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Chapter 242 Brother Shen?

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For Falcon, this mission is the easiest one he has ever received. The other party is just a young doctor, there are no bodyguards around him, and he has no special identity or background. He is supposed to be invited to do this.

The killer already has some skills.

Before coming, Falcon had already planned the entire assassination process. After elimination, he chose to do it at the Mingyuan Hotel. On the one hand, the cultural center was not suitable for action. Not to mention the tight security, the leader of Hongmen, Yan Xinwu, was on the spot, so he had to

It is said that the Hongmen organization is feared even internationally. Once it takes action in the cultural center, Falcon is confident that it can escape the pursuit of the police. However, it is a bit difficult to avoid the eyes and ears of the Hongmen, and the gain outweighs the loss.

You know, the killer is to retreat with one blow. Regardless of whether the assassination is completed or not, he must think of a way out. Killing is to make money, not to seek death. As long as you are alive, you can look for opportunities to strike again. Mingyuan Hotel is obviously the best

suitable.

This hotel is not very high-end in Hong Kong Island. It is an upper-middle-class hotel, so it is very suitable to do it here. Furthermore, from Falcon's point of view, Wang Xu has nothing worth worrying about, and he can definitely complete the task in one go.

Then run away.

Falcon planned well. He just waited at the Mingyuan Hotel. He never thought that Wang Xu would leave Hong Kong Island at noon and fly to Kyoto without even returning to the hotel. This discovery made Falcon very crazy, like

He punched hard, but hit the soft cotton.

The target has moved. This kind of thing is undoubtedly the most uncomfortable thing. In this way, the previous preparations have been in vain. Moreover, Falcon also knows that Hong Kong Island is just a temporary place where Wang Xu stays. When will he come again?

It was an unknown quantity. Not to mention that all his preparations on Hong Kong Island were in vain. Even if he followed Wang Xu to Kyoto, the task would be much more difficult.

The mainland's management of firearms is much stricter than that of Hong Kong Island, and it is easy to blockade. Unlike Hong Kong Island, which is connected in all directions, it is easy to leave whether by water or plane.

Falcon went crazy. At this time, Song Jinhui, who was far away at the Conrad Hotel, was even more livid. He dropped several teacups in a row and lost his mood after eating.

Song Jinhui's guess actually coincided with Falcon's. In Song Jinhui's opinion, Falcon would probably take action after the exchange meeting ended, so at 5:30 in the afternoon he sent someone down to inquire about Wang Xu's situation.

Who would have thought that the news that came back was not that Wang Xu was unfortunately killed, but that Wang Xu took Li Jinhong's private plane to Kyoto at noon.

"Damn it." Song Jinhui cursed hard, got up and went back to his bedroom, closed the door, opened his laptop, entered the website address, and logged in to the page again.

As soon as the webpage opened, Song Jinhui saw Falcon's profile picture flashing, with a message for him, and he hurriedly clicked on it with the mouse.

"Dear Sir, because the target has temporarily changed location, the difficulty of this mission has increased. If you want to continue this mission, we need to discuss the price again."

"Money is not an issue. I want you to go to Kyoto to continue completing this task. The price is whatever you want." Song Jinhui gritted his teeth and typed on the keyboard.

"Dear sir, you are so generous. I like working with clients like you. You can transfer another three hundred thousand US dollars to the account I gave you before. After receiving it, I will go to Kyoto immediately." Falcon said.

Waiting in front of the computer, when I saw a message from Song Jinhui, I hurriedly typed a line of text.

"I'll give you one million and ask you to complete the task regardless of where you are." Song Jinhui pondered for a moment and typed a line. He didn't know the reason why Wang Xu went to Kyoto. In case Wang Xu went to Kyoto for a walk

, I went somewhere else, it’s better to settle down once and for all.

"Oh, generous sir, no problem." Falcon said with a smile. They live a life on the edge of a knife. They almost make money with their lives. Naturally, they don't think about repeat customers. If they can get more at one time, they will naturally want to get more.

In fact every mission may be the last.

After seeing the news about Cheetah, Song Jinhui couldn't help but curse, closed the page, and directly transferred one million dollars to Falcon.

