Chapter 117 The setting in the movie is still too modest
March 31st, nine o'clock in the morning.
Xianghe Real Estate, which had just undergone personnel changes, experienced some fluctuations again.
The man smoking a cigar walked quickly and opened the door to the boardroom of the company headquarters.
Although I didn't sleep all night.
But this morning he was particularly high-spirited.
His steps are steady and powerful, and every step reveals incomparable confidence and determination.
Looking at the many directors around him who were waiting for him with anxiety, he couldn't help but smile.
His name is Tan Bingtang, and he is the owner of Paradise Nightclub.
In a sense, he can be regarded as the third-in-command of Xianghe Real Estate, which was formerly a gang organization. After all, Paradise Nightclub was Xianghe's main industry before it was whitewashed, and not just cats and dogs can be responsible for it.
But due to some struggles, he gradually became the third-in-command in name only, and could only stay in the Paradise Nightclub all day, smoking cigars and partying every night.
It's different now.
The first-in-command died of illness, and the second-in-command who just took office was killed by someone else.
Having taken a series of measures in a timely manner to take over and secure various resources and connections, he is no longer the third-in-command who has been pushed to the edge of Xianghe's power.
But the master of peace in the true sense.
Looking at the many directors below who were anxiously waiting for him to speak, Tan Bingtang couldn't help but smile.
He had waited too long for this day!
…
Not a moment.
After taking office, the meeting to explain some details finally ended.
Tan Bingtang, who was sitting alone in the conference room, couldn't help but recall what happened last night.
Things are simple.
A fierce dragon crossing the river smashed into the place, killing the two bodyguards next to the second in command, and then forcefully led the second in command away.
Compared with the many twists and turns of the struggle to exclude them, this simple and straightforward behavior was simply a dimensionality reduction attack. For a while, it was not clear who was a gang member.
But it helped him a lot.
As the third-in-command who was gradually being squeezed out, he wanted to return to the peaceful center of power countless times and take control of this big guy with a market value of more than 10 billion and a lot of assets secretly.
However, the first-in-command who died of illness excluded him, and the new second-in-command also excluded him. In the end, he could only become the person in charge of Paradise Nightclub, and Xianghe's main existing real estate industry had nothing to do with him.
Tan Bingtang was unwilling to accept it. After all, he had cut his way through Xianghe when it was still a gang. It was hard for him to accept being squeezed out of the center of power.
He wanted to do something cruel secretly, but he never had the right opportunity.
And that night.
Tan Bingtang, who was tied up in the corner, knew it when he watched the second in command being taken away by the fierce man he had offended.
He is dead!
No one knows that fierce man's terror and indifference to life better than Tan Bingtang.
When the solid wooden table was blown away that night and brushed against his body, Tan Bingtang looked at the fierce man's extremely calm eyes through the playing cards scattered in the sky.
How does that look at ants?
Tan Bingtang had never seen such a look, but he knew that this fierce man's eyes were full of contempt for everything around him, as if the fierce man felt that he was standing in the sky.
And in fact.
As Tan Bingtang guessed, the second in command did die later.
When Tan Bingtang, who was contemplating what to do after being untied, received a call from the second-in-command and heard the fierce man's order to dispose of the body and deal with the aftermath, he went without any hesitation.
If you don’t go.
The next person to die is probably himself.
Tan Bingtang knew this very well.
And he suddenly realized that this was an opportunity.
A guy who took advantage of the new power within Xianghe didn't have time to get the news. He quickly gathered connections and gathered the resources of the second-in-command, and then relied on his original position as the third-in-command to become the talker of Xianghe in one fell swoop.
He only needs to pay a little price to help dispose of the body and follow-up finishing work, so that the death of the second-in-command can be forgotten.
You can easily get such an opportunity to solve the second-in-command situation, get a wave of information gap, and successfully rise to the top.
So, why not do it?
besides.
He felt that he might have gotten a precious communication opportunity.
Since that fierce man asked him to help handle the follow-up matters, he let the matter be covered up in such a light manner. Then maybe it is possible to contact him in the future to communicate what he will do?
After all, he was extremely groveling on the phone at that time, almost saying that he wanted to be his little brother.
The reason why he is so eager to get that fierce man to order him to do things is not because he is a pervert.
