Chapter 167 The Heir Question

"You're going to die with a bad guy." Tang Wanrong's face turned red with anger. She grabbed Wang Sen's ear and twisted it gently, "I know nonsense. Let's go see her with me later. After all, she is a relative, and she will always be able to live up to her face."

"Okay, if you can meet Tang Ziqiang, you'll be able to find out what he said."

At present, the situation is still very beneficial to Wang Sen. The Fusang people have all their resentment because of the death of Akino Imamura. Recently, the Fusang trade delegation and local companies have finalized more than a dozen cooperation projects, among which Guangdisheng Group received a risk injection of US$100 million, while the city's leading company, Tang Group, did not receive a penny of investment, which gave Mayor Wang a headache.

Wang Yonghao was originally in charge of Yunzhong City. During his four years of office, he made great efforts to transform Yunzhong City, a major coal mine town, into a top 100 competitive city in the country with fresh air, complete industries and many tourist attractions. After coming to Fengzhou, he wanted to rely on local large private enterprises to focus on development and achieve leapfrog economic development. At the trade delegation exchange meeting, he looked at the happy scene, and he sighed in his heart that he had finally taken this step.

But why are these Japanese devils unwilling to invest in the leading company Tang Group? He also asked many people, but most people didn't know that Wang Yonghao had no choice. Now he is holding Ono, the deputy leader of the Fusang delegation, and he wants them to have a good talk.

"Hello, Mayor Wang." Tang Wanrong came to Mayor Wang in a sky blue long skirt and a glass of red wine. When Mayor Wang saw the beautiful manager, he was also stunned. "I remembered that you, you are Miss Tang Wanrong, the chairman of Tangfeng Group, right?"

"I didn't expect Mayor Wang to remember me." Tang Wanrong smiled and pointed at Wang Sen beside him, "This is my boyfriend, Wang Sen."

"Hello Mayor Wang, our surname is Wang, maybe it's our family!" Wang Sen reached out and shook hands with Wang Yonghao. Wang Yonghao looked up at Wang Sen, "You can't say it, our faces are really a bit similar!" He smiled apologetically at Tang Wanrong, "I have something to deal with now, let's have a good chat later."

"You can go busy." Tang Wanrong held Wang Sen's arm and said politely. Mayor Wang then led Tang Wanrong to stare at Tang Wanrong with a look of expression and walked away. He did not forget to look back at Wang Sen. This young man gave him a feeling of familiarity. Could it be that he is really his own family?

"Did you see, the Japanese commander have fallen in love with you?" Wang Sen teased. Tang Wanrong pinched his arm, glanced at him, and a figure flashed, "Oh, Zhang Danhong, Uncle Zhang's daughter, why did she come too?"

"Zhang Sanpao has money, so he can naturally get involved with people in the officialdom. There is no such thing as uninvited like us." Wang Sen smiled and straightened his collar, "Let's go, I'll meet them."

"I'd better not have it anymore. That woman is very fierce, I'm afraid." Tang Wanrong pulled Wang Sen's arm, "Look at these people are well-dressed now, but I don't know what they are doing behind their backs!"

"Yes, now Bai Dao is doing the underworld, and the underworld is doing the underworld and the underworld. It is hard to tell who is the underworld and who is the Bai Dao."

"It's like a tongue twister, I'm dizzy." Tang Wanrong leaned on Wang Sen's shoulder and smiled, "Now the only ones that can be clearly distinguished are Bai Jiahei and Giant Panda."

The two were chatting and vaguely heard a loud noise. When they looked back, they found that it was Tang Ziqiang who was quarreling fiercely with the Ono. Mayor Wang persuaded him several times but it didn't work, so he had to call the security guard over.

"Tang Sang, you killed our people and wanted our investment. Your conscience was very bad!" White-haired Ono was still aggressive, jumping and jumping at Tang Ziqiang, cursing loudly. He even took off his tuxedo and threw it on the ground when he was scolded fiercely, without any gentlemanly demeanor.

"Please remember clearly. It's not that I want your investment. I, Tang Ziqiang, wouldn't want you to invest a penny." In such a public occasion, Tang Ziqiang couldn't cover his face, "Ono Jun, I'll tell you clearly that you have to be careful."

"Why are you careful? Do you dare to assassinate me?" Ono jumped up and slapped Tang Ziqiang on the chin, "Baga! Your Tang Group is very bad!"

"Okay, very good." Tang Ziqiang touched his chin and laughed repeatedly. His wolf eyes stared at Ono, who was about the same height as the table, "Luo Daxing, let's go!"

"Go to die! You are not as tall as a Japanese devil!" Luo Daxing scolded with a powerful guile. Ono slapped him over, Luo Daxing flashed to the side and ran out happily after Tang Ziqiang.

"They started fighting," Tang Wanrong smiled, "It's really relieved."

"Girl, the guy who beats someone is a Japanese. Why are you relieved?" Wang Sen asked deliberately, and Tang Wanrong glared at him, "If you were Tang Ziqiang, what would you do next?"

