Chapter 237 Two big shots discuss face-to-face how to kill each other.
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Pei Jinwu turned off her phone, threw off the covers, got up, opened the door, and stood in front of the balcony.
Take a closer look at this luxurious and mysterious Gothic-style hotel.
Given how cautious Leader S is, he would definitely stay in the safest location.
Isn't the safest place in this hotel the presidential suite on the top floor?
The hotel is very large, with dozens of rooms including presidential suites.
The leader of Alliance S definitely wouldn't use his real name to check in.
The investigation will take some time.
"What are you thinking about?" Just as she was lost in thought, a cloak suddenly appeared on her.
Shang Shiyan appeared behind her without her noticing, gazing at her tenderly.
"It's nothing," Pei Jinwu replied indifferently. She was only thinking about murder.
"After we go downstairs for breakfast, we should head to the venue." Shang Shiyan gently held the girl's hand. "I specifically asked them to prepare your favorite dishes."
"Um."
Pei Jinwu curled her fingers and gripped the man's hand in return.
"..."
Shang Shiyan was slightly taken aback, a smug smile spreading across his face.
He could feel the little girl gradually approaching him.
"What are you looking at? I'm going to wash up."
Seeing the man's reaction, Pei Jinwu let go of his hand and awkwardly walked towards the bathroom.
"Oh."
Shang Shiyan smiled but remained silent, though the doting look in his eyes lingered like a thick fog.
This way.
The bathroom door had just closed when Shang Shiyan's phone rang.
"Hello."
"Master," Feng Zhi's voice was tense and urgent on the phone, "the boss of the dungeon, 'Ghost,' seems to be in the US."
"What?" Shang Shiyan's gaze instantly turned cold, and his fingers unconsciously tightened.
“Our intelligence agency just intercepted the Tianji Group’s satellite signal,” Feng Zhi said respectfully. “The ghosts are not only in the US, but their specific location is right here at our hotel.”
The hotel where you are staying?
Upon hearing this, a chill quickly spread around Shang Shiyan, his voice low and cold: "Find out which room he's in. What are you doing in the US, you old geezer?"
“It doesn’t seem like they’re coming for us,” Feng Zhi continued. “Given Ghost’s personality, he would never live under the same roof as anyone from our S Alliance.”
If they knew their master was also in the US, how could they possibly wait for them at the hotel?
They might just rush up with a gun!
“She’s probably here in the US on business.” Feng Zhi paused for a few seconds, then suggested, “Master, it seems Ghost doesn’t know you’re here. This is a good opportunity to get rid of her.”
Take advantage of their unpreparedness and capture them all in one fell swoop.
With her gone, Nanzhou naturally became part of the S Alliance.
From now on, Master will no longer have to worry about going out.
“Investigate.” Shang Shiyan thought it was a good suggestion. He had indeed tolerated the ghost for many years. “Find out her whereabouts, deal with Dr. He’s matter, and then deal with her.”
The main thing is that he needs to make sure that Wuwu is settled in advance, and that the ghosts don't find her or hurt her.
"Yes, Master."
Feng Zhi respectfully responded and assured her, "Don't worry, we have people stationed at the hotel in advance to absolutely guarantee Miss Pei's safety."
"The wind has stopped—"
Shang Shiyan narrowed his eyes, and his low, husky voice slowly rang out, "Well done, I'll give you a raise when we get back."
A raise?
Could it be because he said he would protect Miss Pei?
Miss Pei is truly his "lucky charm"!
"Thank you, Miss Pei! Thank you, Master!" Feng Zhi was overjoyed and answered even more enthusiastically.
——
After breakfast.
Shang Shiyan and his entourage traveled by private car to the Moss Peter Center.
The International Medical Alliance Member Selection Conference is being held here.
The center brings together leading medical professionals from all over the world and from various countries and regions.
The medical alliance is only recruiting 3 members this year, but dozens of people have applied.
now.
The entrance to the Moss-Peter Center was packed with people.
"I'll get off here." He Huaixu, carrying his briefcase, looked earnestly at Shang Shiyan: "M Country is a bit chaotic, Mr. Shang, please take good care of my sister."
"rest assured."
Shang Shiyan grasped Pei Jinwu's hand and nodded slightly: "I'll be waiting for your good news."
"Wuwu, Second Brother is gone."
"Hmm." Pei Jinwu nodded and said in a low voice, "Just play your normal game, you can do it."
She briefly checked the list of participants in the selection process while she was having breakfast.
Although most of them are professors and researchers from developed countries and renowned medical laboratories.
But in terms of ability, her second brother is in no way inferior.
After He Huaixu left.
The car drove into the underground parking lot, and Shang Shiyan and Pei Jinwu put on masks and sat in the back corner.
You can see the entire venue clearly without being easily spotted.
After sitting down.
Shang Shiyan took off his suit jacket and gently draped it over the little girl's legs.
"You're not fully recovered yet, don't catch a cold."
"……oh."
Pei Jinwu glanced at him, then obediently let him do whatever he wanted, while she played with her phone.
Just then.
An email popped up in my inbox; the sender was Lauren.
President of the International Medical Alliance.
Email content: [Mr. Jiuye, we sincerely invite you to attend the International Medical Alliance Member Election Conference.]
Upon seeing the message, Pei Jinwu frowned.
There was no reply.
She and Lauren had only communicated online because Lauren had easily solved a medical problem in the United States.
Later, the United States won many awards for solving this medical problem.
She would have intervened otherwise, but only because this problem concerned the patient's life.
That patient was Chinese.
later--
Lauren, unaware of the misinformation she had received, assumed that Lauren was a Westerner.
They then launched a strong offensive, trying to get her to join the medical research association in Country M.
During the exchange, the other party repeatedly belittled the people of Y continent.
They believe that the medical skills of people from Asia are inferior to those of Westerners.
so.
Pei Jinwu never had a good impression of him.
Today she's going to show these white people whether or not people with yellow skin can do it.
Ten minutes later.
The selection competition has officially begun.
Of the twenty participants, only three were from Asia Y.
The competition consists of four rounds.
Round 1: Professional knowledge.
Round Two: Presentation of Individual Research Findings.
Round 3: On-site practical operation.
Round Four: Questions from the Medical Alliance Organizing Committee.
Elimination round by round, leaving only six people for the fourth round.
Finally, three members were selected.
"Beep beep beep—"
After the staff pressed the timer, the exam questions appeared on the big screen, and all members began to answer them.
The top fifteen who complete the task first and have the highest accuracy rate will advance to the second round.
The entire room fell silent.
Pei Jinwu was completely confident in her second brother's theoretical knowledge and had no worries whatsoever.
He simply took out his phone and discussed the assassination of "Leader S" with Lou Ying.
"..."
After peeling candy for the little girl and preparing the fruit, Shang Shiyan took out his phone and discussed with Feng Xing and Feng Zhi the plan to kill the "Underground City Boss Ghost".
halfway.
The two of them pretended to look up at each other.
Shang Shiyan: "Play games?"
Pei Jinwu: "Handling official business?"
The two of them said in unison, "Yes!"
——
good evening.
The couple smiled to each other on the surface, but secretly they were thinking: "Just wait and see if I kill you or not!"
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