In late autumn, the wind of M country is strong and the night is cold. The Dark asphalt road looks lonely under the light of street lamps.
Once in a while, after a fast car and a cold wind, there is only a faint smell of gasoline.
Zuo Junpeng stood by the window and looked at the only road he had in front of him. He still couldn't believe it.
"Charles, do you mean to give up the idea of alliance with me and drive me back to Z country, or you will kill me?"
Zuo Junpeng didn't look back. The cold wind outside the window swept his face coldly, which made him sober again.
The man named Charles stood up slowly and said coldly, "no, we won't kill you."
"Our orders are to cut off all your financial resources and deport you."
"Don't forget that although you are the son of Wanzhe Haotian, Wanzhe Haotian didn't let you go to the genealogy. You didn't get the green card. You're not a real m citizen. It's very easy to expel you!"
Zuo Junpeng can't help sneering at the speech.
His dark eyes were full of cold light, and the corners of his mouth were even more sarcastic.
Looking back at Charles, Zuo Junpeng asked coldly, "I want to know how many chips he gave you?"
"Is it all the shares of Bairun bank?"
After hearing this, Charles looked at Zuo Junpeng in surprise, as if in shock with doubts.
"You don't know your opponent's real strength, but you think you can beat him?"
"If you hadn't worked with me for a long time, maybe I would have thought you were a fool."
Charles said, will be a share transfer Book thrown in front of Zuo Junpeng.
Zuo Junpeng looked at it and immediately opened his mouth in amazement.
Because that's the shares he transferred to Bailun bank, which Charles was trading in.
The name on it is Ling Jue.
"How?" Zuo Junpeng opened his eyes and looked at Charles in amazement, as if he couldn't believe it.
But that's not enough. Charles took out another agreement and said, "you signed it with me before. If my interests are damaged, you will have to pay compensation. Therefore, all your shares in Bairun bank have been automatically transferred to my name according to the agreement."
"Junpeng, you have nothing left!"
Charles said coldly, looking at the direction of Zuo Junpeng and shaking his head secretly.
At first, Zuo Junpeng thought that Charles just wanted to improve his interests. Who would have thought there was such a big mine waiting for him?
I can't believe he's staring at Charles, trying to get some reasons and excuses for him to accept.
"Did you cooperate with him?"
"So, stabbed me in the back?"
Zuo Junpeng's voice was chilly. Looking at Charles, it was like looking at an enemy.
Charles looked at Zuo Junpeng and shook his head. Then he reminded him, "have you ever heard of Jueming base? The talents it fosters are among the top in the world. Even the heads of some small countries seek the protection of the people in that base when they go abroad."
"It has the world's largest network of relationships, interests, and famous database. It's not that I don't help you, Junpeng. The name of the owner of the base is wanhuo lingjue!"
Charles said, holding the hat on the coat rack, slightly bowed his head to Zuo Junpeng, and then turned to leave.
Zuo Junpeng's cigarette between his fingers falls to the ground, and his dull and stunned eyes are slowly filled with chill and panic.
Even the body is shaking.
He can cooperate with mafia organizations to launder money. Naturally, he knows the meaning of the four words "Jueming base".
We can see the strength of that organization by the word "base". It is said that the leader of the organization is a person who can see the head but not the tail. His status is noble and his influence is huge. There are only things he doesn't want to find out in the world, and there are no things he can't find out.
Every country has its network information points. How many gangs have been completely exposed because of provoking its existence, and all the criminal evidence has been destroyed in the end.
The most terrible thing about Jueming base is not to cultivate all killers and outlaws. The talents he cultivates are top-notch in various aspects. The leaders of many countries are related to Jueming base. What they earn in this base is not the money of rich businessmen, but leaders and politicians.
Al Qaeda, a truly high-end organization, has never participated in any party struggle, but has been able to expose the crimes committed by all parties when necessary.
It's a terrorist existence. There are so many organizations in the world. After the rise of Jueming base, it hasn't been suppressed.
He has always wanted to get to know the owner of the base and have some relationship with him. Who ever thought that he was Wanzhe lingjue?
It turns out to be Wanzao lingjue who has been unable to bear it?
Zuo Junpeng stares at the tarmac road that has been crushed again and again outside the window, as if he has been crushed again and again by Wanzhe lingjue.
When he tried to get up again and again and put down Wan Dang Ling Jue, Wan Dang Ling Jue would always give him a fatal blow.If Bairun bank's shares are all gone, his company in country m will be declared bankrupt because of the lack of capital turnover. It's really easy to force him back to China.
Wanzao lingjue reveals his ultimate identity. There are few people who dare to offend Wanzao lingjue.
No one will cooperate with him to suppress Wanzhe lingjue.
Because what he can offer is nothing but hatred.
He had expected the failure of Keiko Yamamoto, but he never expected that after the failure of Keiko Yamamoto, he would have such serious consequences.
It can be said that there is nothing between * *.
The Mafia don't want to offend Wanzao lingjue for him.
Even if he died, he would be carried back to China.
Now he is thinking, when he returns to China in a mess, maybe wanhou lingjue is ready to see his jokes.
In that case, why did he go back?
Zuo Junpeng stood quietly in front of the window. One stop was * *.
How to escape from the place he wants to control.
Africa, America, Asia, or Europe?
The industry of Wanzao family is all over the world. The only place he can go is the most backward place.
And if those places want to get ahead, they can be compared to going to heaven.
But even so, he still wanted to escape, the farther away the better.
If he can't make it in his whole life, he doesn't want to see wanhou lingjue again in his whole life!
Zuo Junpeng really escaped. After two years in M country, he naturally had his way.
There is a ship going to Africa. Most of the people who go there are gold prospectors. After he disguised himself, he successfully boarded the ship.
But what he didn't know was that after he got married, there was a phone call directly to the private number of wanhou lingjue.
"Boss, Zuo Junpeng is ready to flee to Africa for gold?"
"Let him go. It's better for those countries where terrorist organizations are rampant to let him stay for a few days, and let him escape every time. Next spring, just send him to me who is still alive."
Wanhou lingjue cold tunnel, he will let Zuo Junpeng know, what is not to die.
The person on the other end of the phone shivered, so he was in a hurry.
Looking at Zuo Junpeng's ship moving far away, a smile of evil is raised in the corner of his mouth, which offends their boss. Zuo Junpeng's future fate can't be described as being punished by heaven.