Chris Reed did not tell Shangguan Yi about the stolen check. First of all, it was embarrassing that the things locked in the safe in his house could be stolen, and it only took about ten minutes; secondly, it was easy to cause the British royal family.

He was suspicious, afraid of mistakenly thinking that he was lying to pay, and did not admit that he had taken the 20 billion yuan himself; most importantly, Chris Reed guessed that there must be something wrong with it, as for whether Shangguan Yi was followed or he was plotted against.

Chris Reed doesn't know at the moment, but someone must be looking at him in secret!

Chris kept calm enough and said nothing. He waited quietly, and sent more security guards, bodyguards and servants. There were at least three times more people in the villa overnight than before! Chrisry

De believed that even if the other party had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to escape without any loss!

The contract with Shangguan Yi went smoothly and there was no abnormality. This time Chris became smarter. "This is my card number, first transfer 30 billion US dollars to my Swiss bank account. Confirm the money received

After that, I will hand over what you need to you immediately."

"This takes time, and it is impossible to have too many at once, so I can only do it slowly!" Chris said to Shangguan Yi solemnly. "Although I have a good power in Boeing, I have to do the complete

The drawings are still a bit difficult to hand them over to you in the past two days! In just two days, the Executive Director Yoon is not in the company, so it may be relatively easy to succeed.”

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yi nodded and said seriously:

"We have also considered Mr. Chris' concerns. We understand your difficulties, but I still hope that Mr. Chris can complete the task as soon as possible while ensuring your own safety! At the very least, a drawing should be obtained in a month.

It's not a problem."

Chris nodded, his face a little embarrassed. But he nodded in the end.

This time the mission is to sell Boeing's design drawings for its main fighter jets and new fighter jets to the British Royal Family. Chris understands that his interest is like selling the country. However, for the sake of money, Chris Reed doesn't care about that much! The money is

It’s omnipotent, it’s absolutely impossible to have no money!

I must get money, a lot of money! "Damn, my 20 billion US dollars disappeared out of thin air! I must make it back!" When I thought of the safe being opened, Chris Reed's expression looked extremely ferocious!

"Sport, you can't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for eating too much money in the company over the years. Make a mistress, play with female celebrities, luxury houses and luxury cars! Humph, how can I be willing to make you delicious alone?

Drink?" After saying that, Chris changed into clothes, entered the Boeing headquarters building of Salt Lake Ice City with a manager's sign hanging on his chest!

Sport was not in a good mood. He sat in the office but was not at work. The TV station was broadcasting the situation of Yoon and his party in Cairo, and sent a T17 fighter jet to the Cairo government.

The attitude has improved a lot, but the public's emotions have not been weakened much.

"Hmph! Will you not give up after getting such a great benefit?" Sport said viciously, "Then just waste it. Time is a good thing, and you will forget about this."

Turn off the TV, Sport still didn't get into work. A text message came from his mobile phone, which was sent by his wife Meghan, "I want to divorce you!"

"Pa" threw the phone aside, Sport's expression was ferocious and said angrily: "Bitch! Damn bitch! Divorce? Isn't it just that I want to divide my property? Damn, this stinky bitch!"

Sport is not a fool. His wife wants to divorce him. The couple has no feelings and can no longer maintain their relationship. However, Sport is unwilling to do so! Sport is very unhappy when he is cuckolded by this stinky woman.

, very unhappy! What's more serious is that she has to share her own money! That's what she earned back every penny!

"Hmph, do you want to get a divorce? Dream about you!" Sport grinned and said, "I originally planned to let you give the adulterer a while, but since you have to come to the door to die, I can't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless.

"Thinking of this, Sport took out a business card from the drawer. The company name is quite novel, called "Young Master". I gave a brief introduction to the company below to clear you all the troubles! Price interview!

Undoubtedly, this is a company run by a gangster. Even if it is a company, it is a gangster. Isn’t the thing I do just killing people and then collecting money? After a moment of silence, Sport called and told the other party about his own goal.

Afterwards, although the other party's offer was a bit high, Sport still agreed.

Although the 50,000 US dollars is a bit painful, it is obviously too bad to divide his billions or even tens of billions of dollars than that bitch.

"I can give you the money, but I must do it for me in this matter. There can't be any clues, otherwise I can find the first batch of people and the second batch of people. I can kill that bitch, too

Can you kill you!" He lashed at the phone. The other party's attitude made Sport hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"Silly, it's not that easy to want my money! Let's save your life first!" Sport's face sneered.

After almost dealing with the tedious things, Sport remembered that today the company had a theme conference to be held, and the research and development of the new fighter mt3 hot fighter was reported. This matter could not be delayed! Thinking of this, Sport notified the secretary

I was preparing to have a meeting and was about to go out with my information. The phone rang again.

"Why is Eun's phone number?" The caller ID "Eun", which made Sport a little confused. He thought, "Is Eun communicating with Cairo government officials now? Why can you call this point?

Come over?"

Although he was suspicious, Yoon still answered the phone and said in a deep voice:

"Hey, Yoon, what happened? Why did you call here at this time? I watched the live broadcast. You are not..."

"Ah? What? Eun died? How did he die?" Sport's face changed drastically.

What came from the other side of the phone was not Yoon's voice, but Yoon's little assistant. This time he followed Yoon to Cairo to deal with the "invasion of airspace". Unexpectedly, Yoon was actually dead! He was beaten to the scene and was sniped.

Killed!

"Did you find out clearly? Who sniped Yoon?" Sport was a little excited and roared at the phone: "Waste! A bunch of waste! Can you even be sniped in public? What a break to public order!"

"I don't care about that. Anyway, you guys must find the real murderer. If you can't find the real murderer, will you think about returning to the Salt Lake and back to my Boeing company in your life! I'll see you once!

, Kill once!" After saying that, he threw the phone aside and was depressed on the boss' chair.

Yoon's death had a great blow to Sport. First, he was slapped in the face and Boeing was slapped in the face; second, his friends of many years were gone.

"This is simply a nude provocation! Damn, if you don't give them a little color, you really think that Boeing is easy to bully!" Thinking of this, Sport called the secretary and gave a series of orders.

.

"Kini, listen, immediately cancel the mt3 scientific research meeting, notify the reporters of major newspapers in Ice City to hold a press conference immediately. Our administrative director Yoon was sniped in Cairo! We must not forget this matter,

We must ask for an explanation! Finally, we mobilize all my Boeing pilots to prepare for battle! We have to give each other a warning!"

After hanging up the phone, Sport still couldn't calm down. His left arm and right arm disappeared one after another. The enemy obviously did not take him seriously. He was killed again and again as a beast.

That made Spot extremely angry!

"Hmph! No matter who it is! The Cairo government and Egyptian executives have to give me an explanation! If you don't give a reasonable explanation and don't hand over the hidden terrorists to me, don't blame me for being rude

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Chapter completed!