A luxury house in the eastern part of the capital Manila, Philippines.

It's late at night.

A faint barking of dogs near the block quickly subsided. In the lobby on the first floor of the luxury villa, a middle-aged man was moaned by two young men with similar appearances, dragged down from the stairs and threw them to the center of the spacious living room.

The middle-aged man looked up and tried to open his swollen eyes. He just saw a obviously slim figure surrounded by a group of people and was thrown into something.

I subconsciously caught it, and only then did I find that it was a head.

The middle-aged man has never experienced this situation before. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout again. He remembered what he had just happened and stopped it in time. He just opened his mouth silently, his face full of fear.

A smell of odor in the air quickly spread.

Just as the middle-aged man was trying to restore his peace, he said something to the person in front of him, and he had already spoken first, using the very common English in the Philippines: "Mr. Minister, I'm sorry to have done more."

The middle-aged man listened to this faint female voice without emotion. The other party's words about apology did not arouse his usual prestige as a bureaucrat, but just opened his mouth tremblingly: "You, you, you..."

"That's right," the female voice quickly continued: "After a recent operation in Manila Customs, we were not only detained a ship, but also many people were arrested."

The middle-aged man then understood where the disaster tonight came from. He moved his obviously fat body and leaned back, allowing himself to lean on the sofa without completely collapse. His tone was still a little stuttering: "I... this is an anti-smuggling operation organized by Nangong, and I, I, I can't speak."

Makara Nan Palace, the location of the Philippine Presidential Palace.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he immediately heard a question back: "Is this true?"

The voice was still calm and cold. The middle-aged man was silent for a moment. Finally remembered something. He looked up and glanced at the girl who covered her face with a black scarf not far away. He became more afraid and tentatively said: "You, are you a black phoenix?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man's body, which had begun to calm, trembled again, and argued: "I, I know I have collected 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 did not mean to be too lingering with the middle-aged man anymore, and said directly: "You can reveal the news to us in advance, but you didn't. Moreover, if you didn't disclose it, it's actually reasonable, but you notified 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."

The middle-aged man is not a fool. He heard a name from the ruthless Black Phoenix in the rumor, and then contacted his current situation, he already understood that Ronnie Kunriel's gang should be finished.

Thinking of this, I think that I am still alive at this time, the middle-aged man calmed down again, tried to open his swollen eyes and looked at the other person, and said, "Okay, I'm sorry, but you are outsiders, and do you know who is standing behind Kunriel?"

"Know."

The middle-aged man suddenly became stagnant.

The other party knew the background of Raf Kunriel and dared to do so terrible things. Obviously, he had his own trust. His thoughts flew for a moment and spread his hands: "Since that's the case, I'm actually just a little person, and I can't do anything."

"You mean, Mr. Minister, we can kill you, and your wife upstairs and three children, oh, one of them in England, if I remember correctly, City College London, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he became nervous again: "You, you dare not, I am a Philippine government official."

"You can only rank 29."

Middle-aged people are confused.

The female voice said: "But so far this year, there have been 28 political assassinations in all sizes in the Philippines. So, unfortunately, Mr. Minister, you can only rank 29th. Not only that, there are only 6 of the previous 28 assassinations that have been caught. Do you think this case may be solved after your whole family dies?"

The middle-aged man suddenly fell down.

In the Philippines, murders in certain fields are so common. A large group of politicians of all levels die abnormally every year.

What is he?

After decades of lingering, I finally got the current fat man in customs after the new president came to power two years ago. The middle-aged man actually thought about making as much money as possible in recent years, and then his family immigrated, leaving this hell-like country, going to the UK, the United States, and never coming back.

Now, almost screwed up.

The reason why it was a little bit worse was that the middle-aged man also realized that the other party was cheated by him. If he wanted to kill him, there would be no conversation at this time.

When Cao Minyuan met, the middle-aged man completely surrendered and opened her mouth. After all, she found that she was not suitable for such a thing. She said to a young man beside her who had just dragged the middle-aged man downstairs: "Let's talk to him next."

After saying that, he walked out.

Very reassuring.

Two young men who had just dragged a middle-aged man downstairs, a pair of brothers, were packed and sent to Southeast Asia some time ago. They looked quite listless at first, and soon adapted to their new identity, and even felt a bit like fish in water.

Tonight, Cao Minyuan originally planned to be straightforward.

It was the boss of the young people who suggested that there was no need to do this, and then scare him and cut off the other party's retreat. That person would basically be their puppet in the future.

I am born to understand these things very well.

Indeed, it is not considered natural, it should be a talent that was once cultivated in certain environments.

Cao Minyuan doesn't have that anyway, she is better at raising hands and falling.

Standing outside the villa courtyard and waiting quietly for a while, a group of people behind him quickly gathered, and one of the young men said, "Sister Cao, get it done."

Cao Minyuan looked at the other party, nodded, and said, "I have something to leave tomorrow... I have to leave. You will discuss and deal with Atai and the others in the future. Don't mess it up. If I come back and clean up the mess, I will clean it up with you."

