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The car drove steadily.

Comfortable and slightly high temperature.

Yang Cheng Chamber of Commerce's Vice President Huang Yonghui seemed to have completely walked out of the fear he had just felt.

At this moment.

His breathing was still a little cramped, and his skin was starting to heat up…

This was a kind of rebound after being extremely nervous and suppressed!

Perhaps it was because of his adrenaline, Huang Yonghui only felt a little excited. He grinned, his face twisted and ferocious.

……

Vent!

Now, Huang Yonghui only wanted to vent!

He took out a bottle of expensive red wine from the wine cabinet in the carriage…

He didn't care about the steps of sobering up. He just shook it hard and then violently twisted the cork open!

A thick, sweet, wine-red liquid sprayed out!

The wine-red liquid set off Huang Yonghui's flushed cheeks and his strange emotions…

He didn't care about the expensive carpet and luxurious interior under his feet…

He lowered his head.

He looked at his white shirt that was soaked in red wine…

Huang Yonghui sneered.

Although he was in danger this time, the resources he mobilized in an emergency made him feel the power that his power could bring!

Huang Yonghui held the red wine by its neck with his left middle and ring fingers. He took out a glass of red wine from the wine cabinet with his right hand…

She poured him a glass of red wine without caring about anything else.

Huang Yonghui turned on the sound system in a pretentious manner.

The Symphony of War by Einstein poured out in the carriage, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, making Huang Yonghui feel like a general who had returned triumphantly…

……

The song ended.

He finished the red wine in his glass.

Huang Yonghui, who was fifty-seven years old, had delicate and fair skin. His cheeks were slightly flushed.

At this moment.

At some point, the phone that had fallen to her feet rang.

He bent down and picked up the phone.

After seeing the name on the screen, Huang Yonghui frowned and cursed.

But the moment the call connected…

As if his expression had changed, Huang Yonghui revealed a respectful and warm smile and replied,

"President Tan, I've made you worry…"

……

Huang Yonghui looked out the window.

The straight highway along the river and the well-arranged flyovers along the river…

He continued to speak into the phone.

In his field of vision.

His gaze casually looked at a place not far ahead. In the middle of the clean asphalt road, there was a thin meandering 'water'…

He raised his eyebrows.

He could also vaguely see sparks spreading out like a fuse!

Huang Yonghui did not have the time to react.

The front wheel of the car under him had already passed the winding 'fuse.'

The front and rear tires ran over the uneven road, and there was a slight jolt…

……

"President Tan, I'll report to you personally in a few days…"

Huang Yonghui continued with a smile.

He only finished half of his sentence.

An intense heat wave instantly enveloped the car he was sitting on!

The surroundings of the car window were illuminated by the fire!

She was holding her phone!

Fear!

The fear of not knowing what had happened!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A series of muffled explosions sounded in his ears!

Following closely.

A huge impact suddenly appeared…

A strong force suddenly lifted the car from the bottom of the car!

It exploded!

From the position of the fuel tank, there was an explosion, an explosion…

……

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Blood seeped out of Huang Yonghui's head.

He panted heavily.

The quality of the custom-made bulletproof Bentley was simply too good…

Huang Yonghui widened his eyes and looked at the hot glass…

It was dull!

Depressed!

Scorching heat!

After a deathly silence.

As if it was preparing for the final explosion!

His eyes fell into endless darkness…

……

Inside the black Mercedes.

At the Yang Cheng Chamber of Commerce, Tan Pingqian, the old president in his eighties, held his phone. His turbid eyes were fixed on the call that had been hung up.

At the final moment.

He heard the sound of air exploding when the air was burned under the high temperature.

And...

Explosions grew louder and louder!

"Hey…"

"Help me investigate someone."

Tan Ping hung up the phone apologetically. He frowned and spoke in a low voice.

……

Yang Cheng, Hengke Real Estate Group Building.

In front of the office desk.

In the Wang family's residence, Wang Changjiang looked at the burning flames on the screen.

His expression was gloomy and ferocious.

After sitting for a while.

Wang Changjiang picked up the computer screen on his desk and smashed it!

Even so, it did not stop.

Panting, he walked to a wall in the office…

He reached out and pressed a button.

The walls that were originally bookshelves retreated to the sides.

What appeared in front of Wang Changjiang was a warehouse that looked like an arsenal.

He took out a sharp axe from the warehouse…

He held the axe handle tightly!

Raise it high!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Wang Changjiang kept slashing down.

A piece of debris splattered and pierced into his palm. Blood dyed his palm red…

……

"Did you hear anything just now?”

The bald driver of the white Cadillac suddenly asked Ye Yuan.

"Yes."

"I heard you."

Ye Yuan nodded his head.

"It seems to be an explosion…"

Ye Yuan said.

Hearing Ye Yuan's voice, the bald driver's gaze looked towards the rearview mirror.

"There really is smoke!"

The bald driver exclaimed.

"We just came over. It's not too far away!”

The bald driver continued.

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