Ding Xiaonian sat on the leather sofa that he had just had a video with Shang Yang. His nose and face were swollen, his heart was exhausted, and his body strength was suddenly drained, like a walking corpse.

Seeing Wales kneeling in front of him, I had no extra emotion, and even raised my eyelids.

The more he looked, the more panicked Wales was. It wasn't because he was afraid of death or his cowardly personality. He had been through bullets for so many years and had passed by plug-ins many times. Last year, he led the team and rushed forward in the fire of artillery, but death was also a matter of occasions and locations.

An anxious rabbit will bite people.

A full lion can let food pass by.

At least at this moment, I don't want to die...

"It was introduced through a friend!" Seeing that he didn't ask, Wales had to take the initiative to say: "He was surnamed Long, and he was from the American, but he had an Eastern hole, yellow skin and dark hair. He hired me. If it weren't for his promise, I would never come here, absolutely not!"

"So he is the mastermind behind the scenes, and I am innocent!"

Now that things have come to this point, I don’t hide it, I just want to survive.

Ding Xiaonian had no desires, but when he heard his report, a hint of doubt suddenly appeared in his eyes. He didn't intend to ask who the master was behind the scenes, because there were too many masters. As Eric said just now, there were many people looking for him. In a sense, these people were all masters behind the scenes.

But Wales' words revealed two key information: Dongfang Kong and his surname were Long.

It would be fine if it was just the Eastern side. East Asia and Southeast Asia look similar in the eyes of foreigners, but the surname Long is very worthy of investigation. According to his knowledge, it seems that only Chinese people in the world have worshipped the totem of dragon, and only the surname Long is in China.

Chinese?

Foreign Chinese?

“Are there any photos?”

Ding Xiaonian finally spoke. He hated his own people the most. As a Chinese, he was the first to send someone to grab the technology. It was ridiculous. This kind of person has another title in a special period, called traitor.

Wales was stunned. He wanted to say there was, but he really couldn't take it out.

Shaking his head: "No, we're just talking on the phone, no photos..."

Ding Xiaonian was silent for a moment, and the light in his eyes became dim again. It didn't matter whether he had a photo or not, because... he didn't plan to seek revenge on this person. From today on, there will be countless enemies. If you can't take revenge, you will not be able to eliminate all the forces.

Seeing his expression change, Wales felt a thud and regretted it more and more. He got nothing to come tonight, and it was worthless to just come to die. He could still gain reputation and wealth by fighting with Eric, but now he has nothing.

He quickly said: "Ding, I guess there must be many people staring at you now. Your safety is a big problem. I am willing to work with Eric to abandon his past grudges and protect your safety. How about it? I just hope you spare my life!"

Ding Xiaonian looked down at him, with sadness in his eyes. After more than ten seconds, he slowly stood up and turned around and walked out of the door.

"Ding, Ding, we are friends, very good friends, Ding..." He quickly spoke when he saw Ding Xiaonian leave.

Ding Xiaonian did not stop and walked out the door. In less than twenty seconds, he opened the door and came in again.

There was already a dark guy in his hand.

"Man?"

The black Welsh skin became darker and said in horror: "No, no, never..."

Not yet finished speaking.

"Dadadada"

A string of flames spewed out.

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It’s just that the famous commander in this area kept bursting like a sieve.

Ding Xiaonian finished a round of beatings, threw his weapon on the ground, sat back on the sofa without any fluctuations, picked up the champagne on the coffee table that he had not had time to drink, and took a sip. What he couldn't get over the most was that he had been a close friend, and was solved by himself.

Not one person, but a group of people.

It is vivid in my mind.

Drink half a bottle.

Pick up the phone again.

"Hello"

On the other side of the phone, Shang Yang was still in the scenic area. He had learned from Shi Zhenxiang's phone that Ding Xiaonian was safe and sound, so he didn't urge him just now. He was angry and was more helpless. As the saying goes: It is difficult for poor families to have noble children. The true meaning of this sentence comes from the blockade of higher classes, which makes poor families unable to break through.

If this technology is broken through by the Mirande family, will anyone snatch it?

Obviously not, everyone will participate by investing and actively cooperating.

The reason why such a thing happened was that Ding Xiaonian was mediocre and no one thought that this technology should belong to him.

