My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 27: Tiger 1

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"Where's the gun? Bring the gun!" Speaking of the gun, it was no joke, only the old man yelled and called, "Take my guy out!"

The gangster saw that the fearful old man became angry, and it was worth it. Some people who didn't know where to hide to protect the old man appeared all of a sudden. The house that was deserted and deserted just now immediately became lively, and people who didn't know thought that who came here to seek revenge

"Master, the gun is here, the gun is here!" At this time, Uncle Wang, the housekeeper, smiled at Mimi, and finally took his master's gun over.

This gun has been with the old man for some years, and has killed many people. When he was young, he once won the nickname "Black Leopard" on the underworld for the old man. According to the old man, it is "you will see blood when you light the gun"!

Judging from the current situation, it seems that things are getting bigger.

Grabbing the gun three times in two steps, the old man "showed" a fierce light, pointed at his adopted son's head, and opened the insurance cover in one fell swoop.

Turning his face, the old man looked at Liu Feng with a sullen face, Xiao Wu roared, "None of you should stop me today. If I can't beat this bastard to death today, I won't have the face to see people in the future!"

After speaking, he stared at Xiao Zhe motionlessly.

Time passed by, and everyone in the room held their breath. All sounds seemed to have disappeared, only the clockwork of the big clock, at this moment, "tick, tick" made a sound.

The old man’s blue face turned black, and the index finger of his right hand had already gripped the trigger...

But there was no response at half rate.

Strange, how come no one came up to persuade you? Is this kid so unpopular? Turning his head suspiciously, the old man immediately saw the scene that made him hypertension:

I saw Xiaowu and Ache sitting on the edge of the fruit basket eating large pieces of fruit; while Liu Feng didn’t pay attention to this scene at all, and was knocking on his keyboard; even following his many years of old age. The housekeeper, Uncle Wang, was smiling at Mimi, as if waiting for him to shoot the kid.

"Today's fruit is good!" Xiao Wu Da, who gnawed pears, said with emotion that he has a special interest in fruit.

"En, yeah, yeah." Ache filled his mouth hurriedly. "Why haven't you eaten such good fruits before! Uncle Wang?"

"When the young masters were still at home, those fruits were transported by special vehicles from the fruit market in the city center; but now the fruits you eat are our own in the garden, which of course cannot be compared!" Wang Bo said cheerfully. Ache explained.

At this time, Liu Feng, who raised his head, observed the dangerous scene of the old man pointing his gun at Xiao Zhe, and his expression of surprise appeared on his face...

Seeing this, the old man immediately beamed his eyebrows: He knew that Liu Feng had the best relationship with Xiao Zhe on weekdays. As long as Liu Feng interceded, he would immediately descend the steps.

"Uncle Wang, hurry up!" After waiting for a while, Liu Feng finally spoke, and the hand of the old man who was waiting was almost numb. But what Liu Feng said immediately afterwards taught him a very correct truth: the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Contact the crematorium immediately and let them prepare for the aftermath! When the gunshots sounded, the boss's body was immediately transported and burned."

"Don’t worry, Master Liufeng about this," Uncle Wang said with a good temper, and said to Liufeng very calmly. "The crematorium has already been contacted, and there will be enough time for the young master to prepare a good one later. A little urn!"

"That's good, that's good!" After saying these few words, Liu Feng started to lower his head again, and knocked on the keyboard.

What, what is going on? Why is it different from what I thought! The old man glared very angry at Xiao Zhe, who was still holding Erlang's legs. This bastard must have offended everyone on weekdays!

"I said, why don't you have any brotherhood?" The old man was very dissatisfied with the reaction of his adopted children and rebuked loudly. no response.

"According to the year, he is your eldest brother!" Still no response.

"I'm really going to shoot!" Basically, there was no response.

"I'm driving!"

"Okay, let's go! You have to hit the temple's acupuncture points. Let's go!" Xiao Wu suggested impatiently while eating the fruit. Isn't it just going to shoot? Where is so much nonsense.

"Yeah! Raising the gun for so long, don't you feel tired, old man!" Ache was also busy destroying the fruit and couldn't spare time to intercede.

"Boss staying in the world is also a scourge, father, you can rest assured to do it!" Knock on the keyboard, this is the meaning of Liufeng.

"You really, really..." I couldn't find the old man under the steps, and it took him a long time to put away his old partner in embarrassment.

"Forget it, forget it. For the sake of your kid's repentance, I will spare you this time!" To Xiao Zhe who was still humming with his eyes closed, the old man gave the gun back to the old housekeeper very generously. Uncle Wang.

