When Song Yu lay on the bed again, he did not know that the top assassins around the world were all cursing him crazily because of his actions.
In a villa in the M Nation, an assassin was squatting in the grass. The reason he was squatting here was to assassinate a big shot.
This big shot had been in hiding for more than a month. It could be said that today was the best day to make a move.
Just as he was extremely nervous and was aiming at the big shot with a high-powered lens in a house a thousand meters away, his phone suddenly rang.
Hearing the sound, he hesitated for a moment before taking out his phone and watching.
As soon as he turned on his phone, he saw a message.
Seeing that it was a message, the assassin immediately became a little angry. Who was sending him a message at this time?
However, a minute later, the assassin suddenly flew into a rage and complained.
"Another Shura!"
"Damned Shura, can't your daughter be more careful?”
"F * ck, looks like this mission will have to be delayed for a while!”
After saying this, he immediately put away his phone and put the sniper rifle into the box. He left the tall building and soon arrived at the bottom of the house. He drove to the vicinity of the American International Building.
On the way, the killer was unhappy and chattered non-stop. All of this was because of the previous message.
There was only a simple sentence on the message, but it was this sentence that forced him to give up what he was doing.
"America International Building, protect my daughter, or you'll have to bear the consequences! --- Shura!"
...........
The Italian street bar was brightly lit, and countless men and women were walking on the streets outside.
This scene was a common feature of Italian street bars. Here, people could relax after a tiring day, find a one-night stand, or see a fight scene.
It could be said that at night, the Italian civilians living nearby would crowd here and start to drink and flirt.
In one of the bars, which had its English name translated into Chinese, a rough man was fighting with someone else.
There were a total of ten bottles of dark beer on the table. The rule of the game was that whoever finished five bottles first would win.
In front of the rough man was another muscular man. The two of them fought and attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.
Many people shouted, and many people watched excitedly without saying a word.
Soon, the rough man finished the first bottle and quickly raised the second bottle.
The person opposite him had just finished drinking. If they had to compete, the muscular man was slightly weaker.
For Italy, health was second, and face was first. It could be said that there was nothing more important than face. If there was, it would be life. However, when gambling, who cared about the damage caused by alcohol?
"Beep beep!"
After the rough man finished the second batch, he started mocking the muscular man. At this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Feeling the phone tremble, the rough man immediately frowned. Then, he thought about it and took out his phone.
After turning on his phone, he saw another message. After this message appeared, he clicked on it and saw a string of incomprehensible codes. Under the strange gazes of others, the rough man immediately cursed.
Then, he put down his glass and left the bar quickly under everyone's gaze.
"Hahahaha!"
"He ran away!"
"Trash is trash. If you can't win, run!”
Seeing the rough man leave, everyone present began to laugh. The rough man, who was extremely concerned about his face, did not get angry in the face of these waves of ridicule. Instead, he seemed to be very unconcerned.
All of this was also the news that came from the phone.
This message was naturally the message sent by Song Yu. After the code was translated, it was the same sentence.
"America International Building, protect my daughter, or you'll have to bear the consequences! --- Shura!"
......
Such a thing happened in many cities.
Some were in America, some in Greece, some in Italy, some in Mexico, and some in Japan.
However, no matter where the person who received the message was, after reading the message, they would complain, pack their things, and rush to the place where the message was displayed.
All of this was because the person who sent the message was not someone they could offend. In fact, they had to obey him.
Because once they disobeyed, what awaited them was endless fear. Their future lives would be filled with sorrow.
......
Meanwhile, at Yanjing International Airport, Song Xiaoyu attracted the attention of countless people when she arrived.
There was no lack of men dressed in expensive clothes who came to ask for her contact information. There was also no lack of extremely gentlemanly and handsome men who came to offer engines to her.
In the face of all this, Song Xiaoyu was always just one word.
"Get lost!"
Such a cold attitude naturally attracted the displeasure of others, but soon no one disturbed her.
Sitting in the VIP lounge of the airport, she took out her phone and checked her account balance. When she saw the balance of 8.000.000.00, she muttered to herself.
"After finishing this business, I can buy a good house for Dad. I don't have to worry about Dad's life in the future!”
After saying this, she turned off her phone and quietly waited for the boarding time.
What she didn't know was that her father's wealth had surpassed the world's richest man, Bill Gates!
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