After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

In the urban area of ​​Pengxi, the night falls and the lanterns are lit.

In a private room on the top floor of a luxury hotel, two important figures from the Destiny Organization were leisurely sipping red wine and talking about their "great" plan.

Tarink is a tall, middle-aged man with a stern face. His eyes reveal an innate arrogance.

He was wearing a custom-made black suit, with the collar slightly open, revealing the exquisite tie clip underneath.

His fingers were long and strong, and he gently shook the goblet in his hand. The red wine swirled beautifully in the glass, reflecting his confident face.

Smith, by comparison, is more sophisticated and composed.

His hair was meticulously combed and he smelled faintly of cologne.

He wore a dark shirt of fine texture, tightly buttoned at the collar, giving him a rigorous and mysterious look.

His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through all hypocrisy and lies.

In the private room, the luxurious decoration and exquisite tableware all reflect their identity and status.

Expensive oil paintings were hung on the walls, thick carpets were spread on the floor, and all kinds of rare wines and delicacies were placed on the tables.

They tasted the top red wine from France, and every sip seemed to taste the beauty of life and the taste of power.

"Mr. Tallink, you really know how to enjoy yourself."

Smith smiled and said, "This kind of red wine has a mellow taste and a long aftertaste. It is simply the best in the world."

Tallink smiled proudly: "What is this? In my opinion, these are just the spices of life. The real enjoyment is the feeling of being in control of everything."

Smith nodded in agreement: "That's true. Our destiny organization exists to control everything."

"These Chinese people are too easily manipulated. Their way of thinking is different from ours. They only value immediate interests and ignore long-term planning."

Tarink put down his wine glass and said coldly: "These Chinese people are like chess pieces on a chessboard, at our mercy. Their pain and struggle will only make us more excited and satisfied."

Smith smiled: "Mr. Tallink really knows how to enjoy life. However, we cannot take it lightly. I always feel that Song Yang is not a simple person."

Tallink waved his hand indifferently: "Song Yang? Huh, he is just a clown. He is destined to fail in front of our plan."

Smith held up his wine glass with a confident smile: "As the strongest combat force of the Knights, I believe in your ability. With you here, I have a lot of confidence in my heart. May we achieve great success!"

Talink smiled and raised his glass: "May we all succeed!"

"Hahaha!"

The two continued to sip the wine, with arrogant and arrogant smiles on their faces.

It felt like I had already won the final victory.

That's right, in their opinion, Song Yang had nothing to fight with him.

They brought a large amount of funds. Smith can mobilize more than 100 billion US dollars. How much cash does Song Yang have now?

No matter how rich he is, a mere Chinese businessman is just an ant in front of Tianming, unable to resist Tianming's progress.

Tallink poured himself another glass of red wine. He tilted the glass and admired the sheen of the blood-like liquid flowing under the light.

Always conceited, he gave his own analysis and judgment of Song Yang: "Speaking of Song Yang."

He smiled contemptuously: "He is just a businessman with some luck. He thinks he can compete with us with some cleverness? What a joke. Among ordinary businessmen, he may be very outstanding, but in the face of destiny, he is worthless. value."

Smith was more cautious. He knocked on the table lightly and reminded: "Having said that, we can't underestimate him. After all, being able to rise in such a short period of time must be something special. "

Tallink waved his hand impatiently: "Excellence? Huh, in the face of absolute power and capital, any excellence is in vain. Our destiny organization will crush him like an ant. So simple."

"I have conducted an investigation on him. According to my investigation information, this kid was a gambler and a drunkard not long ago. Later, he acted like a Chinese wizard and acted like a magic stick. He relied on deception and luck to get close to Li Hanfeng. thigh. Then, they get lucky and make some money."

"Treat luck as strength? Haha... They are really dumbfounded by those poisonous chicken soups."

At this moment, Smith's cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the tranquility in the private room.

He glanced at the caller ID and his expression changed slightly.

He answered the phone and after listening to a few words, his expression became more solemn.

"What did you say?"

"Mr. Smith, Zhengyi Group has just announced that it is officially planning to move its headquarters to Haidu in the East China Sea, and the president, Zhang Miaozhen, is going there in person!"

"How is it possible? That woman is in our hands! How could she appear? This is their cover-up. They must be acting. Come and investigate carefully right away!"

Frustrated, Smith threw his phone on the table, his face turned red and his breathing became rapid.

"What's wrong?" Tarink noticed something unusual about Smith and asked.

Smith took a deep breath and slowly put down the phone, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes: "It's a call from a subordinate. According to reliable information, Song Yang seems to have been aware of our plan and started to take action."

Tarink was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "So what if he notices it? What kind of tricks can he make? He is just a clown. How can the layout of our destiny organization in China be compared to his little one?" Can Song Yang destroy it?"

However, Smith was not so optimistic. He frowned and said: "Mr. Tallink, although I agree with your abilities and your views, just now... we received news that Zhengyi Group officially announced the relocation of its headquarters. To Haidu, Zhang Miaozhen personally issued the relocation order."

Tallink was startled: "It's impossible. Zhang Miaozhen was captured by us. My people are very reliable!"

Smith nodded and analyzed seriously: "I think so too. This is most likely a cover-up trick by the other party, deliberately creating the illusion that Zhang Miaozhen is still there."

Tarink snorted and boasted confidently: "You only know these little tricks? That really disappoints me. Mr. Smith, let us witness Song Yang's disgusting true face as a scoundrel. I'll let you listen." Listen, Zhang Miaozhen’s voice.”

"I'm not sure. She doesn't have the strength to speak now. My men have never let go of women."

Tarink smiled sinisterly first, then confidently picked up his phone, ready to show Smith that what he told was the truth.

But a slap in the face happened!

On the other end of the phone, it took a full minute.

No one answered!

Tarink was startled, then immediately changed the number and continued dialing.

Still no answer.

Tarink was a little angry: "These bastards, how many times have they done this, why have they lost all their strength?"

Just then, Tallink made several calls again, but without exception, none of the calls went through!

By this time, Tallink was a little panicked.

Because his intuition told him that something was wrong!