"I will find someone to cut off the Japanese devils, so that I can relieve my anger." Wang Sen said, and Tang Wanrong shook her head. "A discerning person can see this trick. Tang Ziqiang, the old fox, cannot use it. I think he will definitely go home to mobilize funds and smash these Japanese devils."

"Maybe it is." Wang Sen said thoughtfully. When he turned around, he happened to see Liu Sheng's burning gaze.

Di Sheng KTV, Wang Sen and Liu Sheng sat face to face. Liu Sheng took out a photo from his shirt and threw it to Wang Sen. "Koji Ono, the head of the Fuso Trade Delegation delegation, is 81 years old, 1.52 meters tall and weighs 75 kilograms. His name is vice president of the Fuso Friendship Association and president of Mikawa Heavy Industry, but his real identity is Fuso's main minister, Fuso, and he is also the oldest qualified Fuso in the Yamada Association. Even the team leader Kazuki Maplegi wants to give him face."

"Show me what this is done, can you think?"

"Wang Sen, what I want to tell you is that this person and I are friends, and I have a good relationship, but now I need this friend to make sacrifices for me." Liu Sheng picked up the ashtray and flicked the ash, and said with a relaxed look on his face, "You help me kill this person."

When Liu Sheng said this, the expression on his face was extremely peaceful. It seemed that he was not killing a person, but killing an ant without any compassion.

"I'm not your full-time killer, I hope you understand." Wang Sen threw the photo to Liu Sheng, "This is a grudge between you, and I don't have the obligation to help you do things."

"Wang Sen, what if I use my money to buy this life?" Liu Sheng looked at the photo that fell on the ground and said, "I will give you three million dollars. If you help me kill this person, you don't need to interfere with the rest."

Wang Sen laughed, "Brother Sheng, what if I say 'no'?"

"My friends are for betrayal. I hope you can understand this." Liu Sheng smiled, "Let me reveal a little inside story to you. Do you know my code name is Jinyu. Do you want to know whose code name is Phoenix?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know either. Sorry, I'm sleepy, I'm going to go home to sleep." Wang Sen turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Liu Sheng. "If you have read the information of Hiroji Ono, maybe you will change your attitude." As he said that, he threw a stack of A4 paper printed materials. Wang Sen thought about it and picked it up and saw it. After reading it, he immediately changed his point of view. "According to the information, Ono was a major officer of the 100th unit back then?"

"Yes, Ono is the 100 Bacterial Army's 100 Bacterial Force, and countless compatriots died under his command." Liu Sheng took out a few yellow black and white photos and placed them on the table, and there was a small green bottle. "The genetic virus that the Fusang woman snatched last time was created under Ono's leadership, and the purpose was to destroy the Chinese nation. For national justice, I don't think you will refuse this task. So, after the matter is done, I will inject another 4 million US dollars into Tangfeng Group and give you another one million. How about it?"

"Well, since his hands are covered with the blood of the people, I will let him go to hell to atone for his sins." Wang Sen put up Ono's photo and snapped his fingers at Liu Sheng, "I hope the amount of capital injection is six million, don't bargain with me. Give me a weapon."

"It's so refreshing, this is Brother Sen's demeanor!" Liu Sheng clapped his hands, walked out of the crow and pigeon, carrying a gun box and put it on the ground. After opening it, there was a black AWP police sniper rifle produced by British Precision Company. It used 0.308 bullets. Wang Sen took out the gun, assembled it bit by bit, installed the scope, pulled the bolt and tried it, "When will it start?"

"Tonight, I will invite him to dinner. You can lie on the way back. Please make an explanation in advance that Ono has many bodyguards around him. I hope you won't be beaten to death by them." Liu Sheng suddenly laughed, "Although you are an immortal cockroach, so many storms have rushed over, you will never capsize in the small gutter!"

"Try it. If I die, I will come to you for money even if I become a ghost." Wang Sen joked and looked at the pigeon and the crow, "You two go with me?"

"Wow, are you the legendary Brother Sen?" When the crow saw Wang Sen talking to him, his eyes were so excited that he took off his plaid shirt, took out a signing pen and handed it to Wang Sen, "Brother Sen, I am your fan, please sign for me!"

"Fan? Potato flour?" Wang Sen scratched his head and wrote his name on his shirt. The crow hugged the shirt and kissed him, "Haha, I finally got Brother Sen's autograph. You all look at it. This is Brother Sen's handwriting. Are you envious?"

Wang Sen almost fell to the ground.

"Although this crow is good at playing tricks, he is not that kind of cunning person, he is a trustworthy subordinate." At the door of Disheng KTV, Liu Sheng said to Wang Sen, "I won't talk about Pigeon, you and him are old partners."

After a while of silence, Liu Sheng smoked two more cigarettes, and the curling smoke enveloped him, making Wang Sen a little confused.
Chapter completed!