Chapter 570 Relying on him? It’s better to rely on hands
Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter 570: Depend on him? It’s better to rely on your hands
"It's so bachelor." Wang Sen gave him a thumbs up, and then ordered the implementation of overseas military training system, selecting some elite troops from each brigade to military bases in northern Myanmar and Badgis for actual combat training. This progresses step by step until all members of the Axe Gang are trained. Of course, in the northern Myanmar... I'll drink some water first, in short, you'll be blessed!
Wang Sen's move is the ultimate move, the ultimate kill, and sending elites to northern Myanmar. Fools know that that place is not a place for people to stay. Death is as easy as dying a bed bug. If you have a bit of a holiday with Wang Sen, hehe congratulations on settling down in northern Myanmar.
In order not to be included in the first list of training in northern Myanmar, everyone tried their best to curry favor with Wang Sen, and wanted to kneel down and kowtow to him and call him ancestors. As long as I don’t go to that ghost place, I can do anything.
Wang Sen's answer was no! This is the order of the staff team, and no one dared to disobey, but I think you and Liu Meng have a good relationship. Is the relationship really good? Are you sure?
"This must be the most shameless spread of rumors and slander. How could a person as upright as me have something to do with that kind of scum?" Zhang Hua, the former loyal confidant, said indignantly.
As soon as the ultimate move was used, the little guys shivered and never dared to fight against Wang Sen again. It was already morning after Wang Sen handled these things. He stretched and prepared to go home to check it out. He had been hiding outside for several days, and Wanrong was afraid that he would be worried to death.
"Why haven't you gone back yet?" When Wang Sen walked out the door, he saw Liu Neng kneeling at the door with Liu Meng's body placed next to him.
Liu Neng's nose was swollen, and his mouth was cracked. The blood scab had solidified. At first glance, he looked a little ferocious. He raised his head and looked at Wang Sen pitifully, "Brother Sen, my brother is dead."
Wang Sen squatted down, silently looked at Liu Meng with his eyes closed, and sighed, "What are the plans for the future?"
Liu Neng shook his head and said nothing. He looked at Wang Sen eagerly. After experiencing these things, the possibility of Wang Sen reusing him was slim. He suddenly lowered his head and murmured, "I know this is my brother's fault. We are blinded by power. Brother Sen, take care of me, I'll leave first." As he said that, he picked up Liu Meng's body and walked staggeringly into the distance.
A cold morning breeze blew, Wang Sen couldn't help but tremble, hugged his arms, looked at Liu Neng's back slowly moving away, and felt mixed feelings. After hesitating for thirty seconds, he finally chased after Liu Neng's shoulder, "Get out the company's production report this month tomorrow morning. If you dare to delay, I will deduct your monthly bonus this month!" He also took out a stack of money from his pocket and stuffed it into his top pocket, "Do your brother's funeral."
Liu Neng was stunned, with a happy expression on his face. He put down Liu Meng's body, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed heavily to Wang Sen.
"Brother Sen, my dear brother is dead. You will be my dear brother from now on. If you have a place to serve me, I, Liu Neng, will go through fire and water without hesitation!" Liu Neng knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and swore. Wang Sen helped him up with both hands and punched him on the shoulder, "Okay, the dark clouds in the sky have dispersed. You should hurry up and find Qiao Hui to get back together. I can see that the girl is really good to you."
"Yeah, I'll take care of my brother's business first." Liu Neng hurried away with his brother's body, leaving Wang Sen alone, walking on the cold street, looking at the empty road in the morning light and quietly by the street, the whole city was waking from the sleep.
Take another turn ahead and you're home.
Tang Wanrong decided to commit suicide.
It was the fourth day, and Wang Sen had no news at all. She called Su Ya's house hundreds of times, but Su Ya's grandmother didn't know anything after asking questions. She also sent more than a dozen trustworthy employees to search the streets, but she still couldn't find any clues.
"I know where the eldest brother has gone." Liu Wanzi, who was playing with guns, disassembled a 6-four pistol into parts and assembled it bit by bit. This was what her grandfather taught her. Tang Wanrong was so anxious that she almost cried. She grabbed her shoulder and shook it hard. Little sister, tell me quickly! I was almost crazy.
Liu Wanzi pushed the magazine up, pulled the bolt, listened to the sound of the machine biting, and blinked at Tang Wanrong, "Big sister, is it that important to you?"
"Of course you don't understand, tell me quickly!" It's time, and I'm still asking this here!
"Big brother, big brother, where will big brother go?" Liu Wanzi turned around in the same place, suddenly glanced at the door, and smiled, "Balabala has changed! Big sister, the person you are looking for is already at the door."
Tang Wanrong was really angry. She glared at the little girl and was about to go out after putting on her clothes. If you don’t help me find it, okay, I’ll go find it myself! Anyway, it’s my own husband, and none of you cares about it.
