s like knowing these things naturally.
Indeed, it is not a natural talent, it should be a talent cultivated in certain environments.
Cao Minyuan doesn't have it anyway, she is better at picking up and dropping the knife.
Standing outside the villa courtyard, I waited quietly for a while. A group of people quickly gathered behind me. One of the young people said: "Sister Cao, it's done."
Cao Minyuan glanced at the other party, nodded, and said: "I have something to leave tomorrow. You and Artest will discuss how to deal with it later. Don't mess it up. If I come back to clean up the mess, I will clean up the mess with you."
The young man agreed with a smile, but then said: "Sister Cao, to be honest, you have no right to deal with us."
"Yes," Cao Minyuan said seriously, "I have been told to whip you with a belt."
After Cao Minyuan finished speaking, the smile of the young man who had been smiling playfully just now froze immediately. The other man seemed to remember some not-so-good past events, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Cao Minyuan ignored them and walked straight out. The other two girls who had been with Cao Minyuan for a long time also followed, and the three of them drove away quickly.
When we returned to our residence, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
Cao Minyuan had taken a shower and was not sleepy, so she went to the balcony, leaned on the lounge chair, lit a cigarette, and looked at the gray sky against the city lights.
Mainly expectations.
Tomorrow I can fly to the United States to visit my brother whom I haven’t seen for a long time.
Over the years of working for others, she never had any expectations for her future. She only worked for the sole child of the Cao family.
Fortunately, my younger brother is also up to par.
At that private school in New York, all the previous exams were A's.
Cao Minyuan doesn't quite understand this. Although she is very satisfied, she is also a little confused and feels that it is not as clear as the 100-point system in her hometown. In any case, it will definitely be no problem to study in an Ivy League school in the future, according to what the United States calls it. Well, even if there is a problem, that high-ranking big shot should be able to easily make it no problem.
After all, he sold his life to the other party.
Unknowingly, we were sitting there until daybreak. At five o'clock, there was a noise downstairs. They were the apprentices she had been accepting since arriving in Southeast Asia. There were three of them here, all Chinese girls at the lowest level. If she didn't meet her, it would be very difficult to meet her. It's hard to say what will happen in the end.
After an inspection, if you pass it, take it with you to teach.
Of course, if she fails to pass, she still releases them directly. She cannot be a living Bodhisattva. After all, except for a few of these little girls who were booked by Miss Chen after learning about it, they will probably still stay in this circle when they grow up.
Otherwise, why should I learn from her skills
Standing up, she saw three little girls downstairs who were still feeling a little malnourished and started to walk consciously. After looking at them for a moment, Cao Minyuan reminded one of them: "Cao Luan, pay attention to your breathing rhythm. I didn't teach you. Tie the horse's steps into wood."
When the three girls were first taken in, they all spoke very little Chinese, and they were all orphans, similar to the pair of sisters they took in for the first time.
In order to facilitate communication, Cao Minyuan simply changed her name to her own surname, Cao Luan, Cao Feng, and Cao Que.
Hearing the master's voice, the three little girls, all under 10 years old, immediately became more energetic. While straightening their horses, they began to adjust their breathing rhythm according to what Cao Minyuan had taught them.
After a while, Cao Minyuan also went downstairs and practiced Kung Fu with three young apprentices.
It wasn't until seven o'clock, after breakfast, that Cao Minyuan learned more about what happened last night.
Basically everything went well.
After all, they are just some executors, and there are all kinds of big shots playing games on them. Otherwise, when she was in South Korea, she, the 'Dark Phoenix' who had done many evil things and gained a reputation, would have been arrested long ago.
Whenever she thinks about this, Cao Minyuan, who has long had no sense of morality in her heart, still inevitably feels that those who do hard work are really not as ruthless as those at the top of the pyramid. If she wants to go to hell in the future, she herself Up to seventeen floors.
Then rush to the airport.
The first stop was to fly to Singapore and have a meeting with Shen Lin to discuss the construction of a port in Jakarta. Of course, they are only responsible for maintaining some 'public order' in private, and preventing some gang forces from extending their hands indiscriminately.
Cao Minyuan actually didn't understand this.
I didn’t know much about Southeast Asia before I came here. After I came here, I just felt like I was living in an old society that lacked order. Such a bad place is really not suitable for doing business, especially a business with a large investment scale.
Maybe it will just be wasted.
Fortunately, the people who do these things have expected it from the beginning, such as these people. It probably depends on where and what method is used.
Whenever she thinks about this, Cao Minyuan feels that in the future, her brother should never leave a developed country like the United States with perfect laws and good public security. I will give him my savings in the future so that he can do some business. In a civilized country like the West, what? Everything has rules and laws. There won't be all kinds of annoying hidden rules in the East. You can live a clean life.
I definitely have no chance.
And she also reminded herself not to have too much contact with her brother, and just visit occasionally. After all, her background was too dirty. It would be bad if it affected her brother one day in the future.
After talking about the matter and having lunch with Shen Lin, we were finally able to set off.
She happened to take a Gulfstream V private plane along the way. In addition to her, there was another group of passengers. When they greeted each other, they learned that they were senior executives of an Internet company in China, called Xiangshan Network Technology Company, who were rushing to New York for discussions. Listing matters.
Being able to be listed in the United States, Cao Minyuan immediately felt that the other party was very powerful.
I don’t dare to communicate more.
Although she came to the United States with a new identity as an analyst for a financial company in Singapore, she knew nothing about economic analysis. If she talked too much, she would be exposed.
So I chatted a little more with the other three girls.
The three of them are also from China. One of them is a pair of sisters. They introduced themselves as actors. They went to the United States this time and said they were traveling.
However, Cao Minyuan could feel that the other party was not telling the truth. After all, it was obvious that the person who could sit on the current private plane must not have a simple identity. But since the other party did not tell her, she naturally would not ask more questions, just like the three girls. He didn't even ask her questions, otherwise she really wouldn't know what to say.
It's easier to kill people.
The private plane made two stops in Hawaii and Los Angeles, and finally arrived in New York. The local time was the same afternoon as when they were in Asia. It was not surprising. People who go abroad always calculate the time difference immediately. Over there in Asia It's more than ten hours earlier than the United States.
In North America, it’s Friday, September 8th.
When the plane landed, there were three groups of people, all going their separate ways.
Cao Minyuan took a dispatched car to a pre-arranged residence, an apartment rented in advance near the family where her younger brother was staying.
People from Xiangshan Network rushed to book a hotel in Manhattan.
The last three girls are actually the trio of sisters Da Bingbing and Ma Meimei.
Simon had been talking to Chen Qing on the phone before, and Nizi mentioned it occasionally, so she became interested in having light, so Chen Qing packed up the three girls and sent them over.
I plan to have a good interaction over the weekend.
The person who came to pick up the three girls was Kris Jenner, the mother of the three Kardashian sisters.
Also arranged by Simon.
After playing various games in private, Kris Jenner gradually became familiar with the game. After all, there were three girls in her family who practiced, so this time Simon arranged to take over the Big Bingbing trio.
All in all, it will be a very enlightening weekend.
After Simon ordered this matter, he also felt that it was amazing. In the original timeline, who would have thought that the Kardashian godmother could intersect with the Big Bingbing trio.
Life is so wonderful.