Power of Money novel Chapter 693

At the Feudal City's pier.

In the middle of the night, there was no one at the port, and three black golden vans quietly parked at the edge of the dock.

The door opened, and more than a dozen men in black sportswear were around a bulging shopping bag, waiting for the order above.

"Here comes the phone call. Throw him into the sea directly."

After the head of the group received the call, he turned his head and said to his men beside him.

They remained silent. After tying the preprepared stones to the sacks, the four of them lifted up the sacks and threw them into the sea.

"Wait a minute."

A dull cry interrupted their movements.

Then they turned their heads together and saw dozens of men in black suits coming toward them. Holding wooden cylinders in their hands, they directly pulled the trigger at them.

"Investigate that the person is not dead, and then inform the new chemical city."

The leading security manager of the new city looked at the sacks rolling on the ground and the sobs coming from inside. He shook his head and said, "Forget it. Send him to the new city directly. The situation over there is critical. Well go there right now."

At the front gate of the new chemical city.

He Anqi hung up the phone and glanced at Zhang Deyou, who was staring at her coldly, with a scornful smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Manager Zhang, at exactly eight o'clock this evening, where is it?"

He Anqi asked with a chuckle.

"At eight o'clock?"

Zhang Deyou was observing the time closely when he heard He Anqi's sudden question. He was stunned for a moment.

"Let's boil the soup for Massay at home. Today is the weekend. Don't you want to see Massay? Shall we go home to have a look?"

Zhang Deyou now hated He Anqi to the core, but before he took care of Sun Ruhai, he couldn't directly command these tens of thousands of people to make an impact on the new medical city.

"And then?" He Anqi asked.

"After that?"

Zhang Deyou's face fell. After that, he naturally met with the "flager" from the Feilong Club on Gavila Island. They discussed the assassination of Kong Jiangheng tonight, and then the contradiction was transferred to the He Family, so that the Yuelong Trading Company and the He Family could fight each other.

Unlike Kong Jiangzhao and Sun Ruhai, who were senior members of the Dragonriding Trading Company, Zhang Deyou joined the Dragon-riding Trading Company after the failure of an association. He used six years to get the position of general manager from the head of a branch to the position of general manager.

However, a person's desire was always rising with the rising of their position.

After working as a general manager for three years and finding it hopeless to promote Kong Jiangheng, Zhang Deyou began to secretly collude with the Flying Dragon Society in Gavila and constantly sold out all the detailed secrets of the Yuelong Commercial Company, including the plan that Kong Buyu, Samar, Galen and others wanted to get rid of Kong Jiangzhao this time. However, it fell on him, the general manager of Yuelong Commercial Company, to carry it out.

All the commercial younger brothers' calls and the news of Kong Jiangwan's assassination in the He family were all planned and arranged by himself.

Getting rid of Kong Jiangheng, putting the blame on Sun Ruhai who was thrown into the sea, and then taking out the evidence of Sun Ruhai colluding with the He family, making the twenty thousand younger brothers of Yuelong Trading Company fight with the He family. Then, the Feilong Entertainment Company on Gavila seized the opportunity to take over Yuelong Trading Group, with Zhang Deyou as the chairman. Everything was reasonable. With the support of the three big shots of the Kong Family, there would be no accident.

Even though He Anqi stopped them for the time being, she was fast. As long as Sun Ruhai threw himself into the sea and he got the pictures of Kong Jiangheng's body, he had reason to believe that it would only take a few minutes for the power of more than 10,000 people to destroy the entire Xinju City.

"After that, I will sleep with my wife. What's wrong? Mr. Ho also wants to hear about the process of sleeping?"

Zhang Deyou looked at He Anqi frivolously. She was the dream of all the men in Thailand. Fang Ze, who could kiss her, he believed that many men would do whatever they wanted, even if they were willing to reduce their lifespan by thirty years.