Surprise or surprise, surprise or no surprise

Today is a very special day for Walker Palace Hotel. Tonight, a group of very important people from Qingqiu Kingdom will gather here.

　　In order to entertain these people, the entire hotel even had an entire floor. The entrance to this floor was covered with tight defenses, because today, everyone who appears here may be crucial to the country of Qingqiu!

　　"President Quan, are you here so early?"

　　"Hahaha, yes, I have solved a problem and feel refreshed. Of course I am coming!"

　　"I have been overwhelmed by the young Chinese man named Zhang Menglong during this period. Now that he has finally returned, how can he not come and have a good gathering?"

　　"How is your bank?"

　　"The situation has basically stabilized. Now fewer and fewer people are withdrawing money. It will take at most two days to return to the previous slowly rising state. However, this time, it is indeed a serious loss of vitality."

　　"Yes, our Minsheng Bank has suffered a lot of losses this time. I hope we can reduce our losses a little in the last few days of this year!"

　　"I heard that today's party is not that simple!" One of the bank presidents who had a good relationship with Su Zhihe suddenly said mysteriously, "Do you think it is as simple as just celebrating Zhang Menglong's return to China?"

　　"Why, do you have other ideas?" CEOs of several other banks gathered together.

　　"You must understand that Zhang Mengyu not only hit our economy this time, but his live broadcast that night has embarrassed us Qingqiu people to the whole world. This is a great insult to us. If If we let him go back like this, where will the dignity of our country be in the future?"

　　"You mean?" Several bank presidents suddenly widened their ears, and one of them even made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand.

　　"Shh! Keep your voice down, this matter is top secret! Except for Representative Su, there will never be more than five people who know about it. You must not tell others," the CEO said, "When Zhang Mengyu's plane passes through the borders of other countries, we Only then will we take action, and we will definitely not let his death be suspected on our heads!"

　　"If so, that's definitely a good thing for our country!"

　　"By the way, where is Representative Su?"

　　"Yeah, for a few nights he was our protagonist, our hero!"

　　The time has come to 6:20, and even President Kwon Jung-kyu has appeared at the venue, but Su Zhiha has not yet appeared.

　　"Where is Su Zhihe? Has he forgotten the time?" Quan Zhenggui said displeased, "Who among you is going to ask? Contact his secretary."

　　"I'll go!" Pu Guanzhi, who had the best relationship with Su Zhihe, took the initiative to stand up. He held his mobile phone, and his expression became confused as the busy signal came from the other end.

　　"Boom!" At this moment, the door was knocked open. Everyone was startled, but they did not panic, because they knew very well that tonight, no place in Qingqiu was safer than this hotel.

　　"Secretary Jin?" Everyone recognized the man who came in a hurry. He had a frightened expression and a piece of paper floating in his hand, as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world.

　　"Something happened! Something happened! Something happened to Representative Su!" Secretary Jin shouted.

　　"Calm down and speak slowly!" Quan Zhenggui said, "What's wrong with Representative Su?"

　　"Representative Su is dead!" Secretary Jin said a piece of news that made everyone feel extremely panicked. "He did not have any external injuries. The doctor said that his death was caused by cardiac arrest."

　　"Cardiac arrest? Did Representative Su work too hard?" Everyone showed regretful expressions.

　　In the past few years of Su Zhihe's reign, Qingqiu Country's economy has skyrocketed. This is inseparable from his work ability. Everyone knows that he often works until midnight, and there is indeed the possibility of promoting death.

　　But, if that's the case, why does his assistant have such an expression?

　　"No! Representative Su did not die suddenly, he was murdered!" Assistant Jin handed over the thin invoice, "This is something left next to Representative Su, an invoice."

　　"bill?"

　　"Yes, the product written above is 'killing', and the amount is 10...Chinese coins..."

　　"Chinese coins?" Everyone thought of Zhang Mengwu almost at the same time. Their party today was because of Zhang Mengwu!

　　Moreover, those who know the inside story know that Su Zhihe spent a lot of money to find a killer organization internationally to attack Zhang Mengwu. If he failed, it would be very possible for him to be retaliated by Zhang Mengwu!

　　Suddenly, the door of the hall was pushed open again, and this time a man and a woman walked in. The woman was young and beautiful, wearing a gorgeous dress, as if she was a princess from a fairy tale. The man was handsome, but with a trace of sadness on his face. A cynical smile.

　　"Zhang Mengyu!" Everyone recognized this young man immediately.

　　"Sorry, I came uninvited today!" Although he said this, Zhang Mengyu did not show an embarrassed expression, "Mr. Quan Zhenggui, are you surprised or surprised? I'm still alive!"

　　"How did you get in?" A trace of surprise flashed in Quan Zhenggui's eyes. The venue today was very tight, and it was impossible for the security guards and Quan Zhenggui's guards to let people in without being invited.

　　"You just walked in so arrogantly!" Zhang Mengyu said, "Those of your people are probably chatting with Duke Zhou in their dreams now!"

　　"Brother, the person you are looking for is not good. If you want to kill me, you should at least find someone a little more powerful, right? And the offer is only 200 billion US dollars. I feel insulted!"

　　"I don't know what you are talking about!" Quan Zhenggui could not admit that Qingqiu State sent people to assassinate Zhang Mengyu, he had to pretend to know nothing.

　　"It seems you are not going to admit it!" Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "You might as well listen to this!"

　　Zhang Menglong took out a small recording device.

　　"Did Su Zhihe send you to kill me?"

　　"You...how could you know?"

　　…

　　This recording contains the voices of Zhang Mengyu and Sorens.

　　"Oh, by the way, there is also a recording of Su Zhihe's contact with the killer organization. Do you want to listen to it?" Zhang Mengyu said.

　　With his intelligence network, it is not easy to obtain these evidences.

　　"You..." The expressions of everyone in the hall changed. If it is true that he has the evidence as Zhang Menglong said, the matter of them sending people to assassinate Zhang Menglong has been confirmed. If it is exposed to the international community, I am afraid they will Qingqiu is about to become a rat crossing the street, and everyone is shouting and beating him.

　　"Su Zhihe, you sent someone to kill him, right?" Quan Zhenggui said.

　　"Are there any recording and video equipment?" Zhang Mengyu communicated with Ye Yin using his mind.

　　"I can block them all!"

　　After receiving Ye Yin's affirmative answer, Zhang Mengyu's mouth was tilted to the sky, "I hired someone to kill him. It's on sale. It only costs 10 yuan. Isn't it very cheap?"

　　Listening to Zhang Mengyu's voice that wanted to be beaten, Quan Zhenggui couldn't help but clenched his fists.

　　"What are you looking at? The president is amazing. Believe it or not, I spent 15 yuan to turn you into a corpse like Su Zhihe?" Zhang Menglong provocatively asked. Faced with someone who wants his own life, Zhang Menglong naturally has no psychological burden at all. .

　　"Zhang Menglong, are you threatening me? Aren't you afraid of causing disputes?"

　　"I'm just threatening you, hit me if you can!" Zhang Menglong continued to say in a mean voice, "Hahaha, do you want to make my crime public? But you have no evidence!"