Just after nuclear fusion was successfully achieved, my brother Qi Tongwei committed suicide?

Handong Province, Jingzhou City, Airport.

A group of men dressed in black disembarked from the plane, walked out of the airport, and quickly got into a car belonging to the Shanshui Group.

In the car.

The people from the Shanshui Group handed over the weapons they had prepared beforehand.

Then he said, "Your target is this person."

"He's quite strong; he injured the spotted tiger. You need to be careful."

"But remember."

"This person must be eliminated!"

"Don't worry, the Public Security Bureau of Handong Province will not take any action in the next few days, so you can act with confidence!"

Several people looked at each other.

Then they all took the weapons and memorized Old Mo's appearance.

They each got off the bus at different locations.

Shortly after that, as Old Mo walked down the street, he had a vague feeling that a storm was about to break.

Even his breathing became much heavier.

Among the crowds coming and going on the street, several people looked somewhat familiar, and their gazes held a hint of hostility.

"what happened?"

"Wasn't that assassin already taken care of?"

"Could it be that……"

But at this moment!

A series of muffled gunshots rang out! It was the sound of silenced pistols being fired!

This time, however, Old Mo's keen intuition wasn't enough to help him dodge all the bullets.

Even though the dodge was timely, it was still impossible to escape being shot!

Old Mo was shot on the spot!

Fortunately, none of the injuries were fatal.

Old Mo got up and returned fire, suppressing the enemy with firepower. Then, while the enemy was dodging, he slipped into the nearby basement parking lot.

At the same time, he quickly dialed Gao Qiqiang's number.

But before the call could connect, he had to abandon his phone and continue hiding because of the group of assassins chasing him.

"Hey, Lao Mo, what's up?"

"Old Mo! Say something!"

Gao Qiqiang's urgent voice rang out on the other end of the phone, but Lao Mo on the other end did not respond for a long time.

This is an extremely dangerous sign!

Gao Qiqiang knew that unless something unexpected happened, Lao Mo would never call him unless it was a life-or-death crisis.

"Shanshui Group!"

Gao Qiqiang knew without a doubt that the Shanshui Group was behind this!

He originally did not want to use harsh measures.

But since the Shanshui Group is being so aggressive, Gao Qiqiang has nothing left to hold back!

Gao Qiqiang walked straight over.

He opened his office drawer, and inside was a whole row of cell phones of all sizes!

Gao Qiqiang looked at them one by one.

Then he took out the most inconspicuous and ordinary phone from the middle.

Then I called.

The call was quickly connected, and a broken Mandarin voice came through.

The noise was also mixed in with the sounds of people playing cards.

But Gao Qiqiang didn't mind, and greeted him with a smile: "Hey, Yanbian."

"There's work here that we need you to do."

"Same old rules, 100,000 yuan per job."

The other end of the phone.

Four men, dressed in tattered clothes and with frostbite on their faces, were playing cards. When they heard there was work to be done, they didn't say a word.

They just pushed the card table over.

Then, wearing only the clothes he was wearing, he headed straight for the airport.

They...are heading to Handong!

Gao Qiqiang also put down the phone and sat down in silence.

His gaze gradually hardened.

"Brother, why are you making that phone call?"

"I'll just take my men and go rescue Old Mo!"

Why should we let others do it?

Gao Qisheng was very dissatisfied and said from the side.

But Gao Qiqiang slapped his brother across the face!

"idiot!"

"We are legitimate businessmen! We have no criminal record! We are law-abiding citizens!"

"I think you've spent too much time abroad."

"I've forgotten where I am!"

"Do we need to handle this kind of thing ourselves? It can be done with just 100,000 yuan."

"And this group is no ordinary people... The reputation of the Yanbian Four is earned through real battles!"

"I feel very reassured that they are going to rescue Lao Mo."

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A few hours later.

Handong, Jingzhou, Airport.

Four raggedly dressed men stepped off the plane, where a car from the Qiangsheng Group was already waiting.

During this time, they also learned who was behind it.

Where exactly was Lao Mo being chased?

They also learned some good news: Old Mo was not dead; he had simply disappeared along with the assassins.

To this day, no one has discovered them.

Hey, Yanbian.

Gao Qiqiang got out of the car and gave the four-person group from Yanbian a hug with a smile.

Then I began to explain the current situation to them.

Although Lao Mo and the assassins chasing him are said to be missing, Gao Qiqiang actually suspects that it was the Shanshui Group that was behind it; otherwise, given the strength of the public security bureau...

How could we not find those killers?

Just after receiving the four-person group from Yanbian, a phone call came in.

"Hey bro, we've found the assassins!"

Chapter 24 Gao Yuliang speaks with Hou Liangping and demands the release of the prisoners!

Heavy rain, cold night.

In the dimly lit stairwell, an injured figure ran with all his might towards the upper stairwell.

Blood kept dripping.

It left behind streaks of blood.

Old Mo clutched his wound, his face pale. Although the gunshot wound wasn't in a vital spot, it had healed over time.

This also caused him to gradually lose his physical strength.

They've reached the point where they can't run anymore.

Now, Lao Mo's only hope is that his phone call to Gao Qiqiang will be effective, and that reinforcements are on their way.