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Chapter 1057: Behind the scenes emerges

In the astonished gaze of the killer leader, a figure suddenly appeared from around the corner. It was a woman holding a long sword.

Shen Bo, her appearance was like a ghost, catching people off guard.

The killer leader reacted immediately and loudly ordered his men to shoot Song Yang to death.

However, at this critical moment, more women wearing black leather clothes suddenly appeared in the corridor.

They moved so fast that they swept through the corridor like a gust of wind.

The words "Qinmen" are embroidered on their backs, highlighting their identities.

These women struck decisively, and the hand crossbows in their hands were like death's scythes, accurate and swift.

Although the killers held guns with both hands, they seemed so vulnerable to the shots of these hand crossbows.

The sound of gunshots and the whoosh of crossbows intertwined to form a thrilling symphony.

The killers fell one after another, their eyes full of fear and unwillingness.

But Shen Po and her companions were like goddesses on the battlefield, coldly and ruthlessly harvesting lives.

The battle was over in just a few minutes.

The corridor was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and blood. The killers were lying on the ground in a mess, no longer breathing life.

But Shen Po and her companions stood there unharmed, with victory shining in their eyes.

The killer leader was scared out of his mind at this moment. He had never seen such a powerful opponent.

He understood that he was in trouble today.

"Qin Clan? Shouldn't Qin Clan be protecting Chu Zihan in the East China Sea of ​​China? Why are you here?"

His body trembled and he looked at Song Yang in fear.

Song Yang smiled, and said with his hands behind his back: "When doing business, you must pay attention to capital allocation and risk hedging. I can't put all my eggs in one basket. Zihan is in China. Remember, protect China." The first line of defense for Chinese people is never the so-called civil society organizations, but our country’s national defense force and police force.”

"So, she doesn't need too much protection in China to ensure her safety."

"And the Qin Sect that I hold has never protected me in the East China Sea. Besides, I have two forces in my hand. In addition to the Qin Sect, there is another one called Qiongqi. You don't even study it carefully when collecting information. For a moment? Oh! You don’t think that Qiongqi is only responsible for the sea, do you?”

The killer leader was shocked, and he wondered: "Isn't it...should it be like this?"

The corner of Song Yang's mouth raised. He was sure that the other party was definitely not some wild guy, but someone with professional training. They were systematic beings.

"I said Qiongqi is my personal security force. I have the final say on how to use it and where to use it. Who stipulates that he must be on the ship? I'm really curious, is your organization so rigid?"

The killer leader was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He tried to escape, but Qin Shu's hand crossbow was already aimed at his back.

"Whoosh!"

puff! !

There was a muffled sound, and the killer leader fell to the ground.

Qin Shu stepped on the body with his foot, then looked at Song Yang worriedly: "There is no one left alive, what should I do?"

"I don't need a living mouth. I know who it is." Song Yang looked at the corpse on the ground.

Then, he sighed: "It's just a business, why do we have to fight and kill?"

After saying that, he shook his head.

Seeing the corpses on the ground, Marlington was a little surprised, but also very happy.

He was lucky to be friends with Song Yang, not enemies.

Song Yang, a ferocious beast in the skin of a businessman, was simply a monster to him.

Now he can't even see how many trump cards he has.

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Outside the hospital, police lights were flashing and a large number of police officers had cordoned off the scene. Vehicles from various security departments were parked on the roadside, and personnel were busy coming in and out to ensure that the situation was under control. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, mixed with the smell of disinfectant often found in hospitals, making people feel a depressing heaviness.

Many injured people were carried out of the hospital by medical staff, with expressions of horror and pain on their faces. On the other side, many people were silently carrying corpses. Each corpse was carefully wrapped and then gently placed on a stretcher.

The scene was surrounded by reporters. They held microphones and cameras and kept interviewing witnesses and relevant personnel at the scene. Flash lights came and went, illuminating the otherwise peaceful night.

Song Yang was sitting alone on a bench not far away, holding a bottle of water in his hand and taking a sip from time to time. There was a frightened expression on his face, and his eyes revealed a deep exhaustion.

A reporter noticed him and came over to interview him. The reporter asked: "Sir, are you a witness at the scene? Can you tell us what exactly happened?"

Song Yang pretended to be trying to remember, and then said: "I don't know what happened. I originally came to see a friend, but I heard an explosion, and then I saw people killing people everywhere. Thanks to the police's arrival in time time, otherwise I would really die here."

His words were recorded by reporters, and soon Song Yang appeared in major media. His image became one of the important symbols of the event.

At the same time, in a spacious building office, Adams sat on the sofa with a sinking face. He held a half-drunk cup of coffee in his hand, but at this moment he threw the coffee cup to the ground angrily.

"Is this what you call foolproof?" He pointed at Song Yang in the picture and said to Elena, a middle-aged woman in a suit beside him, "Just a small goal? Look at what it has become now!"

Elena stood aside with a grimace, not daring to speak. She knew the operation had failed, and failed spectacularly. She originally thought that Song Yang was just a small character who was easy to deal with, but she didn't expect that he could mobilize the Qin family to protect her so quickly.

"I...I really didn't expect Song Yang to be so powerful." Elena hesitated, "I thought our plan was thorough enough."

Adams stood up even more angrily and slammed the documents on the table in front of Elena: "Qinmen followed Song Yang when he came out! You didn't find out such important information in advance? What on earth are you doing? How to do things?"

Elena tremblingly picked up the document and looked at it, and found that it was a registration list. It records information that Song Yang went abroad with members of the Qin clan. She instantly understood her mistake. It turned out that the Qin Clan had been secretly protecting Song Yang, but her previous investigation had not discovered this at all.

"Impossible... This is impossible. I clearly investigated Song Yang's itinerary, and there were only two women following him when he got off the plane!" Elena defended in confusion.

Adams put his hands behind his back and said with a dark face: "But this is the fact. The Qin family must have used some method. Qin Shu came later, but her people came out together with this woman named Shen Po."

"Now the Shadow Parliament is very likely to be discovered by Song Yang. Once discovered, we are very likely to be exposed in the public eye. In that case, Johnson's bunch of bastards will definitely make a big fuss about it. They will definitely Knock off our fangs and make us a tool that can only make noise and make money!"

"Elena, do you think the Johnson family has any moral integrity? What morals do those people have for profit?"

Facing Adams' question, Elena could only lower her head: "I will find a way to make up for it as soon as possible. But what do you do? If Song Yang finds you, he will confront Tianming. In that case, your identity..."

Adams raised his hand to signal Elena to stop, and then said in a cold tone: "It doesn't matter, I have my own way. Moreover, we don't have much time, you have to do it as soon as possible, we can't let them do the new energy thing. , otherwise those old idiots like Johnson will definitely choose to give up the new energy position! Those pigs, they don’t know what strategy is!”

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