Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 469: Fixing things at the doorstep

"Wang Sen, you are so excited. This is not a good thing for you." Secretary Qian broke free from Wang Sen's big hand and said with a sneer. Wang Sen wanted to reach out to grab him again, but was hit by Bart's gun barrel, "Back back! Boy!"

"You are cruel!" Wang Sen clenched his fists hatefully, "I will ask you for this blood debt sooner or later!" Wang Sen roared with his fists, and Secretary Qian laughed, "Wang Sen, don't forget, we have an agreement. If Tang Wanjun is alive, then the inheritance right will be inherited, but if she dies, we will be in charge of this inheritance right. I have reminded you that it is difficult to make a person live. If she is hungry, it will be a very simple thing to be hungry!" After saying that, laughed loudly, and the laughter was so terrifying.

"I'm wrong!" Wang Sen came to Tang Wanrong in anger. Tang Wanrong held Tang Wanjun with pale face and purple lips in his arms, tears dripping on her face. Tang Wanjun suddenly laughed, raised his hand hard, and wiped away the tears from Tang Wanrong's face, "Sister Rong, I have resented you since I was a child. Now, I am still jealous of you. I will not forgive you..."

"Wanjun, scold me, you can beat me! I just want you to open your eyes and see me..." Seeing Tang Wanjun's eyes slowly closing, Tang Wanrong cried even harder. She fell into Wang Sen's arms and grabbed his arm with both hands. Wang Sen was also a little moved and sighed long, "Wanrong, people cannot be resurrected by death, let's be mournful and follow the changes!"

"It's indeed a touching separation of life and death." Secretary Qian tickled his mouth, and was still talking sarcastic words from his thin lips. Peng Wei roared and rushed up, and was forced back by Bart's gun. Wang Sen stood up and smiled at Secretary Qian, "Okay, these are all good things you did. Now you can get the right to inherit. Should you be happy, right?"

Secretary Qian stretched out a finger and shook it, and squeezed out a strange laugh from his throat, "no! Wang Sen, I'm very unhappy now, because you are still alive, and your life is the biggest threat to me. So now, how do you think the situation in front of you should end?"

"Believe it or not, I will use a knife to throw you into the river to feed the turtle!" Wang Sen was furious and raised his fist high and roared. Secretary Qian laughed, "The more angry you are, the happier I am. Come on, let your anger explode! I think you can no longer bear it! As long as you shoot, I can kill you legitimately. Do you understand if you are defending yourself?"

"Sometimes, I think I should really think carefully about whether I should kill you in the name of self-defense." Just as both sides were at a strife, the elevator door dinged, and a tall, red-bearded foreigner walked out of it and raised the top hat in Wang Sen's hand, "hi! Dear Wang, I really miss you to death!"

"It's him!" Wang Sen was surprised and happy to see this person. Why did he come at this critical moment? Boris bowed to Chen Yi, pulled her hand and kissed him, "You are so beautiful lady, I should thank this old man for my safety escape." As he said that, he flashed to the side, revealing Lao Yan's long smoke gun. The old smoke gun showed his mouth with missing front teeth and laughed dryly, saying in the Northeast dialect I just learned, "It's a matter of business at home!"

"Boris, I didn't expect you to escape." Secretary Qian saw the red-bearded foreigner, and his face was covered with frost. He said coldly. Boris smiled, "You despicable villain, invite us to come in the name of cooperation between the two parties. I didn't expect you to poison Vodka. Thanks to this old man with excellent kung fu, otherwise I would have reported to God now."

Secretary Qian laughed and pointed his finger at Boris' red, slightly upturned beard, "Just like you, a murderous villain, a shameless liar, a thief, a liar, and want God's forgiveness?"

Boris was blushed by her words and his neck was thick. He did do many things to kill and set fire, but he thought that as a member of the gangster, it would be a good idea to not kill and set fire? Wang Sen smiled and walked up and pressed Boris's shoulder, "Dear Vladimirvich, if you think you should regret what you did, I think your soul has been purified. God once said that all sinners can be saved, so you should not feel sad about it."

Wang Sen said this and Boris was overjoyed. He held Wang Sen's hand hard and shook it hard. "Wang, your words made me feel very comfortable. Now I have an important message to notify you. I hope you don't get too excited."

"Tell me quickly, what's the matter!" Secretary Qian couldn't help but interrupt. Boris stuffed his finger into his mouth and whistled. The roar of motorcycles came from all directions. In everyone's surprised eyes, nearly a hundred motorcycle riders roared to the open space in front of the entrance of the Tangfeng Building, holding a buffalo submachine gun in their hands, surrounding Secretary Qian and others.