It was because when he rushed to the villa area that night and saw the headless corpse with only half a neck left in the Mercedes-Benz of the second boss, Tan Bingtang was deeply convinced that he must not offend that fierce man. .
I don’t know how this was done, it’s so cruel!
This way of death made him terrified.
Tan Bingtang did not expect any help from that fierce man.
I just hope that the fierce man can contact him more and give him orders, otherwise he always feels that his situation of taking advantage of the situation will be liquidated, and he always feels that his head is a little light.
Thinking about it, Tan Bingtang couldn't help but shudder.
The light head on his neck was no joke, he really felt that the fierce man could take away his life at any time if he wanted to.
After all, when he reviewed the incident afterwards, he had a more thorough understanding of how terrifying that fierce man was.
Not to mention his fighting ability that kills everyone instantly.
The scariest thing is.
Tan Bingtang did not find this fierce man in the nightclub or in the surrounding surveillance cameras that he could investigate, but this man just appeared.
Come without a trace, go without a trace.
No trace could be found, like a wandering ghost.
With such a powerful stealth ability coupled with that kind of fighting ability, he is definitely a top killer who can make no one dare to sleep easily.
In the past, Tan Bingtang never believed that such outrageous killers like those in the movies existed in the world, but now he believed it, and even vaguely felt that the killers in the movie did not brag enough, and the settings in the movie were still too modest.
The first thing he mentioned in the meeting just now was to resume the secret custody business, otherwise he was really afraid that the fierce man would touch his pillow one day.
At that time, I might also want to try some unknown high-tech methods, follow the old path of being a second master, and be a headless horseman for a time.
Just think about it.
Tan Bingtang felt cold all over his body and couldn't help but tremble in fear.
Looking at the empty conference room around him.
At this moment, Tan Bingtang was looking forward to the silent appearance of the fierce man, hoping that he could get some help and orders, so that he could safely sit in his current position as the leader of Xiang He.
But at the same time, Tan Bingtang was afraid of the sudden appearance of the fierce man, because he was afraid that if he took the opportunity to gain power, he would be killed by the fierce man.
So mixed with the excitement of just taking over, Tan Bingtang's mood at this moment is extremely complicated.
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Quiet eleven fifteen at noon.
Gentle music was playing in Chen Yun's home.
Chen Yun was preparing the snake meat feast with peace of mind, and carefully tasted the taste of the snake meat, and saw what progress and areas for improvement had been made. He came back early in the morning.
He casually took off his disguise, put aside the cardboard box he brought back, and then leisurely followed the newly established short-term plan.
Heating snake soup to train his heat vision didn't work for the time being. In the early morning, he micro-manipulated his heat vision to evaporate a man's head and it was already cooling down.
So Chen Yun drank cold snake soup for breakfast, then performed a muscle tremor exercise until exhaustion, and continued the rest of the exercise for two hours.
Until eleven o'clock at noon, I started cooking leisurely again.
Last night and early this morning, he speed-passed an organization that was said to have been a gang, but it didn't have any impact on his mood.
One thing to say.
He felt that doing this kind of thing was not much different from going downstairs to buy groceries.
Will normal people have mood swings for a long time because of an ordinary experience of going downstairs to buy groceries?
Obviously not.
Because this kind of thing is rare and common.
Chen Yun's mentality was also the same. For him, last night's speed pass was like brushing off the dust on his clothes.
There is no need to worry about turning around.
Moreover, with his ability to perceive the world and his excellent physical strength and speed, he could wave his sleeves without taking away a single cloud, and all his actions last night left no trace.
No one can find him.
In comparison, Chen Yun felt that it was more important and difficult to control the heat of the gas stove in front of him to prepare a snake meat feast.
The gear position of the gas valve cannot be micro-controlled, and it is difficult to adjust it to the exact size he wants.
This is not because Chen Yun's micro-control is incompetent, but also because the accuracy of the gas valve has its limits.
Chen Yun thought.
The slight difference in heat caused by this operation has some impact on the dishes he makes.
He records the details of every time he makes a fire and cooks in his memory palace, and can make such judgments based on different sample cases.
In addition, the dishes cooked by the gas stove itself are inevitably tainted with a hint of gas smell, which also makes him think that he may need to replace a new set of kitchen utensils.
