Midoriko said: "In Liu Yunsheng's eyes, you are just sacrifices. No matter whether you die or Zhong Huaqiang dies, you are all meritorious. In the eyes of your boss, you are a disaster."

"How are I doing? Do you need to meet you Japanese to teach me a lesson."

Tang Ye said without raising his head.

Qingzi said: "Mr. Tengtian asked us to protect you."

"Protect me? You Japanese wish I, Tang Ye, died early. I am living well now. Are you in great pain? You are still protecting me and tell me, why are you protecting me?"

"Mr. Tengtian, I hope Tang Ye, you will become our Japanese nationality. We have more than three million Chinese nationalities in Japan, so you can enter our Japan and serve the Emperor."

"Are you treason?" Tang Ye raised his head and asked sarcastically.

"Immigration is not a treason, it is just a change of nationality," Midoriko said.

"What's the difference? Others can treason, but I, Tang Ye, will never do such things. Tell Tengtian Yiben, even if there is no good person on this land except me, I will never betray this land, so that he will not daydream."

Qingzi said: "You will regret it."

"At that time, it's not easy for you three to come from afar. Come and have a drink." Tang Ye was in a slightly better mood. After all, the three women were just executors, so it was not worthy of being angry with them.

The three women laughed and said, "We are just ordered to protect you, because you are just a pawn of other people's conspiracy now. If Mr. Tengtian had not loved talent as much as a treasure, and our Prime Minister, Mr. Abe, also personally ordered that if possible, you would be invited to Tokyo for talks."

"I? I appreciate it. I didn't expect that when did I, Tang Ye, be so proud. Even the old dog Abe invite me to Tokyo and tell him that if I have time, I will definitely go to see him."

Midoriko and Lanzi have always had a unique relationship with Tang Ye. Although their female killer does not allow emotions to occur in their hearts, how can this kind of natural emotion be said to be gone?

The three girls were about to turn around and leave, when Tang Ye called them and said, "Wait."

"Is there anything else?" Midoriko asked.

Tang Ye said: "Take a message to Mr. Tengtian. If you do business on the mainland and provide employment positions, I, Tang Ye, said to him on behalf of the mainland, and I, is very grateful. If you want to use illegal means here or have unreasonable thoughts, then tell him that it is a dream."

"I understand." The three of them jumped out of the window and disappeared at night. Tang Ye lay on the sofa and felt something was wrong. He picked up Gu Yun, ran downstairs, called a taxi, and ran to the hospital.

"Doctor, doctor, hurry up, someone injected venom into her, which will cause brain necrosis. Hurry up and save her, hurry up." Tang Ye shouted.

The touch was pushed into the emergency room, and the doctors rushed to rescue him. Tang Ye sat on the corridor of the hospital, waiting for news from Gu Yun. After a night, Tang Ye was lying on the bench and fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that there were people coming and going in the hospital.

He saw the doctor walking out of the operating room, grabbed the doctor's clothes and asked, "Doctor, what's going on? She won't have any trouble?"

The doctor said: "We have already performed a craniotomy on her. Whether it is OK depends on her personal luck."

"Oh, thank you." Tang Ye sat on the bench weakly. Because he had just had the surgery, he could not visit him. The phone rang at this time, and it was Fang Taiying who called.

"What's the matter?"

"Sorry, I don't know what happened to your friend?"

"Don't you know? Liu Yunsheng asked you to report my news at any time. It turned out that he wanted to do this. I couldn't trust this guy. Tell him that I will definitely kill him after I go back." Tang Ye was full of anger, feeling that if Liu Yunsheng was in front of him, he would definitely cut him into pieces.

"Oh, where are you now?"

“Mong Kok Hospital, Surgical Department.”

"I'll come to find you right away."

Soon, Fang Taiying came to Tang Ye and saw Tang Ye with a haggard face. He walked over and stroked his arm and said, "Don't be sad, I promise not to send any of your whereabouts to your superiors in the future."

Tang Ye sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that Liu Yunsheng would quit you?"

"Anyway, this job doesn't make much money. She promised me to be the director of the Thai Embassy, ​​but it turned out to be another scam. No one is a child anymore. I think you are so rich, why would you be with you?" She asked with a smile, hoping to get closer to Tang Ye.

"If you just make money, you can't get along with me. As for me, when I am poor, my brothers are brothers. When I am rich, I share blessings with each other, and when I am in a downturn, I have difficulties with each other."

"Gu Yun? She, how is she?" she asked.

"I don't know, I hope it's okay. Liu Yunsheng can actually make such a ruthless move. How can he do it? Is it because he wants to anger me and kill Zhong Huaqiang? Well, in order to get the merits, he doesn't take other people's lives seriously. One day, I will let him see that someone takes his lives seriously."

Fang Taiying was shocked when she saw Tang Ye’s face vicious. At this moment, the short video in the hospital corridor showed that Wang Zhong Huaqiang, the largest stock in Hong Kong, returned to Hong Kong this morning and will hold a press conference in Kowloon Building. At 3 pm, the meeting began.

Tang Ye sneered and said, "This guy should have died long ago. If it weren't for him, Gu Yun wouldn't have been like this now. I'll kill him this afternoon."

"Do you want confidential documents?" she asked in surprise.