As soon as she pushed open the door, she saw a familiar figure standing at the door, tall, firm face and playful smile, leaning against the wall and blinking at her.
Tang Wanrong rushed over, put his hands on his neck, and tears fell down, "Where have you been? There is no news for so many days, I am almost in a hurry!"
Only then did Wang Sen realize that this girl was not a joke, so he hurriedly picked her up in the waist, pushed the door and entered the room. Tang Wanrong struggled to get down, but Wang Sen kissed her on the cheek very hooliganly, "Do you miss me?"
"Yeah." Tang Wanrong nodded shyly, broke free from Wang Sen's arms, and ran to the kitchen. After a while, a tinging sound came. Wang Sen sat on the sofa and looked at Liu Wanzi who was fiddling with guns, "Xiao Maruko, do you miss grandpa?"
"I thought about it." The little girl answered simply, with her blue eyes rolling around, crawling onto Wang Sen and taking out his pocket, "Big brother will definitely buy me a q candy, I'll look for it, what's this?" The little girl took out a handful of yellow bullets, which were placed in the palm of her hand, heavy.
Wang Sen hurriedly put away the bullets. Wanrong would definitely be worried when he saw this. After a while, Tang Wanrong walked over with a bowl of noodles and placed them on the table. He smiled apologetically, "I'm so stupid. I've been cooking for so many days and learned to make noodles. Others are still very unpalatable."
"I like to eat noodles." Wang Sen said what he said in his heart. Since he was a child, this guy has had an almost paranoid love for water noodles, so every New Year's Day, his mother would make him a bowl of noodles.
"Actually, the place where I went to school is the birthplace of the knife-cut noodles. I cooked noodles three times a day, egg noodles in the morning, braised noodles at noon, and cut noodles at night, but I still like it." Wang Sen simply talked about his indissoluble bond with the noodles, and suddenly Liu Wanzi interrupted, "Brother, can you look as long as noodles by eating more noodles?"
"It seems that's the reason!" Wang Sen was stunned by her question. After Liu Wanzi received a positive answer, she sighed quietly, "I can't eat buns in the future."
It was indeed a child's words that made both of them laugh. Wang Sen tasted the noodles and the taste was fine, but the braised rice was salty.
"Very successful." The two of them slapped their palms and smiled knowingly.
Tang Wanrong was angry and hated about the experience of the Liu brothers. She always valued the guy Liu Neng. Unexpectedly, this kid was lying to her from beginning to end. Tang Wanrong is very kind by nature, but she can't stand the betrayal of others. Perhaps this is related to her family environment when she was a child.
"Liu Neng can have a big or small energy." Wang Sen carefully analyzed the situation in front of her. "If it is used for me, the harm will be great, but it is still within the control range. But if it falls into the hands of the opponent, all our secrets are not secrets, the harm index will increase exponentially, and the consequences will be unimaginable."
Speaking of this, Wang Sen sighed and remembered the huge plan in his heart. "If we want to avoid being threatened by the mercenary group, we must have our own strength. Now I have fully controlled the Axe Gang. In time, this gang group that has endangered Fengzhou society for decades will be completely transformed into a tough mercenary team that has no harm to the society. In this way, we will have enough guns to fight Chen Yi."
"Our goal is not just a small ISR, but a global security market. Only with strong security forces as the backing can we push Tang Feng Group to the whole world and implement our global strategy." Wang Sen saw that Tang Wanrong didn't understand very well and said concisely. Tang Wanrong leaned on his shoulder with a faint smile on his face and said softly, "Well, I know that my little Sensen is a person who does big things. Don't worry, you can do it, I will fully support you."
"It is enough to have a close friend in life!" The two of them depend on each other and enjoy this moment of peace.
They could take a breath, but Zhong Weihong walked around in a state of uneasy, muttering in his mouth and wondering what he was saying. Finally, he stopped and asked his subordinates, "Although Liu Meng died, it is hard to guarantee that there is another insider! You must make plans early."
The subordinates stopped talking. Zhong Weihong had a good plan. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the rise of the Liu brothers to secretly support them, use their hands to get rid of Wang Sen, and snatch his territory and the damn nuclear warhead. With this thing, it would be much easier to rescue Tang Zihao. But unexpectedly, the two brothers were so unbearable that they only fought with Wang Sen twice and were defeated. He was so angry that he scolded the Liu brothers for being an incompetent waste! He wasted my tricks.
"Don't we still have Albert?" A subordinate suddenly spoke, and Zhong Weihong's face was cold. "Although Albert is the heir appointed by the Boston Consortium, his personal lack of personal ability has caused dissatisfaction among many people within the consortium. Now he has suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid the future is worrying. If you cooperate with him... try it!" Zhong Weihong was also a dead end. Albert's kid is just a mud that can't be supported on the wall! Depend on him? It's better to rely on his hands!
Chapter completed!