With this kind of thinking.
Chen Yun quickly made a snake meat soup skillfully, after tasting the good taste and recording the improvement measures in his mind.
He played for a while.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Chen Yungang was about to knock on the door of Baishi's house.
I found some anomalies inside.
In his perception, Shiraishi was not enjoying himself artistically as usual.
But Zhenghe didn't know who was calling, so he was shocked and confused.
Shiraishi made seven or eight calls to discuss disgusting peace real estate in a certain field after returning yesterday and after getting up this morning.
But today he is the first one to be so confused.
What Shiraishi is using at the moment is his specially processed mobile phone. It can automatically change the sound and has anti-signal tracking function.
Obviously this mobile phone is specially used by Shiraishi to deal with some gray matters, and the people who can call are all people Shiraishi knows in the gray field.
Chen Yun could hear it clearly.
The person on the other side of the phone was obviously one of Shiraishi's intelligence sources. He was telling Shiraishi about the news that Xianghe Real Estate had changed its owner this morning and that the custody business had resumed operations.
Shiraishi was obviously confused by the news.
The connections he was looking for hadn't even begun to work, so why did the other side invest first?
Shiraishi was somewhat confused and asked if the other party knew the secret, but the answer he received was that he knew nothing. He only knew that the original head of the family might have died suddenly, and there was no conclusive evidence for the specific circumstances.
In the silence, Shiraishi was a little confused.
However, Chen Yun's knock on the door sounded as expected, and the familiar rhythm of knocking on the door made Baishi immediately recognize that it was Chen Yun outside the door.
Putting aside other thoughts, he opened the door with a smile and said, "Chen Yun, something seems to have happened to Xianghe. The previous head of the family died suddenly, so there is no need for me to continue to take revenge..."
Halfway through, Shiraishi's words stopped abruptly.
Looking at the cardboard box held by Chen Yun at the door, he felt that it looked familiar.
He looked at the cardboard box silently.
He looked up again at Chen Yun, who looked calm.
Then he looked down at the cardboard box, and then looked up at Chen Yun.
Going back and forth like this, as if trying to determine something.
After a long time, he finally determined that what Chen Yun was holding was the items he had placed in the safekeeping business under the name of Xianghe Real Estate.
This moment.
Countless thoughts ran through my brain.
Bai Shi couldn't help but look at Chen Yun and said, "You last night..."
He wanted to ask Chen Yun if he had speed-passed such a large organization last night.
But I always feel like this is a bit too outrageous.
Even if they don't have guns, if they go to make trouble at their place, they'll at least have to beat up a bunch of boys, right?
But before he finished speaking, Chen Yun immediately said: "Can you learn signal modulation and demodulation technology now?"
His face was calm.
It’s like being filled with a desire to learn.
In fact, Chen Yun really wanted to learn.
He wanted to better understand the electromagnetic waves that were running around in the perception range of the transparent world, and what kind of information they carried.
It's not because he has any voyeurism and wants to peek at the meaning of passing electromagnetic wave signals.
It's just these unexplained things carrying information passing by. If you don't figure it out, it will really make people feel itchy.
And Shiraishi understood after hearing this.
Such a change of topic is not so much a denial as it is an indirect admission of the matter and an indication that it does not want to talk any more.
This made Bai Shi couldn't help but take a deep look at Chen Yun, feeling as if he got to know the seemingly ordinary man in front of him again.
Your brother has a heart-to-heart relationship with you, but you are playing tricks with your brother?
Why didn’t I realize before that you have such outrageous abilities?
Codeword worker mutates into a cold-blooded killer? And then kill the gang overnight?
Are you John Wick or Schwarzenegger?
There were countless nagging thoughts in Shiraishi's heart, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Rather than asking for details, he was still used to maintaining the original tacit understanding with Chen Yun.
Mysteries seem to attract each other. Next to him, this gangster, is Chen Yun, who feels even more mysterious.
As a cautious person who had escaped for many years without being caught, he had actually discovered some strange things about Chen Yun.
But just as Chen Yun never asked him, he also never asked Chen Yun.
Shiraishi no longer thought about it, chuckled and said:
"Then, let's study hard."
(End of chapter)