"This is indeed good news." Wang Sen frowned and said. He always had a kind of favor for Boris in front of him. This kind of favor is not so much based on common interests, but rather because of the friendship formed by the two who fought side by side.

Secretary Qian's face turned pale. For him, Wang Sen's good news was his bad news. He was about to let Bart lead the men to fight for a bloody path, but Boris quickly noticed his abnormal movement and whistled. The motorcycle riders raised their rifles and pointed them at the Isr mercenaries in the center. As long as they move casually, they would be greeted with raindrops.

"The following is the time for me to announce this important news." Boris took out a Russian letter sealed in hot paint from his top pocket, tore it open in front of everyone, and translated it loudly, "To God's favored people: According to the instructions of former Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai Binhai B

Secretary Qian listened to the news that was like a thunderbolt in the sky, his face became increasingly ugly, and he kept rubbing his right index finger. Suddenly he laughed, walked to Wang Sen and stretched out his hand to him. The expression on his face instantly turned into sincerity, and the speed was so fast that Wang Sen was dumbfounded.

"Congratulations, Wang Sen, you are the most successful young man I have ever met. I hope we can cooperate sincerely in the future." Secretary Qian smiled naturally on his face. At least from his perspective, his smile was almost sincere.

"Oh God, I've never seen such a shameless person." Boris had to slap his hands on his forehead and said loudly. Chen Yi sneered. She had already experienced Secretary Qian's shamelessness.

"I will leave you a way out today, not for other reasons, but because you are willing to sign a written proof of killing Tang Wanjun with your own hands. Your head will be recorded in the account for the time being. I, Wang Sen, swear to cut it down with my own hands sooner or later!" Wang Sen waved the confession in his hand and said sternly, "In addition, what do you think of Tang Wanjun's funeral expenses?"

"How much do you want?" Secretary Qian said as he touched his swollen face and pretended to be brave. The sole of the aunt's shoes was so painful that it hurts. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned, otherwise he would not be able to see his face after taking dozens of soles.

"One hundred million!" Wang Senshi spoke loudly. Secretary Qian hesitated for a moment, and his face was in a difficult mood. Peng Wei rushed over with his soles, thrusting hard on his face, making a crisp sound of slapping, which scared Tang Wanrong, there was no need to be so cruel!

"Okay, one hundred million is one hundred million!" But when the sole of the shoe was pulled down again, Secretary Qian readily agreed to the condition. Peng Wei's sole pressed on his right cheek and smiled, "Be good, don't force it too much."

"This is what I should do." Secretary Qian stood up, patted his chest hard, and said with a serious look. Seeing that this guy was so generous, Wang Sen was preparing to squeeze out some more oil from him, Chen Yi reached out to stop him, "Let them go."

"Thank you, thank you!" Secretary Qian lay on the ground and kowtowed three times, leading his subordinates to escape from the crowd. Wang Sen was a little puzzled and looked back at Chen Yi. Chen Yi smiled at him, "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. The fact is that neither I nor Laolang can fully control the ISR organization. In order to realize our overall plan, Secretary Qian still needs the cooperation. I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts."

Hahaha! Wang Sen laughed dryly, "Understanding, fully understanding, let's take a long line to catch big fish!" But when he saw the enemy who was on his lips escape from the sky, he felt a little uncomfortable. Chen Yi saw his little thoughts and pressed his shoulders, "You know too little about ISR. An organization with 70,000 mercenaries is not as simple as you imagine. We are doing something that is to give up the small and take the big ones today. For the sake of my goal, I can give up anyone."

"Does I include Wanrong and I?" Wang Sen asked Youyou, and Chen Yi sighed, "If necessary, I can even sacrifice my own wealth and life."

Rhea curled her lips, "This woman is a madman." Wang Senshen nodded with approval. Yes, although she looks normal, it is abnormal to get crazy.

"Okay, Wang, I think your wife is already very sleepy now. Let's talk about some things tomorrow. I wish you good night and a good sleep." Boris looked at Tang Wanrong, who was sleepy and stopped talking. Wang Sen pulled him and pressed him back to his seat. The night wind on the 21st floor blew on his body, sneezing Tang Wanrong with cold. Wang Sen took off his clothes and covered her shoulders and sat opposite Boris again. "You should finish your words now, otherwise I don't think I'll sleep well tonight."
Chapter completed!