Chapter 1150

"No one like that?"

After entering the hotel, looking at the cold and clear lobby, Wang Zhanhang raised his eyebrows.

I don't know what happened. I don't know why. He always has a bad feeling in his heart today, so he is so suspicious.

"Wang Shao, in order to catch you up, our boss contracted the whole hotel today."

The middle-aged man, who had previously raised a sign at the airport to pick up the person, quickly replied.

Wang Zhanhang was relieved. He nodded and said with a smile, "This Song Dynasty is too expensive. It's not an outsider. What are you doing with such a shop?"

In the speaking room, a large group of people have entered the elevator.

A moment later, the elevator stopped on the second floor.

Wang Zhanhang takes the foreign old man out of the elevator first.

His eight bodyguards were just about to catch up, but they were stopped by the middle-aged man who picked up the plane: "several brothers take the elevator directly to the third floor, where someone entertains you, the second floor is only for the bosses."

Eight bodyguards looked at Wang Zhanhang and asked him what he meant.

Wang Zhanhang nodded, this kind of thing is very normal, bodyguards can't eat at the same table with the boss in general.

What's more, there are all the bodyguards arranged by Song Jie on the corridor on the second floor. What else can he encounter.

After getting Wang Zhanhang's signal, eight bodyguards took the elevator for three rounds.

"Wang Shao, this way, please."

The middle-aged man who picked up the plane took Wang Zhanhang and the foreign old man to the gate of No. 8 private room, and then knocked on the door.

"Dong Dong Dong......"

"Come in."

A voice came from the compartment.

Wang Zhanhang frowned slightly, because the voice didn't sound like Song Jie's.

But thinking about Song Jie's cold, just called the voice is a little hoarse, the voice should also be very normal.

"Click -"

the middle-aged pick-up opened the door of the private room.

Wang Zhanhang takes the foreign old man into the private room.

After entering the room, he found that in addition to bodyguards, there was not only Song Jie, but also a young man in his 20s.

"Ah ah, Wang Shao, you're here at last. I have to wait."

As soon as he entered the room, the young man in his 20s came up with a warm smile.

"Old song, this is."

Wang Zhanhang looks at Song Jie, with a somewhat puzzled expression on his face.

"Old song, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what Wang Shao asked? I'd like to introduce my identity to Wang Shao."

Chen Dongqiu looks back and shouts at Song Jie.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhanhang felt that he could not understand it any more.

Who is this guy?

Actually scolded Song Jie in this tone.

And Song Jie, too. Don't you know who he is?

I even let strangers participate in it.

Song Jie, bitter in heart, points to Chen Dongqiu and introduces him to Wang Zhanhang: "big young master, this is Chen Dongqiu, the second young master of Chen family."

"Chen Dongqiu!"

When Wang Zhanhang heard the name, his face suddenly changed.

After all, Li died in the east of the city.

"Ah, I'm here. Wang Shao doesn't have to shout so loudly. I can still hear it."

Chen Dongqiu looked at Wang Zhanhang and said with a smile, with some banter and fun in his eyes.

"Song Jie!"

Wang Zhanhang's face was gloomy and terrible. He stared at Song Jie with his eyes dead. It was so cold.

He now knows that all the bodyguards in the corridor outside are Chen Dongqiu's people.

If the eyes can kill people, Song Jie must have been split up by Wang Zhanhang by now.

"Poo Tong!"

Song Jie directly knelt on the ground with his legs soft, and looked at Wang Zhanhang and cried loudly: "I don't want to, young master, but he forced me with a gun. I can't help it."

"Hum!" Wang Zhanhang snorted coldly and looked at Chen Dongqiu and asked, "what do you want?"

"Bang!"

Chen Dongqiu's face sank. He raised his foot and kicked out.

"Ah!"

Wang Zhanhang screamed, covering his stomach and squatting on the ground painfully. His face was distorted by the pain.

"I hope you can speak to me in a tone that suits the current environment, otherwise, you will certainly regret it."

Chen Dongqiu looks down at Wang Zhanhang, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"Dong Dong Dong......"

The door of the compartment was knocked.

"Come in." Said Chen Dongqiu.

A big man in a suit pushed open the door and came in: "boss, the eight people upstairs have solved it."

Chen Dongqiu chuckled, bent over and grabbed Wang Zhanhang's collar and lifted him up: "do you hear me? The people you brought in have been solved, so next, you'd better be a little more interesting. "

"Falk, who can tell me This... What happened. "

The foreign old man who came with Wang Zhanhang stood on one side with fear, and his face was full of stupor and panic.

He still hasn't figured out what happened.

Isn't it a good reception?

How did it suddenly become like this?

Chen Dongqiu released Wang Zhanhang and threw him on the ground. His eyes fell on the foreign old man. He looked up and down at him: "you are an important member of that giant. What are you doing?"

At the same time, he took out a gun and pointed it at the old man. He smiled quietly: "of course, you can choose not to answer, but you have to bear the corresponding consequences."

"No, damn it, I'm from magnesium, you You can't do this to me. It will cause international disputes. "

The foreigner's face was white with fear, and he kept retreating. He thought he had figured out what happened.

"Hula --"

Chen Dongqiu picked up a glass of wine and dragged it directly on his face. He said rudely, "do you know that Laozi is engaged in international trade in the international dispute to NIMA?"

Well, international trade, private trade.

"Say, I say, I say, I'm willing to cooperate, don't hurt me."

Being splashed with wine, the originally panicked foreigners calmed down a lot and expressed their willingness to cooperate.

"Damn it, Professor, you can't..."

Wang Zhanhang's face changed greatly, and he stood up from the ground with the pain in his stomach.

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Dongqiu's gun hit him directly on the head.

"Ah!"

Wang Zhanhang screamed. He fell to the ground with his forehead covered. The scarlet blood kept spilling from his fingers.

"Now it's quiet. You can say that I hope you don't let me down the quiet environment I created for you."

Chen Dongqiu looked at the foreign old man and said softly.

"No, I swear to God, I There will be no concealment. "

The foreigner's face was pale, and he raised his finger and swore, because he was afraid to talk, and he was stuttering.

Then, I began to slowly say:

"I am a researcher engaged in biological research..."