"I'm safe"

Ding Xiaonian spoke in a weak voice and said, "I plan to return to China tomorrow."

"good"

Shang Yang nodded. He hoped that Ding Xiaonian would come back, but some objective conditions must be admitted, such as the latitude of the rocket launch, the lower the latitude, the better. For example, cost issues, land use costs and personnel costs will be a huge difference, but domestic security.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Do you know who the master is behind the scenes?"

If you want to know who it is and dare to take the life of your brother, you have to find a way to make him pay the price.

"Foreign Chinese, surnamed Long..."

Ding Xiaonian looked at Wales who was dead on the ground and smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter, and there is no need to find him. Now he is not the first one in the world who wants me to die, nor will he be the last one. It doesn't matter. Please spare time and get drunk with me..."

After he said that, he leaned back and took another champagne and took a bite.

He now has the so-called post-war psychological syndrome...

After waiting for a while, seeing that Shang Yang did not respond, he smiled and said, "Are you still busy? Can't you make time when you drink? Believe it or not, I will sit down to death..."

"no!"

Shang Yang heard his voice again, and he calmed down, his face changed to an unprecedented seriousness: "Can you find a way to find the Long?"

Ding Xiaonian heard his voice wrong and asked back, "What's wrong?"

"Do you remember that on the day Youyou gave birth, there was a killer who wanted to assassinate me? In order to find clues, I went to the island country, Hekou Group, and met a person in Hekou Group. His surname was Long and a foreign Chinese. He instructed the Zhang family at that time to hire a killer to assassinate me!"

Shang Yang finished speaking in one breath, and the more he spoke, the more serious he became. If he hadn't mentioned it today, he would have forgotten it, and it was covered in dust for a long time.

"Swish"

Hearing Shang Yang say this, Ding Xiaonian suddenly sat up, and his originally dizzy head changed a lot.

The normal order should be like this: One of the three major families in China, the Zhang family had an overseas background. This overseas background instructed the Zhang family to hire a murderer to assassinate Shang Yang, and the spokesperson for this overseas background at that time was the surname Long...

The overseas background of the Zhang family is very likely to be Shang Yin, Shang Yang's father, Shang Wuye, the biggest enemy!

Understanding this, Ding Xiaonian looked at the ground again. Wales was dead and could not live again.

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Come.

"I can find a way to decipher..."

Ding Xiaonian bent down and found his mobile phone. Although there were not many people left here, they were all talented people who could send satellites to the sky and decipher a mobile phone.

"Need not…"

Shang Yang sighed, and the energy he was holding back was released. There was no need to decipher whether to decipher. Anyway, he already knew that this person existed, and even more so that he was in the United States, and he also knew that he had always quoted the role of "father" to mislead himself.

In fact.

Shang Yang felt that this was good now. He was in China and did not intend to make the New Shang Family International international, and he did not want to have conflicts with anyone again.

A person’s life is short, why not enjoy life?

“By the way…”

Ding Xiaonian didn't say much. He had seen what kind of strength the person behind the Zhang family had. With Shang Yang's current strength, it was not good to know who it was.

"There is another group of people participating tonight. I didn't find it. And it seems that there was an ambush. I specifically attack Wales, that is, those who attacked me, and send Wales to me!"

He didn't think about it at all just now. He was going to leave tomorrow anyway, and everything had nothing to do with him.

And now, we have to think more.

"The third group of people? Help you?" Shang Yang asked subconsciously.

"right!"

Ding Xiaonian said heavily: "And it wasn't what I looked for. They must have been ambushing around for a long time, otherwise it would be impossible for them to capture Wales alive!"

He called all the phone calls he could make before, and no one provided help, which means it was not his own relationship.

It proves that there is still someone standing on his side in the dark...

Shang Yang was stunned when he heard this. Others didn't understand Ding Xiaonian. He knew very well. There were only two people who could be called friends. Except for himself, Li Long, and Li Long didn't know what to do tonight. In other words, no one except himself would help him, and he had to reach out to that country where birds could not shit.

Even I was looking for Shi Zhenxiang and spent a lot of money to get it done.

Who can help others?

"Can it be..."

Ding Xiaonian spoke tentatively, and he wanted to say that he was in the United States, but Shang Yang didn't want to listen, so he didn't mention it.

"It shouldn't be!"
To be continued...