Then he picked up his own small hoe for weeding, and immediately returned to the back garden to continue weeding!

"Next time you won't be so lucky!" Before leaving, the old man actually said harshly.

Haha, although it's no surprise, everyone can't help but laugh out loud whenever they see this scene.

In the real society, everyone has their own taboos and affair, and everyone has their own mysterious side. The same is true for killer organizations!

As long as it talks about mystery, Asia’s most puzzling thing is probably not the "Russian" as the hegemon of the organization, but rather an unknown "Assassin" than the "Russian". ! I believe this is beyond doubt in the industry.

Because compared to the "Assassin" who has suddenly risen in the past ten years and occupying one of the top ten on the organization list, the mysterious "rules" that have always acted as the super masters for the survival of the entire Asian killer Large-scale organization, it is a very old thing.

And the "Assassin" is famous not because of any of its size, intelligence, technology, and success rate. Heavy-duty mk41 ultra-long-range sniper rifle, pdo nano-bullet-proof suit, small-caliber Rael 4 light-matched gun, and ultra-micro flash grenade. Such as what you have seen: a series of extravagant heinous equipment and strong financial resources, I am afraid that this is the reason why the assassin is known to the world!

If an organization with such financial and material resources is a “rule of heaven”, of course there is no problem; but in fact, on the scale of an “assassin”, it has funds comparable to the “rule of heaven”. Doesn’t it seem like Is it intriguing

-Trail news in the killer industry

Compared with the "West Asia Consortium" currently ranked among the top 100 in the world, in the world-class upper class society, "Far East Trading", a once small company that has no memory of anyone, has no comparable "sex". But no one knew that this little-known "Far East Trade" was indeed the predecessor of the "West Asia Consortium".

It took only 36 years for Ren Yaoxuan to make a family-style group from an early age to a huge one, from a small name to a world-famous one, from a tens of millions to a market value of hundreds of billions.

However, everything in the past 36 years, to Ren Yaoxuan, who is called the "Tiger of West Asia", who is feared by the international financial community, is like a dream, elusive and unrememberable.

Ren Yaoxuan, who was born in the family of the rich, was quite legendary for half his life: at the age of fifteen, he lost his parents because of the conflict between his family and other groups. At that time, the "Far East Trade" was facing internal and external troubles. Seeing that the building will fall and the reputation of the family will plummet. At this moment of crisis, Ren Yaoxuan, who was only 15 years old at the time, showed extraordinary courage after inheriting the group: first set an example and integrated as the eldest son of the direct line. The entire Ren family survived the biggest acquisition crisis of the family at that time; then they promptly eliminated the brothers who would affect their status, expelled those uncles who did not obey their commands, and in less than two years, all kinds of members in the family were destroyed. All such forces collapsed. The soldiers were in danger. It was also at that time that Ren Yaoxuan got a loan of nearly 2 billion from "Citibank" for his marriage with strong family interests. Since then, with strong and firm steps, the Ren family has been brought to the most prosperous period.

In these thirty-six years, Ren Yaoxuan, the "Tiger of West Asia", once severely damaged Qin Danran, the "Dragon of the East", who was equally famous with him, and once desperately faced the famous "Bear of Northland" Ross. Husband, has faced countless conspiracies and tricks against him. In the face of all kinds of enemies, he is able to attack and defend freely no matter when and where, and tells the world at all times that he, who is in his prime of life, will choose someone to eat at any time!

"Bang", "Bang" and "Bang", on a 77-story skyscraper in Pudong New District, Shanghai, China, in the top transparent glass conference room, someone is tapping lightly with his knuckles The "Jenfron" duplex desk in front of him.

The sound of "touching" and "touching", in this closed room, sounded one, two, and three times continuously in a regular and rhythmic manner.

No one in the room made a sound to disturb the crisp sound, because whenever the percussion sounded, it represented that his boss was thinking.

In thinking, the boss does not want to be disturbed. Until the end, as long as the voice stops, then it means that his boss has made a new decision, and perhaps it also means that he has a new task.

Nine hours have passed since time ticked and ticked!

Administrative directors and chief executive officers from all over the world, and those who returned by special planes for mid-month meetings, came to this closed meeting room, and it has been nine hours. However, during these nine hours, the boss did not say a word, but it made them feel unusual and depressing, who had always been in the world. In memory, when such a situation occurs, it is often the moment of life and death for the consortium. Could it be this time...