After hanging up the phone, Chen Yao said, "Mr. Jiang, judging from Ahua's reaction, it seems that Shen Dong has really run into trouble."
Jiang Tiansheng nodded and said, "Send two trusted men to New York to confirm whether Shen Dong is alive or dead."
Chen Yao said, "Okay."
On the other side, after finishing his conversation with Chen Yaotong, Ahua immediately called Shen Dong.
"Brother Dong, you guessed right, Chen Yao just called me."
"He wanted to confirm whether I was alive or dead."
"Jiang Tiansheng is truly vicious; he dared to collude with outsiders to plot the murder of his own people."
"This is a good thing. As long as we get the evidence, we will have a reason to leave Hung Hing and start our own business."
"Brother Dong, you're still one step ahead."
A day later, Ahua arrived at the Manhattan Hotel in New York and met Shen Dong.
"Brother Dong, the security situation in New York doesn't seem very good. I heard gunshots several times between the airport and the hotel."
Shen Dong laughed and said, "That's the Ex family and the Morris family fighting. They won't be able to decide a winner anytime soon, so we don't need to worry about it. Ahua, Ex just called me and said that Jiang Tiansheng sent two people over, and they've already arrived at New York International Airport."
Ahua asked, "Brother Dong, what do we do?"
Shen Dong said, "Ex will bring them to this hotel, and I will fake my death. Once their deal is done, we'll have the evidence."
Ahua gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Dong is brilliant."
About two hours later, Shen Dong received the message and went to a room on the twelfth floor. He lay on the bed and remained motionless.
Ten minutes later, Ex led two men inside.
Ahua, who was observing the situation through the camera, saw the two of them and his face instantly darkened.
One of them was Alang, Jiang Tiansheng's confidant, and the other was Zhang Qing, Chen Yao's confidant.
Shen Dong was a master of Chinese martial arts. After the two entered, he immediately changed his breathing, and his face turned pale instantly, without any color in his skin, as if he were really dead.
Alang lifted the white sheet and saw Shen Dong's pale and stiff face. He sighed and said, "Brother Dong, why did you have to go against Mr. Jiang? Now look what happened, death is the end."
Ex said with dissatisfaction, "We've seen the person, but where's the money?"
Alan pulled a check from his pocket and said, "Mr. Ex, this is a Citibank draft for six million US dollars."
Ex took the check, put it away, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang is quite trustworthy. Please have a seat, I'll make a call to him."
Alan said, "I'll make the call. Mr. Jiang is waiting for news."
The call connected quickly.
Alang said respectfully, "Mr. Jiang, what I see before me is Shen Dong's body. He is indeed dead."
Jiang Tiansheng said, "Very good, thank you for your hard work."
Alan said, "Mr. Ex would like to speak with you."
Jiang Tiansheng hummed in agreement and said, "Okay."
Alan handed the phone to Ex, who turned on the speakerphone, laughed heartily, and said, "Jiang, I've received the money. I hope we'll have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."
Jiang Tiansheng laughed and said, "Shen Dong has always been my biggest worry. Mr. Ex, thank you very much for helping me get rid of him."
Ex said, "Likewise. Haha, that eight million dollars was too easy to earn. If you ever have such a good deal, don't forget me."
Jiang Tiansheng said, "Of course."
Ex asked, "Jiang, what should we do with Shen Dong's body?"
Jiang Tiansheng said, "It would be fine if you could help me clean it up."
Ex said, "No problem."
After hanging up the phone, Ex led Alan and Zhang Qing out of the room.
“Mr. Ex, I don’t understand why you put Shen Dong’s body in the hotel,” Zhang Qing asked, puzzled.
"Would you expect there to be dead people in the hotel?" Ex asked.
Zhang Qing suddenly realized and said, "So that's how it is."
Ex said, "I've booked rooms for you. Just follow the waiter upstairs."
Alang and Zhang Qing exchanged a glance and said at the same time, "Thank you."
Led by a waiter, the two arrived at the presidential suite.
Alan laughed and said, "Foreigners are really nice; I didn't expect them to book such a nice room for us."
Zhang Qing nodded and said, "Having earned eight million US dollars, it's normal to arrange better rooms for us."
Upon opening the presidential suite door, the waiter gestured for us to enter.
Alang and Zhang Qing had no suspicions and went straight in.
"Bang"
The waiter closed the door.
Alang's expression changed, and he asked, "What's going on?"
Zhang Qing nudged A Lang and said, "Brother Lang, something's not right."
Alang turned his head and saw Ahua, Li Jie, Tian Yangsheng, Feng Yuxiu and Xiahou Wu sitting on the sofa, looking at the two of them.
Tian Yangsheng was still fiddling with a gun in his hand, which made the two of them dare not make the slightest move.
Ah Lang swallowed hard and forced a smile, "Brother Hua, you've come to New York too?"
Ahua said calmly, "Mr. Jiang and Brother Yao both know about my trip to New York. How could you not know?"
Alan said, "Of course we knew, we just didn't expect you to be staying at the same hotel as us."
Ah-Hua sighed and said, "Ah-Lang, Ah-Qing, we are all brothers of Hung Hing. I don't want to do anything to you. Tell me, what is your purpose in coming here?"
Zhang Qing said, "Brother Hua, we are also looking for Brother Dong, just like you."
Ahua asked, "Did you find it?"
Zhang Qing shook his head and said, "No."
"puff"
Tian Yangsheng fired a shot at Zhang Qing's leg.
Because his gunshot was silenced, it wasn't very loud.
"ah"
Zhang Qing screamed, clutching his leg, and collapsed to the ground.
Ah Lang angrily retorted, "Tian Yangsheng, we are all Hung Hing members. Aren't you afraid of the gang rules?"
Tian Yangsheng ignored him, picked up the gun in one hand and some sunflower seeds from the table with the other, and started cracking them open.
Ahua said quietly, "Ah Lang, Ah Qing isn't telling the truth. Tell me, did you see Brother Dong?"
Alang glanced at the gun in Tian Yangsheng's hand, then at Ahua, who had a half-smile on his face, and said with a bitter expression, "I saw him."
Zhang Qing exclaimed urgently, "Are you crazy?"
Alang said with a wry smile, "Aqing, can't you see? We've been tricked."
Zhang Qing asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Alan said, "If I'm not mistaken, Dong Ge shouldn't be dead. Ex is one of his men."
"Slap slap slap"
Ahua clapped his hands and said, "Smart. Aqing, you need to use your brain when you're out in the world, not just charge in recklessly. Tell me, what did Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Yao tell you?"
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