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

Sunlight shines through the car window and shines on the luxury bus and RV that is driving smoothly.

Song Yang and Xia Liangwu were sitting in the spacious and comfortable carriage, enjoying the tranquility of the journey.

Xia Liangwu sat opposite him, her eyes full of curiosity and expectation.

Her long hair fluttered gently, echoing the breeze outside the window, and her fingers tapped lightly on the armrests of the seat, showing that her inner thoughts were spinning rapidly.

As the bus moves smoothly, the scenery outside the window is constantly changing.

Fields, mountain peaks, and buildings all look like carefully arranged scenery.

Song Yang was sitting on a soft seat, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, the fragrance of tea lingering.

"What are you going to do next?" Xia Liangwu broke the silence, her voice soft but firm.

Song Yang calmly lifted the teapot and said with a smile: "The financial strength of Tianming Group cannot be underestimated. If they decide to fight a financial war, even if we can take advantage, we will pay a huge price."

Song Yang smiled softly and put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes shining with calmness and confidence. "I never intended to compete with Destiny for money."

He spoke slowly: "My goal is to get them to mobilize funds. As long as their funds are in place, my goal will be achieved."

Xia Liangwu frowned slightly, she didn't understand the meaning of Song Yang's words.

"Why is this?" she asked.

"Because we can't just focus on the country." Song Yang smiled mysteriously, and then turned his eyes to the car window.

"We must also pay attention to the situation abroad. Although the Tianming Group is powerful domestically, their layout abroad may not be perfect. This is my opportunity."

Xia Liangwu nodded thoughtfully, feeling as if she had caught a thread of Song Yang's plan.

"Are you planning to attract Tianming's funds into the country and then make it difficult for them to leave the country quickly?" she asked tentatively.

Song Yang smiled and nodded. "That's right."

He confirmed Xia Liangwu's guess, and then gave a very reasonable explanation: "Then I will let Chu Zihan give them a critical blow directly abroad. At that time, if they want to prevent Chu Zihan from expanding abroad, In the new energy market, a large amount of capital must be invested. In this way, their domestic efforts against Dongwang Group will be ineffective."

A flash of surprise flashed in Xia Liangwu's eyes.

"I see." She said softly, "In this way, we can cause trouble for the Tianming Group on both domestic and foreign battlefields at the same time."

However, Song Yang did not respond to Xia Liangwu's speculation. He just smiled and looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window.

Xia Liangwu knew that Song Yang must have a deeper plan that he had not told her.

But she didn't ask further questions because she knew Song Yang would reveal everything to her at the appropriate time.

While the two were chatting, suddenly, a black off-road vehicle rushed out from the side and tried to stop the bus.

"What the hell?"

Xia Xiaoman's eyes flashed. She quickly judged the other party's intentions, and then flexibly turned the steering wheel to avoid the impact of the off-road vehicle.

However, the other party didn't seem to want to let it go. The car then picked up speed and unexpectedly planned to cause a pit to stop him?

You must know that if you want to be pitted, your own vehicle weight is also required. As long as the car in front has experience, it will not be pitted, and once it fails, the car behind will become more dangerous.

Obviously, the other party treated him like a rookie.

At this moment, the car behind really hit him.

The corners of Xia Xiaoman's mouth raised, and at the same time, she lightly stepped on the brakes!

boom! !

This time, the bus was fine, but the SUV had already flown into the air and rolled over several times before coming to a stop.

Xia Xiaoman only slowed down at this time, letting the bus stop steadily on the side of the road.

The moment the bus stopped, Xia Xiaoman had already unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door, and was about to get out of the car to check the situation.

She wore a tight black leather jacket, a pair of loose military green overalls and a pair of black Martin boots, looking both capable and handsome. Her movements were quick and decisive, without any hesitation.

After Xia Xiaoman got out of the car, she heard thumping footsteps. She knew it was the sound of her stepping on gravel.

Looking around, there were car parts all over the ground. The bus only had some scratches on the back, but it was basically fine. The parts of the off-road vehicle were scattered all over the ground, and the car body was dented and twisted on the roadside, emitting thick smoke.

When I walked forward, the first thing I saw was that the car body was severely deformed and there were broken glass all over the floor. The A-pillar couldn't withstand this kind of tossing and was bent.

The airbag blocked most of the view inside the cockpit, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

She approached the vehicle cautiously, in case anything unexpected happened.

Walking to the side, she saw the two people in the car through the broken window.

There was a man in the driver's seat, about thirty years old, with a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead. He was obviously severely frightened.

His chest rose and fell violently, as if he was breathing hard.

His left arm hung limply to the side, while his right arm held the steering wheel tightly, his fingertips turning white from excessive exertion.

There was a female in the passenger seat, younger, in her early twenties.

Her long hair was spread loosely over her face, covering part of her face.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her face was as pale as paper, and there was no sign of life.

Her body was pressed tightly against the seat, a metal fragment was inserted into her chest, and blood flowed drop by drop along the edge of the fragment.

Xia Xiaoman quickly judged the situation of the two people.

One dead and one injured?

It seemed that he had acted lightly.

Xia Xiaoman murmured in his heart, then regardless of whether the two of them were alive or dead, he began to search for their belongings.

While searching their belongings, Xia Xiaoman found the woman's mobile phone.

She quickly checked the address book and text message records on her phone, and found something useful. It was a phone number marked "Mr. Tarlink".

After getting the call, when Xia Xiaoman raised his head again, the man had died.

She snorted coldly, then immediately returned to the bus and handed the phone to Song Yang.

"This is Tallink's phone number." Xia Xiaoman said succinctly.

Her voice was calm, as if she didn't care at all that two people were dead.

Song Yang took the phone and saw that it was indeed Tallink's number displayed on it.

He glanced at Xia Xiaoman doubtfully and then pressed the answer button.

During the call, Song Yang always remained calm and calm.

"Hello? How are things going?" Tarlink's voice sounded hoarse and nervous on the other end of the phone.

Song Yang smiled and said: "Mr. Tallink can finally speak to you. I am very happy to speak to you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Song Yang."

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