After giving the order, Tang Xili stood up and took a last look at the scene inside the iron fence.
Three fresh corpses lay on the ground, being devoured by more than twenty hyenas.
Blood and internal organs were scattered everywhere, and even the air was filled with a strong fishy smell.
Seeing her looking over, Bella asked, "Evelyn, what will happen to these hyenas after they finish eating the corpse?"
"We're going to send him back to where we caught him." Tang Xili put out the burnt cigarette in the ashtray and walked out.
The others followed her out, and soon all the living people in the basement left, leaving only hyenas and corpses.
The big screen played photos of the An family again. This time, three more photos were added after Wang Fan: An Minghui, An Minghe, and Max.
At this point, 16 people from three generations of a family completely disappeared from this world.
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Elvis, who was far away in New York, learned the news the next day.
It was snowing heavily in the Hamptons at that time. Elvis sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a white chess set in his hand, looking at the snowy scene outside the window and taking a deep breath.
"I'm sorry Max, only if you die can I save my family."
He took out his cell phone and dialed Tang Xili's number. "Max is dead. Shouldn't you abide by the agreement and stop targeting the Morgan Consortium?"
The other end laughed, "How old are you? Do you believe that? Elvis..."
She said jokingly, "It's impossible for me to stop. I can leave your family alone, but as for the business world, let's compete. We planned this three years ago, how can we be shaken by such a small matter..."
"Bang!" Elvis smashed his phone angrily, gritting his teeth.
It was planned three years ago, that is to say, three years ago when she became the leader of the top ten conglomerates, she began to think about absorbing other conglomerates.
She would have done this whether Max showed up or not.
Elvis couldn't help but think of three years ago when she was stirring up trouble on Wall Street and Morgan was the one who suppressed her the most.
"Heh..." Elvis sneered, "No wonder Changli Bank is so successful. That's why."
His sister's ambitions are as big as the sky.
"Boss, another group of our debtors have run away, all to Changli Bank," Assistant Blake came in to report. "And we lost nearly 50 billion last month. If this continues, we're not going to make it..."
There was a sinister look in Elvis's eyes. "Gather all the family members here. I want to hold a family meeting."
Since she insists on fighting this battle, he will fight her to the end!
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On the other side, in a white villa on the banks of the Chao Phraya River in Rama III District, Bangkok, Thailand.
Goldman Sachs, who was discussing with his men how to rescue Max, suddenly received the news of Max's death.
"Bang!"
The fierce-looking man clenched his fist and slammed it on the marble table.
The water cup on the table shook, and the water inside created ripples, splashing a few drops onto Goldman's arm with a tiger tattoo.
"It's still a step too late." He was deeply saddened and very angry.
He chased all the way from Country M to Kuala Lumpur and watched helplessly as those people took his adoptive father to Penang Island.
He knew that it was Tang Xili's lair and that there were tens of thousands of private armed forces on the island. He did not dare to act rashly and immediately returned to Bangkok to gather his men and discuss a rescue plan. Unexpectedly...
"Brother Sheng, what should we do now?"
In fact, the person who spoke wanted to say: Since the person is dead, should this operation be canceled?
To be honest, they didn't really want to go.
Are you kidding? That's Evelyn. Everyone in Southeast Asia has the same surname as her. If they dare to go to her to rescue people, they are simply courting death.
Before coming, they even made arrangements for their funeral.
They are not exaggerating, but the firepower on the island is really strong. It can wipe out all 800 top killers of the Yamaguchi-gumi, let alone them.
Goldman glanced at the person who had spoken, and seeing the hidden hope in his eyes, he kicked him and said, "The person is dead, what else can we do?"
Of course the mission is cancelled.
At this moment, the younger brother guarding outside ran in in a panic, "Oh no, Brother Sheng, several helicopters are flying in outside..."
"Boom--" Before the younger brother could finish his report, the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room was shattered by a bullet.
"Rumble, rumble..." The sound of a propeller circling came from the sky, and the next second, a helicopter hovered outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
The hatch was open. A blonde woman in camouflage clothes, holding a submachine gun, was sitting on a chair with her feet on the door edge and a cigarette in her mouth.
"Puff..." She blew out the cigarette and whistled to the people in the living room, "Good afternoon, little Karamis."
Goldman's face changed and he turned and ran to the back door.
Claire smiled, picked up the submachine gun, aimed, and fired.
"Bang!" The bullet hit someone, but it was not Goldman Sachs, but his subordinate who blocked the bullet for him.
"Hey, there are actually people willing to take a bullet for him without caring about their own lives. He's doing pretty well."
She lowered her head, aimed again, and fired.
Goldman sensed the danger, dodged, used a large vase as a cover, turned around, and walked out of the inner door of the living room.
The large vase shattered to the ground. Claire jumped off the helicopter and quickly entered the living room with the armed men from the other two helicopters.
After a chase, many people were caught, but Goldman Sachs escaped.
Claire had no choice but to capture these people and take them to Penang Island, where they were locked up for interrogation.
Bella and others went to Burma, India and other places to eliminate Max's forces...
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China, Beijing.
The temperature dropped sharply in the past two days, and snowflakes were falling from the sky in the afternoon.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no sign of it stopping by evening.
After get off work, Yong Zhixu drove Minister Lin directly back to the old house. Today was the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the day for the Yong family to have a dinner together.
Although it was snowing heavily outside, the Yong family's three-courtyard quadrangle was filled with joy.
During the meal, Yong Zhixu's great aunt, Professor Ye Qingwu, glanced at Lin Suiying. The two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. Ye Qingwu smiled and asked Yong Zhixu, "It's almost the end of the year. Xiaoxu, when are you going to bring your girlfriend over to visit us?"
The question was directed at Yong Zhixu, but his eyes were directed at the old man sitting in the main seat.
It was Lin Suiying who asked Ye Qingwu to speak and test the old man's attitude.
These days, Yong Zhixu worked as her secretary and had a certain understanding of Tang Xili. He knew that she was a very outstanding girl.
Although they had not met formally, seeing her son's eyes full of love, she decided to go along with it.
So I talked to my sister-in-law last night and asked her to help me speak up.
Yong Zhixu had no idea about this, so he was a little surprised. He glanced at Old Man Yong who was also looking at him, thought for a moment, and said, "No rush."
Old Master Yong sneered and mocked, "Some people will be 28 next year, still single, and not in a hurry, haha..."
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