Chapter 309 Saving Renault in a Dream



"Renault, there is a problem with this contract."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in his mind without warning.

Renault was slightly stunned. He must have heard it wrong. It was Gu Youran's voice.

Almost at the same time.

The eagle tattoo on his back was faintly hot, like some kind of warning.

"In the third clause on page seven of the contract, they changed the medical equipment loss rate from 0.3% to 0.3%."

Gu Youran's voice was urgent. "Once you sign this shady contract, your three medical device companies will lose at least 300 million yuan in funds each year. This money will flow into the pockets of the other party through overseas shell companies."

Renault's eyes darkened.

It was indeed a trap.

He took the contract and turned directly to page seven, rapping his knuckles on the line of tampered numbers.

"Since Mr. Wang mentioned market fluctuations...why not explain why this loss rate has two more decimal points than last week's version?"

Mr. Wang's smile froze instantly, and fear flashed in his triangular eyes behind his glasses.

His left hand, hidden under the table, quietly reached for his waist, where a miniature signal transmitter was attached.

"Sixth Young Master, you're joking," he forced a smile, "This must be a typo when the clerk entered the data..."

"A typo?"

Renault suddenly threw the entire contract onto the table, and the pages scattered.

"There are two gunmen in the ventilation duct on the east side of the warehouse."

Gu Youran's voice rang directly in the depths of his consciousness.

"Four thugs were hiding behind the containers stacked on the west side. Mr. Wang's right hand was pressed on the alarm."

Renault's eyes flashed, and he suddenly picked up an iron chair and smashed it against the chandelier above his head.

"Bang--"

Shards of glass fell like rain, and the entire warehouse was plunged into darkness in an instant.

"Get started!"

Mr. Wang yelled.

Several red laser aiming points suddenly locked onto the position where Renault had just stood.

The bullets whizzed past, sending sparks flying from the iron table.

But Renault had already anticipated the situation and dodged it, rolling behind a nearby pillar.

"Three o'clock!"

Gu Youran’s reminder rang in his mind.

Renault fired a shot with his backhand, and in the darkness came the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Lei Shuangcheng approached Mr. Wang like a ghost, and used his Swiss Army knife to accurately cut his tendons.

With a scream, he threw Mr. Wang over his shoulder and threw him towards the container, knocking over the thugs who were lying in ambush there.

"Watch out overhead!"

Gu Youran's warning made Renault instinctively turn sideways.

Two black-clad assassins suddenly fell from the ventilation duct, and their daggers grazed his throat, leaving a line of blood on the side of his neck.

Renault leaned back, hooked his legs around the killer's neck and twisted it hard.

The crisp sound of broken bones was drowned out by the continuous gunfire.

When the emergency lights finally came on, there were more than a dozen bodies lying all over the warehouse.

Renault walked up to Mr. Wang on broken glass, and lifted his chin with the tip of his blood-stained leather shoes.

"Now," he wiped the blood from the side of his neck, "we can talk about that decimal point again."

At the same time.

In the VIP ward of John Hospital.

Gu Youran fell into a deep sleep with a frown on his face.

In the dream, the scene of an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs clearly emerged:

Renault was sitting at the iron table, opposite him was Mr. Wang, who had a big smile on his face.

On the unfolded contract, the numbers whose ink had not yet dried suddenly became distorted.

The loss rate of 0.3% jumped strangely and turned into 3% in a blink of an eye.

"Renault, there is a problem with this contract..." she shouted anxiously in her dream.

On the real hospital bed, Gu Youran's fingers unconsciously gripped the sheets, and her knuckles turned white.

Shi Heng, who was processing documents at the side, immediately put down his laptop and walked quickly to the bed.

"Watch out overhead...three o'clock..."

A broken warning escaped from Gu Youran's pale lips.

This scene is so familiar.

Shi Heng recalled that when his parents were in Yuncheng, on their way to the airport, it was thanks to Gu Youran's warning while in a coma that they were able to avoid a carefully planned car accident in time.

Without hesitation, he took out his cell phone and quickly dialed a number.

The call was connected. "Sim, locate Renault immediately. He's in danger now. Have Mark bring two teams to support him."

Hang up the phone.

Shi Heng's gaze fell on Gu Youran's face.

She did not sleep well, her eyelashes kept trembling, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Shi Heng reached out to wipe the sweat off her face, but his fingertips accidentally touched the eagle badge on her neck.

The movement suddenly stopped.

The badge should have been cold, but now it felt slightly hot.

He sat silently by the bed, his eyes never leaving Gu Youran's face.

A long time passed.

Her breathing finally calmed down.

The temperature of the badge also slowly dropped and became cold again.

In an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs, fierce gunfire was deafening and smoke filled the air.

Renault was leaning against a pile of containers, and bullets hit the metal surface, sparks flying.

Lei Shuangcheng rolled over to his side. His right arm was injured and blood was flowing down his arm.

"Boss, the enemy has at least fifty or sixty people lying in ambush."

Lei Shuangcheng gritted his teeth, tore off the hem of his shirt, and bandaged the wound hastily.

"We are surrounded."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of rapid brakes and chaotic footsteps outside the warehouse.

Next second.

Mark rushed in with dozens of fully armed men in black, who were well-trained and dispersed to hide behind various bunkers.

Renault recognized Mark as Shi Heng's man at a glance.

"There is a firing point at three o'clock!" Renault seized the opportunity and shouted a warning.

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