"Old boy, you are like a dead father without seeing your soul. What does this mean? Is it because Tang Xin is warm and soft in his arms, and you feel uncomfortable with me squeezing a tent? You are so old, if you can still get hard, I can serve you chrysanthemums."

In He Tianci and Li Zekai's tent, He Tianci was surrounded by a list of his waist, and his clothes were baked by the bonfire outside.

Li Zekai was a little cold, and his fat that was fat that was fat was present in front of outsiders. He looked worried, wearing only a pair of boxers.

He enjoyed his whole day. When it was late at night, he calmed down and was afraid of what happened during the day.

"The person who died during the day is Rockefeller's heir."

He murmured with a sluggish look on his face.

He Tianci held a ball of thread in his hand, bit off with his mouth, and tied one end to his finger. He said disdainfully: "Look at your cowardly appearance, is it amazing to have a consortium family heir? I am still the heir of the He family. It's no big deal to be different."

Anyway, He Tianci is not interested in any wealthy and powerful family. This is probably related to family background. The concept indoctrinated on the road to growth is that it is very different from ordinary people.

Especially for money, He Tianci never cared about how much money he spent. He spent money when he was rich, and lived a simple life when he was poor. As for how others lived a prosperous and elegant life, he never envied.

Except now that he is one of the directors of Hongxin Group, he has a little bit of career concept and puts the overall situation first in business, but in life, the surge in wealth has not changed much. Even if he has it, he will not take money seriously.

Li Zekai didn't mind He Tianci's stare at him, maybe he was used to it.

He could see that the people in Hongxin Group were just a group of alternatives.

"Do you know the energy that the US consortium has?"

Li Zekai felt it was necessary to remind the other party.

He Tianci wrapped his thread in his hand and said carelessly: "What does it have to do with me? I am from a Chinese. Could it be that I have returned to China? Americans dare to come to Tai Sui to make trouble?"

"If you think so, you will suffer a loss sooner or later! I tell you that the American consortium can oppress me overseas economically... I think you don't care about this, then say that the American consortium's intervention in the government, especially because it wants to expand overseas interests. There are many insiders and confidants in the Ministry of National Defense. In other words, in terms of force, they have many channels. This is not like ordinary rich people, even if they have money, they have no way to find out the desperate. They don't know who to look for and where to find it, but the American consortium doesn't say that they spend money to hire mercenaries. Many mercenary companies have their shares! When you go back to China, can you be wary of it all the time? Can you still live a normal life?"

This is the convenience of Li Zekai's restlessness.

He hired a bodyguard, and he raised retired special forces as thugs, and the level was a world of difference.

The one who died during the day was not Ah Cat and Ah Dog, but a legitimate heir. Is this matter over?

The situation is stronger than others, and Li Zekai does not think he has the confidence to fight against the US consortium anyway.

He Tianci took out two guns and handed Li Zekai one. Then he put one in his hand next to the pillow. He casually said, "What can you think of, did Tang Xin think of it? There are really sequelae in the matter during the day. That song is about to look for him, right?"

Li Zekai held the pistol in his hand and said blankly: "Yes, he must have thought of it. What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Li Zekai found that He Tianci was about to go to bed, but He Tianci tied a thread to his finger. The other side of the thread extended to the outside of the tent. If it was filming, he would definitely think that this was the plot of urinating the pulse of the hanging silk.

Before going to bed, He Tianci surrounded the surrounding trees with a strong thin line around their camp. The last one was tied to his fingers. He shrugged, "First, prevent wild animals from appearing in the middle of the night. Second, as you said, someone comes to retaliate in the middle of the night, at least we have a little time to respond."

Li Zekai suddenly realized that although there were bodyguards outside who took turns to watch the night, He Tianci was still worried and made a warning line. As long as a beast breaks through, touching the thread will make him wake up from his sleep as soon as possible.

This is a small trick for him to participate in military field training when he is fine.

Of course, Tang Xin didn't forget it if he turned his head and turned his head. But he was absolutely at ease with his own safety and his family. Every important person had two transparent bodyguards waiting around him, and he was not afraid of sniper rifles, let alone fighting in close combat.

No words all night.

The next day when He Yan woke up from the early morning, Tang Xin was gone by her side.

She sat up, her proud upper body exposed to the air. She looked down at her body and found that there were many scratches on the pair of jade rabbits. The red marks were obvious. Her face turned red. After a night, her legs were still wet and greasy.

