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Seeing her like this, Shen Yan smiled and stepped forward to pull her into his arms: "Suo Suo, who made you unhappy? Tell me, and I'll go and teach them a lesson!"
While being held, Zhu Suosuo took the opportunity to lie on Shen Yan's chest and said in a muffled voice, "No one provoked me. I did something wrong today."
"You? What did you do wrong?"
"Milk tea..."
"I was only thinking about buying you milk tea and for a moment I forgot about your status, which made those shareholders look down on you."
Zhu Suosuo felt heartbroken and even more guilty when she talked about it.
Actually, it's not her fault. She had never been to a shareholders' meeting before, nor had she ever experienced such an occasion. Naturally, she didn't know that a person's words and actions would be magnified in such a setting.
Sensing the self-reproach in her words, Shen Yan pulled her to face him.
"Why do you care so much about what they think, you silly girl?"
"But...."
"No buts. What I, Shen Yan, do and what I eat are none of their business. They have no right to interfere in my affairs. If they are not satisfied, I don't mind making an example of them."
Shen Yan's words were firm and resounding.
This made Zhu Suosuo's gaze on him even more intense. Staring at every inch of Shen Yan's skin, Zhu Suosuo immediately stood on tiptoe and kissed him.
"Don't speak, just satisfy me."
081 Reactions from all sides, Da Lu Hotel, Shen Yan: Either follow the rules, or flip the table.
at the same time.
Tianyu Group.
"what?!"
Yu Tiancheng, holding his gold-rimmed glasses, looked at his secretary with a shocked and incredulous expression.
"Lin Qianhua died in a car accident?!"
"Two other minority shareholders also died?! And both died in accidents?!"
Upon hearing Yu Tiancheng's reply, the secretary trembled and said, "Chairman Yu, we just received the news. It is said that they are already conducting an investigation report."
"Based on the current conclusions and the video footage from the scene, it was all an accident."
".....".
Upon hearing this, Yu Tiancheng's pupils contracted slightly. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. At that moment, he felt as if an invisible hand was enveloping him, and a cold wind was blowing all over his body, giving him goosebumps.
"You...you can leave now."
Yu Tiancheng waved absentmindedly, signaling his secretary to leave.
When he was halfway there, he was suddenly stopped: "Wait, you... send someone to visit their family."
"Ok."
The secretary was taken aback, then nodded in agreement and turned to leave.
"Pfft!"
After the secretary left, Yu Tiancheng slumped into his chair, his whole body soaked.
Fear, terror.
He had some guesses about what had happened, and the image of a photo he had seen before, along with that young voice, kept flashing through his mind.
"Could it be you? Shen Yan?"
Although the investigation concluded it was an accident, all three people died unexpectedly on the same day.
This is such a coincidence!
Considering what the three people had experienced during this period, Yu Tiancheng could only think of one person.
Shen Yan!
He was trembling all over at this moment, even though he had a few ruthless men under his command, and even though he had once secretly ordered the disposal of his own people.
But Shen Yan's methods this time shocked and frightened him.
To understand this, there are only two possibilities for killing people, especially if it's all by accident.
Firstly, Lin Qianhua and the others truly died in an accident.
Secondly, the power that Shen Yan possessed exceeded his imagination.
"Gulu."
Swallowing hard, Yu Tiancheng felt his throat was very dry. After a while, he cautiously got up to get some water.
After finishing his water, he suddenly remembered something, took out his phone and made a call: "Xiaolong, quick, come to Shanghai to protect me!"
"quick!"
After hanging up the phone, Yu Tiancheng sat on the sofa, still shaken. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that she was sitting on the sofa.
He was startled when he heard a strange noise outside the door, but he was relieved when he saw that it was his secretary who came in.
He said, feigning seriousness, "What is it now? Don't you know you should knock before coming in?"
...
Shanghai Public Security Bureau.
Deputy Director Zhang sat at his desk with a solemn expression. Opposite him, the person responsible for the report stood ramrod straight.
After reading all the contents above, Deputy Zhang put down the documents and looked at the other person with a serious expression: "Xiao Li, are you sure everything on this is true?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Li immediately nodded and said, "Deputy Zhang, the comrades over there just said that this is based on the on-site investigation."
