"Rong'er, you have to be extra careful these days. I have a premonition that he must have started to take action. "Hu Rong giggled and said, "I am not afraid of having you by my side, so let him do it! But then again, General Motors is facing such a difficult situation. Not only does the individual shareholders not withdraw their investments, but they have increased their investment. Even if they sell the raw materials, they will suffer great losses, but they will not endanger their roots. It may be difficult for us to redeem General Motors."

Li Xiaogang frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have been thinking about this problem these days. I have thought it too simple. Now General Motors has stabilized its position, but bad news has been heard one after another. It is indeed not an ordinary difficulty to swallow General Motors at this time." "Husband, I have thought about it. Since we can't swallow General Motors, then we won't swallow it. As long as there is 'blood steel', one day, we will defeat General Motors, and you don't have to worry about it." Hu Rong said to Li Xiaogang with some distress. Li Xiaogang said in a stern voice: "How can that be? Since you have made up your mind, you have to go to the end. No matter how difficult it is, you feel that you can't retreat. This is my principle of being a human being! Rong'er, if you ask me to think about it carefully, I will definitely come up with a solution." Hu Rong understood Li Xiaogang's temper, and nodded.

In an inconspicuous corner in front of Tianma Metallurgical Gate, a black van has been parked there for a whole day. In the car, four pairs of sharp eyes never left the Tianma Metallurgical Gate from beginning to end. In District 51, there are dozens of combat squads, with varying numbers and strong and weak combat power. The strongest combat squad is called Saint Shield, with only four members, but its combat power is far ahead among the groups in District 51. Now, these four people are nestled in this black van, captain Jonakin, team members McCain, Philip, and Xizhen.

Each of these four names is well-known in Zone 51. McCain, a world-class bomb expert, has a superb skill in playing with bombs. Some people say that as long as he has enough explosives, he can blow up the whole world. Philip, an absolute sharpshooter, has tried to kill twelve enemies with six bullets. A hundred insults are insults to him. If he wants to participate in the world shooting competition, others and gold medals will be completely lost. Xizhen, the only woman in the Holy Shield. This is a very terrible woman, fighting at close range, and in Zone 51, there are only a handful of men who can knock her down, and she was defeated by her

There are countless men who have been crippled. If it weren't for her friends, it would be better to be as far away as she is. Captain Jonathan is forty years old this year, an all-round killer of the combat machine. The other three members of the Holy Shield will do it, and they are even stronger than them. What makes people even more terrible is that Jonathan also has a mind that the other three do not have. In the tasks he has performed, no matter how difficult it is, there are almost no unsuccessful ones. It is a well-deserved god in District 51 and a treasure in Johnson's eyes. This time, Johnson sent all four of them here, which shows that he is determined to win "Blood Steel".

"Captain! Are you sure what we want is here?" Xizhen looked at Jonakin with some admiration and asked. This was probably the only man Xizhen admired from the bottom of her heart. Jonakin's eyes were as sharp as a wolf, staring at the crowd entering and leaving Tianma Metallurgical, and said in a deep voice: "That's what the information says." "What are you waiting for? Go in!" Philip said with murderous intent flashing in his eyes as he played with the pistol.

Jonakin pondered for a moment and said quietly: "We have two goals for this mission. One is a technical information, which should be locked in the safe in the factory manager's office. The other is a person, that is, Qiu Ping, the person in charge of this company. The general means that information needs, and people need it. With information, this person needs verification. If you can't get the information, you must take this person away because he is the factory manager and the information is in his mind.

So, this time we have to work together into two groups and take action. Xizhen and I will catch people, McCain and Philip are in the same group, and find information."

Philip smiled and said to Jonakin, "Boss, you are so eager to be with Xizhen. Do you have any thoughts about our Xizhen? Hehe." Philip's laughter was not over yet, and he felt a biting cold wind suddenly hit his throat. There was no time for his reaction. A sharp dagger crossed his neck. Xizhen said coldly as if it were calm and calm, "Philly, it's better to control your mouth, otherwise it will kill you one day!" Philip smiled slightly, his eyes were fattening down, and said quietly: "I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Following Philip's gaze, Xizhen looked down and saw that the pistol in Philip's hand had pressed against Xizhen's heart at some point. "Enough! This is a mission, you are not allowed to do whatever you want!" Jonakin said, and shouted with a cold face: "You also know how important the general is to this mission. If the mission fails, do we still have the face to return to Zone 51?" Feili smiled, took back the pistol, and said, "Boss, don't be nervous, Xizhen and I are just joking!" Xizhen snorted heavily, and pulled the dagger back from Philip's neck.

"The target car has appeared!" At this moment, McCain said loudly. The other three turned around and looked. Sure enough, Qiu Ping drove the car and slowly walked out of the Tianma Metallurgy gate. "There is someone in the back seat!" Xizhen whispered.