Close her eyes and reveal a pure smile. After years of hard work, she finally bears fruit. She is naturally filled with joy.

Put on his clothes and went out, He Yan didn't see Tang Xin's figure. He only saw Li Zekai squatting under a tree and smoking in the early morning. He walked over and asked, "Where is Tang Xin?"

Li Zekai grabbed his messy hair, his eyes were covered with blood. He had something to do in his heart. He woke up from sleep and couldn't rest properly. He pointed to the forest in one direction, without raising his head and said casually: "They said they were going to hunt, and they were crazy."

Comparing people with others will make people angry.

Li Zekai is still worried about revenge from the US consortium, but the person he should worry about seems to be playing heartlessly...

He Yan smiled with a pursed lips, and she could naturally think of what Li Zekai was worried about. Many years ago, she was like Li Zekai. When she didn't understand Tang Xin, she would always worry about him.

As if he remembered what happened back then, He Yan giggled like a fool.

Li Zekai raised his head and looked at He Yan, who seemed to be charming today, for no reason, and asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

He Yan quickly waved his hand and said, "No, I didn't mean to make fun of you. I just suddenly remembered that a long time ago, I was fussed about everything. When I was sitting in the car, I met a few bodyguards in suits on the road. I thought it was a gangster."

This is a fact. Back then, she really thought that the people from the Wu family of Singapore's consortium intercepted Tang Xin halfway, and the other party was a gang member.

Li Zekai said nothing, He Yan walked over and burned some water to wait for Tang Xin to return.

Not long after, Tang Xin and He Tianci returned empty-handed, saying they were going to hunt. There was nothing in the forest that could make the two of them do. The large ones could not be beaten, and the small ones could not be caught without tools. They went out to wander around in the morning.

Everyone packed up their luggage and rode on the elephant, and continued to explore and play in the forest.

......

Vientiane

The office building that he rented was built into an office space. Carter stroked the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand, and looked down at the city street view while smoking. He was absent-mindedly thinking about his thoughts.

Michael walked to him with a deep face and said in a deep voice: "The first thing is that Adams's people have arrived."

Carter didn't look back and said lightly: "What the Rockefeller family loves to do, it has nothing to do with us. Killing people is nothing to do. The richest man in the world is not a good deal. If they want to fight, just fight. When I went to Frankfurt at the beginning of the year, I met Ralph. I heard that he had a little personal grudge with the richest man in the world. If Adams knew this, he would not act rashly. There were two consequences: one, stand on the enemy's corpse and dance, and the other, dig his own grave and jump in, and the enemy buried the soil."

Michael's face changed slightly.

One thing he thought of was that if Ralph had a grudge with Tang Xin but chose to wait and see, then one could imagine where Ralph was afraid of it.

The competition between truly powerful people is not about the process, and even the results can be ignored, because as long as you decide to take action, you will definitely win, and you will not give the enemy a chance to breathe, but will kill you with one blow.

"Then why not remind Adams?"

Carter calmly sucked the cigarette, spit out the smoke and said, "It's useless. He feels heartbroken. We advise him? Haha, then he turns his gun and aims it at us? Don't look at him when he faces Christopher's body, he can tell his feelings for his son from his indulgence."

"Carter, do you have no selfishness? Don't you hope to watch the world's richest man go to war with Rockefeller, and it's best that the world's richest man disappears from the world. This may increase your chances of winning the goddess' heart."

Michael asked with a serious expression.

At this point, it is unquestionable that he must understand whether Carter will affect his business due to his private affairs.

Carter turned his head and said coldly: "Do I need to use the Rockefeller family? If I want to achieve the purpose you mentioned, it is very simple. If you use the power of more than twenty private armed companies, I don't believe that you can't kill the richest man in the world into a scum."

Michael raised his hand and surrendered, saying, "I just asked casually, don't take it seriously. Okay, the second thing, you would never have thought that there was someone we knew here in the old nest."

"who?"

"Cao Lunqing!"

Carter was confused at first, but soon opened his eyes wide and showed a gleam, and asked coldly: "What is he doing in his old nest?"

"He is an economic development consultant in Lao Niao and has been in office for almost a year."

"What did you say?!"

Carter's face changed drastically.

"Why haven't you investigated such news before?"

Both of them knew about their grudges and entanglement with this Chinese.

Once upon a time, Cao Lunqing was highly appreciated by one of their elders, but rules are rules. Because of his background, Cao Lunqing would never be able to integrate into their group, and he also gained grudges.
Chapter completed!