Falcon, who was at the Mingyuan Hotel, received the increased deposit from Song Jinhui. He quickly packed up, opened his notebook, entered the gossip forum where he just came yesterday, posted a post, and then quickly checked out and left.

Mingyuan Hotel.

Naturally, there are no flights to Kyoto at this time, but from Falcon's point of view, this is not a problem at all. He has already checked, and first takes a cruise ship from Hong Kong Island to Shenhai City. There is a flight to Kyoto from Shenhai City at ten o'clock in the evening, which is just right.

If you have time, I have to say that everyone has their own means of eating, and Falcon is very good at running and tracking.

Switch shot, Kyoto Airport.

Wang Xu and Wang Yimin got off the plane. Wang Xu invited Xiaodao to have a meal together, stay one night in Kyoto, and go back tomorrow. Xiaodao refused: "Dr. Wang, I won't stay. Mr. Li may use the plane at any time. I

Hurry back now."

Wang Xu also roughly saw the character of Xiaodao, so he didn't force him to stay. He nodded and said: "Be careful on the road. When you get to Hong Kong Island, say thank you to Mr. Li for me."

After thanking Xiaodao, Wang Xucai and Wang Yimin left the airport together. As they walked out, Wang Xu tried to make a call to his mother Shen Bingjie.

The phone rang twice and was quickly picked up. Shen Bingjie's slightly hoarse voice came over: "Xiao Xu, are you and your dad here?"

"We just arrived at Kyoto Airport. Where are you? My dad and I took a ride there." Wang Xu said.

"You've arrived at the airport!" Shen Bingjie was a little surprised. She had to take a special plane borrowed from Shen Fei to arrive so quickly. She didn't expect Wang Xu and Wang Yimin to arrive so quickly.

Of course, Shen Bingjie was just stunned for a moment, and then said: "You and your father are waiting at the airport, and I will ask your cousin to pick you up."

"No, we can just take a ride. Can you tell me where it is and which hospital it is?" Wang Xu said.

"Okay, you and your dad are waiting at the airport. Your cousin has already gone." Shen Bingjie said and then hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy signal from the mobile phone, Wang Xu turned to Wang Yimin and smiled bitterly: "My mother asked us to wait at the airport, saying someone was coming to pick us up?"

"Then just wait, we can't go to that place ourselves." Wang Yimin sighed.

"We can't go either?" Hearing Wang Yimin's sigh, Wang Xu was slightly startled, looked at Wang Yimin in confusion and asked, "Dad, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. You'll know later." Wang Yimin obviously didn't want to say more. He pulled Wang Xu to sit down on a chair at the entrance of the airport and stared blankly at the sky.

"This is my third time coming to Kyoto." Wang Yimin couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The first time he came to Kyoto was twenty-six years ago. When he and Shen Bingjie were preparing to get married, when he knew that his future father-in-law turned out to be that person,

Still not timid.

The second time was twenty-five years ago, when he and Shen Bingjie came to Kyoto with Wang Xu in their arms, hoping that the old man would accept him as his son-in-law for the sake of his grandson. However, they didn't even get in. When they went back, they saw Shen Bingjie crying all the way.

Wang Yimin felt deep self-blame in his heart.

This time, twenty-five years passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Xu had grown from an infant to a tall and handsome young man. The old man was now lying on the hospital bed and might die at any time. Wang Yimin felt a little timid in his heart.

Yes, it was cowardice. Twenty-five years later, the old man was about to pass away. He could not straighten his back and bring his wife back. He felt guilty.

Wang Xu sat next to Wang Yimin, looked at Wang Yimin's frown, gently patted Wang Yimin on the back and said: "Dad, don't think too much, even if their family is living well, we rely on our own hands.

I don’t depend on them for a penny to eat.”

Hearing Wang Xu's comfort, Wang Yimin came back to his senses, patted Wang Xu on the shoulder, nodded with a smile and said: "You're right, we don't rely on them for a penny, so we have nothing to feel inferior to.

The only one who suffers is your mother."

The two of them were sitting at the entrance of the airport talking when suddenly Wang Xu's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Shen Fei calling. He quickly picked it up and asked with a smile: "Brother Shen, why did you think of calling me at this time?

Did you call?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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