Jonakin said: "It doesn't matter, follow me first! McCain, Philip, get off the car. Find a place to hide and wait until it gets dark. All the people from Tianma Metallurgical have been exposed before starting to take action." McCain and Philip are both very experienced agents, and they didn't say much at the moment and walked out of the car. Jonakin drove Xizhen and followed Qiu Ping's car from afar.

"Who is the other person in the target car?" Xizhen asked with a brow. Jonakin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No matter who he is, we only need Qiu Ping this time. That person, kill!" Xizhen nodded and tightened the dagger tightly inserted into his leg. Qiu Ping seemed to have no idea that someone was following him, driving slowly, and talking to the people behind him from time to time. After following for a while, the sky gradually darkened. Xizhen couldn't help but ask strangely: "Where is he going? It seems that he is not going back to his house."

Jonakin said coldly: "It's better if he doesn't go home. The surroundings are very remote. Let's do it!" Xizhen turned around and looked around. Sure enough, the scenery around was getting more and more remote, as if it was in the suburbs. "Is this old man raising a lover outside? Grizzly," Xizhen couldn't help asking funny. Jonakin frowned and said in a deep voice: "Xizhen, this is performing a mission, don't joke." Xizhen pouted, not knowing what he muttered.

"It's almost done, Geng Chu is ready to do it!" Jonakin saw that the surroundings were already remote enough. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The car suddenly stepped on the accelerator and blocked Qiu Ping. Qiu Ping subconsciously stepped on the brakes. The car shook violently. If the young man sitting in You's back seat hadn't reacted quickly enough and grabbed him, Qiu Ping had to break through the front barrier and flew out. After stopping the car, Qiu Ping rushed to Jonakin and Xizhen who were walking out of the car with no anger and shouted: "You two foreigners, will you drive?"

Jonakin and Xizhen didn't say anything, but walked quickly towards Qiu Ping. Qiu Ping had lived so old and had seen more people. He suddenly saw a sharp murderous aura from Jonakin and Xizhen. He was shocked and quickly locked the car door tightly, turned to the young man in the back seat, and said anxiously: "Liangzi, no, they were probably coming for us."

The young man named Liangzi by Qiu Ping was about twenty-five or six years old, with a handsome appearance, slender and strong figure. After hearing Qiu Ping's words, he smiled slightly and said softly: "Of course, they all followed us all the way."

Qiu Ping was shocked and asked in surprise: "Why, you know a long time ago?" Liang Zi smiled faintly and said, "Or why would I ask you to drive here to deal with them. Don't worry, the factory director, I guarantee you are fine!" Seeing Liang Zi's face full of confidence and didn't take Jonakin and Xizhen seriously, Qiu Ping asked half-believingly, "Are you really okay?" Liang Zi laughed and said, "Guess why Brother Gang sent me to you? Do you think you really want to find a job for me?"

"Isn't that? That's what Mr. Li told me!" Qiu Ping asked in surprise. Liangzi laughed and said, "Of course not! Brother Gang said this to you because he was afraid that you would worry. He had expected someone to be unfavorable to you, so he sent me to you. Okay, they are here, and everything will be listened to me later." Qiu Ping turned his head and looked at Jonakin and Xizhen had already arrived in front of the car. Jonakin pulled out his pistol from his waist and glanced at Qiu Ping's head through the window glass, signaling him to get out of the car. Qiu Ping turned his head and looked at Liangzi. Liangzi opened the car door with one hand and said, "Get out!" With Liangzi's words, Qiu Ping felt much more at ease. He no longer hesitated, and then opened the car door and got out of the car.

As soon as Liangzi got off the car, the gun in Xizhen pressed against Liangzi's forehead. Liangzi sneered and said quietly: "I advise you to be careful. This is Huaxia, not M Country. The police in China are very sensitive to gun cases. Don't cause trouble for yourself!" Xizhen couldn't help but feel a little surprised. As she expected, Liangzi should have trembled all over, but she didn't expect that Liangzi's calmness was beyond her expectations. "Xizhen, put away the gun and don't use guns to deal with him!" Jonakin said.

Liang Zi chuckled, and Xizhen put the gun in her arms. Liang Zi ignored her and turned to look at Jonakin and asked, "Who are you? What do you want?" Jonakin pointed to Qiu Ping and said, "We want him! You only blame yourself for being unlucky. At the wrong time, you have to pay the price of your life." "Wait!" Qiu Ping couldn't help but shout angrily when he heard this, looking at Jonakin and shouted in a deep voice: "I am the one you want, don't kill him!" Jonakin sneered and said quietly: "Mr. Qiu, it seems that it's not your turn to make the decision! Xizhen, kill him!"
Chapter completed!