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Late at night, hospital ward.

Tang Gang was lying on the hospital bed, sitting next to him was his father Tang Zongqin.

Tang Zongqin personally peeled apples for his son and cut them into slices and fed them, which was enough to show how much he spoiled the child.

"I don't want to eat anymore." Tang Gang was depressed.

"How can you not eat anything? You didn't eat dinner. If you don't eat now, you will be hungry." Tang Zongqin said.

"I can't eat it!" Tang Gang said gritting his teeth: "I'll be unhappy for the whole day that Jiangce hasn't been killed."

He looked around, leaned into Tang Zongqin's ear and said, "Dad, has Uncle Hai taken action?"

Tang Zongqin had no reaction at all, as if he had heard nothing.

The police have been staring at him for so many years. This old fox has long become a sperm. He will not easily reveal any emotional fluctuations, and it is even more impossible to say anything about that.

However, he said lightly: "Jiang Ce, I have been listed on the enemy list."

Hearing this, Tang Gang was overjoyed and said, "So, Jiang Ce's life is not long! I hope that when I see the news tomorrow morning, the first thing is that Jiang Ce is dead."

Tang Zongqin said lightly: "Can you have a safe meal now?"

"able!"

Tang Gang's mood suddenly improved, and he was so happy to eat with big mouthfuls.

It's past one o'clock in the morning.

The chairman's lounge of Shengle Technology is dark.

Jiang Ce usually rests here, and there are no accidents today. After working hard for a day, he comes back to bed early, and there is no difference.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

The curtain cloth was blown away by the wind.

This is abnormal, because Jiang Ce had already closed the window before going to bed, so why was the curtain cloth blown open by the wind?

The moonlight shone in, and several figures jumped in from the window that had been opened at some time.

This is the 12th floor, which is dozens of meters high, but these people are capable of climbing up from below and opening the window and leaping in.

They are the terrifying Yipintang.

It is precisely because of their existence that many people in the investment industry in the capital are very afraid of Tang Wenyipin.

One, two, three, four.

A total of four people ran through the window and into the lounge.

They were quick to move, but there was no sound at all. They ran to the bedside without any sound, just like four dexterous kittens.

The four of them held their breath, then looked over in the bed through the moonlight, and all of them took out their bright daggers.

Jiang Ce's life is in danger.

At this moment, a man's voice came from the room.

"Didn't you find there is no one in the bed?"

Although the sound was not loud, it exploded like thunder in this silent early morning, and the four assassins were startled at the same time.

They first stabbed the bed a few times and found that there was indeed no one.

Then, they looked in the direction where the sound came.

Under the moonlight, I vaguely saw someone sitting on the sofa, holding a tea cup in one hand and drinking tea!

Um?

The four assassins were all confused.

When they came in, they didn't see anyone on the sofa at all.

Ignored?

It is impossible. All four of them are the top assassins, and they can detect any subtle things, not to mention a living person sitting on the sofa, still drinking tea there.

They keenly felt that this person's breathing was very subtle, and if they did not calm down and feel it carefully, they would not be able to notice it at all.

And although he was drinking tea, every movement was extremely quiet without any sound.

This feeling is like watching a pantomime.

All four of them are the top assassins, so they naturally know how difficult it is to achieve this level of quietness. Even if they have practiced for more than 20 years, they can't do it.

I can only say that the person in front of me has much higher abilities than them.

An assassin said: "It seems that you have some skills. Jiang Ce arranged for you to deal with us? Don't waste your time. Our Yipintang people will never fail. I am also a talent-loving person. I can't bear to kill you. Go, we will only kill Jiang Ce."

Very kind.

The question is, are there anyone who has great skills?

The man on the sofa quietly put down his teacup, raised five fingers, and said, "Tonight, none of you five can leave."

Hearing this, the assassins were all frightened.

"How do you know we have a fifth person?"

The fifth person did not act with them, but was responsible for responding from the window, and did not enter the house, and did not make a sound.

Can this be discovered?

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

I heard the man on the sofa say in a slightly hoarse voice: "My name is Scorpio, just like you, he is also an assassin."

Scorpio?

A name that I haven't heard of.

However, these people did not dare to be careless, because judging from Scorpio's stealth methods, they were definitely not ordinary people.

But no matter how careful they are, it will be useless.

Compared with Scorpios, they are like the gap between a chicken and an eagle, one by one.

Before they could react, a dagger cut off one of the assassins' tendons and instantly lay on the ground with a bang, roaring in pain.

Seeing this, the other people hurriedly responded, and the person who responded at the window rushed in with daggers.

Four to one.

The advantage in numbers did not bring them victory.

After fighting for a while, they had already felt the power of Scorpio, like a ghost in the dark, coming and going.

With a few whoosh, Scorpio had already broken the three of them.

Only the last person is left.

He retreated to the window and gasped and said, "You can't offend Yipintang. In addition to us, Yipintang has many experts. I advise you to think clearly!"

Scorpio approached step by step, "Yipintang? Sorry I haven't heard of it. If it's all like you, no matter how many people there are, it's just a toy for me to have fun."

He actually treats the people from Yipintang as toys?

This domineering attitude is something that investors in Beijing dare not imagine.

The assassin watched Scorpio approaching, turned around, and wanted to jump from a few dozen meters high, but he refused to be caught by Scorpio if he died.

"Want to die?"

"Have you got my permission?"

Scorpio threw out a hook and stumbled into the assassin's left shoulder with a click.

Then, Scorpio pulled back suddenly, and the assassin was like a little fish that took the bait. It was pulled back by Scorpio and fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

In less than three minutes, the five top assassins sent by Yipintang to assassinate Jiang Ce were wiped out.

The light is on.

The door was pushed open from left to right.
Chapter completed!