Upon hearing this, Vice Director Zhang picked up the documents in surprise, flipped through them for a while, and then said, "An accident, an accident! All three living people were really just accidents?!"
"Is there absolutely no possibility that he was murdered?"
Xiao Li gave a wry smile: "Deputy Zhang, it really was all an accident."
"Ok."
Seeing that even his trusted subordinates said so, Deputy Zhang had no choice but to give up asking questions and waved his hand: "Alright, you can go now."
"Yes."
Xiao Li went outside.
Deputy Zhang looked at the documents in his hand, his brows furrowed, then slammed his hand on the table: "Make the call, make the call, make all of you make the call!"
"Now look what happened, the person is dead!"
Deputy Zhang seemed to be implying something, but then picked up his phone and went to Director Chen's office.
"Director Chen."
Director Chen was quite surprised to see Deputy Zhang standing at the door, then smiled and beckoned him in: "Deputy Zhang, come in."
"Come, sit down."
Chen Feng put the documents in his hand aside, then looked at Deputy Zhang and said, "Old Qing, what's wrong? You look so serious."
"Please take a look first."
Zhang Qing frowned and placed the information he had just obtained in front of Chen Feng.
"Oh?"
Chen Feng was quite surprised and glanced at Zhang Qing with astonishment. However, he still picked up the documents and looked them over. After Zhang Qing finished speaking, Chen Feng asked, "Old Qing, what do you mean by this?"
Chen Feng was very puzzled. What was the meaning of the three accidental death reports he was given?
The key issue is that none of them are people within the system.
"Please listen to me."
Zhang Qing took a deep breath and then said, "The story begins a few days ago..."
Zhang Qing then recounted the conflict between Shen Yan and Lin Qianhua a few days prior, as well as how they had to terminate the investigation and release the person after receiving a phone call, and how this matter would last for a few more days.
After listening, Chen Feng's expression grew increasingly serious: "I've heard of this Shen Yan. There's been a lot of news about him lately. He's a real money-maker."
"You suspect that he was involved in the affairs of Lin Qianhua and the others?"
Zhang Qing nodded emphatically: "He is a suspect, after all, there is a conflict between the three of them."
"But everything at the scene was an accident." Chen Feng held the investigation report and then said in a deep voice, "If this was a homicide, and the scene was an accident, do you know what that means?"
Chen Feng shook his head in confusion. Seeing this, Zhang Qing picked up his phone and said, "In this world, there is only one place that can do this, but 20 years ago they reached an agreement with our country that they would never take action against domestic personnel or important figures in various fields."
Hearing Chen Feng speak so solemnly, Zhang Qing realized that the organization he was talking about was no ordinary organization.
However, he didn't say anything because Chen Feng was on the phone.
He only heard Chen Feng answer the phone, say a number, ask a few questions, and then hang up after listening to what the other person had said.
After a long pause, he hung up the phone and took a deep breath: "They have people in the country, but I don't know exactly where."
"But the latest time they arrived in China was at least half a month ago, and there were no orders specifically for people in China."
Zhang Qing was completely confused and asked anxiously, "Director Chen, what...what are you talking about?!"
Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Very well, I'm about to head to Kyoto. The report for you to take over my position has been approved and will be issued soon. You'll also know about this organization."
Zhang Qing felt heavy breathing, as if there was a Pandora's box in front of him.
Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "They call it the Mainland Hotel."
“A global chain of assassins controlled by a group called the High Table, with strongholds scattered around the world, providing neutral sanctuaries and trading venues for the underworld.”
"As for the identities of Gao Zhuohui, those that are currently known are the large conglomerates that are hiding in the world, and there are still some people who are unaware of them."
"In the 80s, they wanted to set up shop in our country, but we firmly rejected them. After that, we fought with the conglomerates and other major forces behind them for more than a decade, and finally reached an agreement."
"They will provide us with personnel information, and we must not target ordinary citizens, people with disabilities, or people in various sectors of the country."
"But none of the people in China have accepted the assignment yet."
"do you understand?"