Inside the yard.

Less than two minutes later, the Royal Guard Brigade rushed into the yard, shot five people dead and arrested six people.

The incident happened suddenly and the battle time was short. The people on Jiajun didn't even have the chance to report the news, so they were cleaned up.

...

On the plane.

Luo Wentao's eyes were stunned, and he had no joy after the crisis at all. He always covered his chest with his right hand and did not move.

Inside the cabin.

Lao Ou has already picked up the satellite phone and kept making arrangements: "Xiaolin, you can solve the problem immediately in Dib. Except for Zhu Kai and Wu Xianghao's people who cannot move, everyone else must control it."

"Feng'an, you are about to spread the news that President Luo was attacked in Dib in the company, and it is said that life and death are unknown... Yes, we want to see how many trump cards Luo Jiajun has and how many people will jump out to support him. No, we will control Jiajun. He probably doesn't know that President Luo has escaped."

"Shan Liang, you notify the Legal Department to prepare a plan to draft a share acquisition. I will give you a list afterwards... This time, we will clear away the secret support of Jiajun and some neutral directors, so as to pave the way for Jiahong to succeed."

“…!”

Lao Ou did not communicate with Luo Wentao on the plane, but every sentence was arranged on the spot. Moreover, Lao Luo did not stop him from beginning to end, as if he was completely used to Lao Ou's understanding of him.

In the cabin, the life secretary took out the medicine bottle and handed it to Lao Luo, and asked at the strong man with a strange cheek, "Where are we going?"

"There is no formalities for the plane. We have to land in Oman and return to China by transferring private planes." The strong man responded truthfully.

"Okay." The Secretary of Life nodded and persuaded Lao Luo softly: "If you take the medicine, we should land in less than an hour."

Lao Luo covered his chest, his face pale and his voice hoarsely responded: "Not taking it anymore, it's not a matter of medicine."

Everyone was silent when they heard the sound.

...

Inside the sailing hotel.

Fu Zhisong was flushed with his face, and asked Zhu Kai with a burp, "Where is Jiajun? I'm so fucking drinking, why is the main person still gone?!"

"Hmm? I'm still here just now," Zhu Kai said in confusion: "It's gone."

"Fuck, I'll look for him." Fu Zhisong stood up staggeringly, walked out of the banquet hall.

Outside the banquet hall, Fu Zhisong glanced around in a daze and saw that the service staff were all foreigners and he didn't understand English, so he took out the phone and prepared to call Jiajun.

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator door opened, and Li Han hurried out, talking to someone while preparing to change it to another elevator.

"Oh, Li Han!" Fu Zhisong shouted, took a step and walked over.

Li Han turned around and asked with an awkward smile: "Mr. Fu, what's wrong?"

"Where is Jiajun?"

"Oh, he's going to send some guests, you guys to play." Li Han replied hastily: "I'll go down first."

Fu Zhisong was stunned and felt something was wrong with her.

"Back to the treasure!" Li Han led the people in her family into the elevator.

"What are you doing?" Fu Zhisong muttered, lowering his head and dialing the number.

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator ringing rang, and four strong men in black suits and two policemen in green uniforms walked towards each other.

Fu Zhisong was stunned, turned around and made way.

"Bang!"

The strong man grabbed Fu Zhisong's wrist and whispered: "Is Fu Zhisong? I'll have something to look for you!"

Fu Zhisong was stunned: "Who are you?"

"This is the staff of the Dib Police Station." The strong man who spoke Chinese responded softly: "You go downstairs first, I'm telling you!"

"Why are you going downstairs with you? Who are you?" Fu Zhisong shook his arm and was about to break free from the other party's hand.

The two strong policemen were one head taller than Fu Zhisong, and they went from left and right to front and back, and placed their hands directly on his shoulders.

Fu Zhisong was stunned.

"Crack!"

A blue light burst into a thunderous light on Fu Zhisong's body. He rolled his eyes and fell directly.

Six people carried him and quickly entered the elevator.

After everyone arrived downstairs, two policemen left, and four strong men in suits took Fu Zhisong to a Land Rover.

"Who the hell are you?" Fu Zhisong was scattered three or four times in a row by the electric baton, and at this moment his heart was about to explode.

In the passenger seat, a 35 or 36-year-old flat-headed man held his cell phone and said, "I am Kobayashi. Fu caught it, but Jiajun disappeared, and I didn't find him..."

Fu Zhisong shook his dizzy head, forced himself to open his eyes and asked again: "...Are you fucking mistakes? What's going on?"

After Xiaolin hung up the phone, she turned around and whipped Fu Zhisong with a backhand slap in the cheek: "So capable, you guys! You still want to mess with Mr. Luo, right?"

Fu Zhisong was stunned: "Damn it, that Mr. Luo? Do you think of Luo Jiahong?"

"Haha!" Kobayashi smiled, turned his head and said to the driver, "Drive to the old city, tie him up with stones and throw them into the sea!"

When Fu Zhisong heard this, his pores burst out.

...

Another half an hour passed.

The helicopter landed in Am territory, and more than a dozen people escorted Lao Luo down and got into the car and rushed to the airport.

After his feet landed on the ground, the Secretary of Life breathed a sigh of relief and said to Luo Wentao with a smile: "It's completely safe now, Mr. Luo!"

Luo Wentao sat in the car without replying.

"Old Luo, the matter has happened, let's take a look." Lao Ou advised.

Luo Wentao closed his eyes and sighed and replied: "My son wants to kill me... Tell me, how should I see it!"

Old Ou is silent.

Everyone in the cabin was silent.

The car quickly drove to a regular airport, and the life secretary got out of the car and pulled it open.

Lao Luo covered his chest with his right hand and walked out of the car. But as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he felt as if his legs had no strength at all. He knelt on the spot with a gurgle.

"What's wrong? Mr. Luo!" The secretary immediately stepped forward to support him.

"Don't touch me." Lao Luo had no other style of facing everything indifferently, just like a helpless old man, and said in a somewhat aggrieved voice: "...I won't fight back, the next step is to fight back. If I fight back, I will strangle one to death with my own hands. This matter... I can't win the fuck, I can't win."

...

Near the old city, on the cement platform on the edge of the river.

"Bang!"

A gun wrapped in a thick car seat mat and pressed directly on Fu Zhisong's head.

"Get the bag!" Kobayashi greeted and turned around and pulled the trigger.

"Well!!"

The motor sounds surging.

Everyone turned around.

"Bang!"

An off-road vehicle directly smashed the wooden Hulan and rushed down.

Kobayashi was stunned and watched the front of the car floating in the air and hit him!

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Kobayashi was knocked into the air, and her body flew into the water, causing splashes of water.

Immediately afterwards, the front of the car hit the solid iron guardrail and cement platform and sat back with inertia.

"Crack!"

Inside the car, a middle-aged man hung up the reverse gear, hugged the handbrake with his right hand, and at the same time took the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

"Well!"

Holding tightly on the ground, the car swayed and stopped.

Fu Zhisong glanced at the person in the car and immediately scolded in fear: "Fuck your mother, if I were 1.85 meters tall, my head would be gone just now."

p s: The next chapter is posted around 8:30.
Chapter completed!