"Let's kill someone first. I want to make this incident known to the whole world. The chaos is so big that it's interesting." Tang Ye stood up and walked downstairs. It was already eleven o'clock in the morning. Tang Ye ate casually and bought a sharp blade in the shop next to him.

The sharp blade was about three inches long and was very sharp. Tang Ye tried the feel and thought it was good, so he paid. Fang Taiying followed him, feeling that his behavior was a bit abnormal, so he asked, "Are you really going to do it at the press conference?"

"How can I not take action at such a good time?" Tang Ye said seriously. "The security system there is very strong. How can you leave after you take action?"

"After killing someone, think about something else. If I can't leave, I won't leave." Tang Ye put the knife in his pocket. He took a taxi in advance to the Kowloon Building. The building was 99 floors high and 100 meters wide. It was surrounded by tall buildings, and several large groups worth billions were all standing nearby.

Tang Ye came downstairs and it was already one o'clock. Forty or fifty reporters' cars were waiting downstairs. Tang Ye saw a fierce-looking male reporter talking loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to see his height. He was about 1.9 meters tall, with a gray T-shirt on his upper body and breeches on his lower body.

Tang Ye walked over and smiled at him and said, "Are you here to attend the press conference?"

"No, I'm not here to attend the press conference, what am I here for?" The man was rude.

Tang Ye took out a stack of money, about 50,000 yuan, and handed it to him and said, "My girlfriend is in the bathroom on the first floor of the building. She likes to show off, so she wants to pretend to be in the bathroom. When you pretend to take a photo, you will be yours. Is this money OK? Can you help me?"

Seeing that the guy was jealous of money, he immediately agreed, "Okay, okay, no problem, where is it?"

"It's in the bathroom on the first floor." Tang Ye took the lead. The tall reporter walked behind Tang Ye and kept bringing it into the male bathroom. A man was peeing inside. Waiting for the man to leave, Tang Ye turned the idle person into the bathroom and was cleaning. The tall reporter said: "Brother, let your girlfriend come in quickly."

Tang Ye sneered at him and said, "I'm sorry, my friend."

"What does it mean?" The tall reporter didn't understand.

Tang Ye slapped her down, slashed her at the back of his neck, and knocked him unconscious. Tang Ye tied her to the last bathroom with a rope, took off the guy's underwear, stuffed it into his throat, tied him tightly to the toilet, and tied his legs and hands tightly.

Tang Ye took away his press card, camera, and other information.

At 2:30 pm, reporters hurried into the building. Tang Ye was put into the venue because he held a camera and had a media salary certificate.

The venue is about 1,000 square meters, and is for fifty or sixty reporters to sit and shoot on the spot. Tang Ye sat in the last row, with three people in total. He pretended to be holding a camera and filmed on the stage. After a while, four bodyguards opened the way in front, followed by a man of medium head, who was fifty or sixty years old, and looked handsome on his side.

"Welcome to Boss Zhong Huaqiang." A male host said loudly.

Zhong Huaqiang stood on the podium and waved to everyone, saying, "Hello everyone."

All the reporters applauded warmly. Tang Ye saw Zhong Huaqiang's face clearly. He hated this face to the core. On the surface, he was kind, but under his skin there was a demonic heart. Tang Ye slowly reached out his hand and took out the flying knife from his belt, spread the blade apart, ready to take action at any time.

His position is about ten meters away from the front of the stage. As long as the flying knife passes, according to Tang Ye's accuracy and strength, the other party will undoubtedly die.

But because the bodyguards on the scene looked like fire, they looked at each corner, and there were four security guards there in the two corners behind them. Tang Ye wore a baseball cap and the clothes he wore were all the reporter's clothes.

Tang Ye pretended to shoot, aimed at Zhong Huaqiang's throat, and he was talking, and his throat rose and rose. After Tang Ye aimed, he was about to throw a flying knife and wanted to kill him with one blow.

Zhong Huaqiang laughed on the stage and said, "After going to the United States, I found that there are many poor people in the United States. I plan to spend 300 million to set up a charity foundation to rescue the poor people in the United States. Our Hong Kong is more Westernized and should establish a good relationship with Western countries and let Western countries support our Hong Kong forever."

Tang Ye had long cursed in his heart: "Go ahead, your horse's nose."

Zhong Huaqiang continued to smile and said, "I will solicit celebrities from all walks of life in Hong Kong to let them actively participate in this charitable donation. I believe that if you can get at least 3 billion Hong Kong dollars this time, it will be able to save at least 3 million poor people in European and American countries. For us, this is a good opportunity to promote Hong Kong. I am now leading the Chengyan Charity Foundation. This is 300 million Hong Kong dollars, everyone can see clearly." He held a 300 million check, and there was applause at the scene.

Tang Ye aimed at his throat. At this moment, Tang Ye could no longer help it. He twisted his waist to the side, grabbed the hilt of the knife, and with a whoosh, the flying knife came out of his hand, penetrated the air, and rushed over at a speed of 100 meters per second.

The "wavy" sound did not pierce Zhong Huaqiang's throat, because his body was instantly displaced, and it actually pierced on his left chest without the hilt. It was inserted under the white shirt, and the blood instantly dyed a large piece of red.
Chapter completed!