The young man agreed with a smile, but said again: "Sister Cao, to be honest, you don't have the right to deal with us."

"Yes," Cao Minyuan said seriously: "I have been told that I can use a belt to suck you."

After Cao Minyuan finished speaking, the smile of the young man who was still smiling just now froze. The other person seemed to remember something unpleasant past, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Cao Minyuan ignored them and walked straight out. The other two girls who had followed Cao Minyuan for a long time also followed, and the three of them drove away quickly.

When I returned to my residence, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Cao Minyuan took a shower and was not sleepy, so she came to the balcony, leaned against the lounge chair, lit a cigarette, and looked at the gray sky against the city lights.

Mainly expectation.

You can fly to the United States tomorrow to visit your younger brother whom you haven't seen for a long time.

She has worked hard for others over the years, and she has never had any expectations for her future, but only for the only seed of the Cao family.

Fortunately, my brother is also successful.

The private school in New York, all of the previous exams were A scores.

Cao Minyuan doesn't understand these things very well. Although she is very satisfied, she is also a little confused and feels that it is not as clear as the percentage system in her hometown. In any case, in the future, according to the United States, there will definitely be no problem for Ivy League schools. Well... Even if there is a problem, that high-ranking figure should be able to easily turn things into no problem.

After all, I sold my life to the other party.

Before I knew it, I sat down until dawn. At five o'clock, a sound came from the downstairs. She was the apprentice she had been accepting since she arrived in Southeast Asia. There were three here, all of which were the lowest-level Chinese girls. If I couldn't meet her, it was hard to say what would happen in the end.

After the investigation, I will take it with me to teach.

Of course, if she could not pass, she would release animals directly. She could not be a living Bodhisattva. After all, except for the few who were booked by Miss Chen after she found out, she would probably stay in this circle when she grew up.

Otherwise, what should I do if I learn her skills?

Standing up, I saw the three little girls downstairs who were still feeling a little malnourished and consciously began to stance horses. After looking at them for a moment, Cao Minyuan reminded one of them, "Cao Luan, pay attention to the breathing rhythm. I didn't teach you to tie the horses into wood."

When the three girls accepted it, they only knew a few Chinese languages, and they were all orphans, similar to the pair of sisters they accepted for the first time.

Due to poor communication, Cao Minyuan simply changed her name and followed her surname, Cao Luan, Cao Feng, and Cao Que.

Hearing the master's voice, the three girls who were not over 10 years old immediately became a little more energetic. While adjusting their horse stance, they began to adjust their breathing rhythm according to what Cao Minyuan taught.

After a while, Cao Minyuan also went downstairs and practiced with her three little apprentices.

It was not until seven o'clock that after breakfast, Cao Minyuan learned about what happened last night again.

Basically everything went well.

After all, they are just some executors after all, and there are all kinds of big shots on them. Otherwise, when she was in South Korea, her "Black Phoenix" who had done so much that she became famous would have been arrested long ago.

Whenever I think of this, Cao Minyuan, who has long had no moral sense, still feels that those who do hard work, are really not as good as those big men at the top of the pyramid, if she wants to go to hell in the future, she will have to be at most seventeen.

Then rushed to the airport.

The first stop was to fly to Singapore and met with Shen Nei to discuss the construction of a port in Jakarta. Of course, they were only responsible for maintaining some "public orders" in private and prevent some gang forces that should not be reached out.

Cao Minyuan actually doesn't understand this.

I didn’t know about Southeast Asia before coming, but after coming, I just felt that it seemed like I was in an old society without order. Such a bad place was really not suitable for doing business, especially for businesses with a large scale of investment.

Maybe it's just a waste of water.

Fortunately, the people who do these things have expected them from the beginning, for example, they probably use some means.

Whenever he thinks of this, Cao Minyuan feels that in the future, his younger brother will never leave a developed country with perfect laws and good public security like the United States. He will give his savings to him in the future and can do some business. In a civilized country like the West, he will follow rules in everything and have laws. There will be no various annoying unspoken rules in the East, and he can live a clean life.

I must have no chance.

She also reminded herself not to have too much contact with her younger brother, just visit her occasionally. After all, her foundation is too unclear. If one day... it will not affect her younger brother.

After talking about it, I had lunch with Shen Lin and finally set off.

I happened to take a private Gulfstream V plane by the way. In addition to her, there was another group of passengers. When I greeted each other, I learned that it was a senior executive of an Internet company in China, named Xiangshan Network, who was going to New York to discuss the listing.

When it was listed in the United States, Cao Minyuan immediately felt that the other party was very powerful.

I dare not communicate more.

Although she went to the United States, her new identity profession was an analyst at a Singaporean financial company, she did not know any economic analysis, and if she said too much, she would definitely reveal her feelings.

So I chatted with the other three girls for a few more words.

The three of them are also from China, one of them is a sister, and they are both actors. This time they go to the United States, they say they are 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 take the private plane was definitely not a simple identity. But since the other party did not say it clearly, she naturally would not ask too much, just like the three girls didn't ask her anything, otherwise she wouldn't know what to say.

It's better to cut people easily.
To be continued...