Chapter 007 The target appears

Master Feng still didn't tell Song Xiaotian his goal for tomorrow. He just said that he would send a car to pick him up early tomorrow morning and tell him about the goal then.

After sending Song Xiaotian to the villa in person, Master Feng took a car and left. Feng Fei and Xiaohua were the only ones left in the villa.

Back in his room, Song Xiaotian first took a warm bath comfortably, and then fell asleep, as if tomorrow's assassination had nothing to do with him.

Donghai City, Panlong Group Headquarters Building.

In the chairman's office on the 38th floor, Mr. Feng sat in front of his executive desk without blinking and looked at the computer in front of him. His eyebrows were already wrinkled. He looked at the gold watch in his hand. At this time,

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

On the computer screen in front of him, there was a dark-skinned young man wearing a pair of briefs, soundly asleep. If he took a closer look, who else could this person be if he wasn't Song Xiaotian?

Why does this kid act like a normal person? Is he reliable? Do we need to continue tomorrow's operation?

Mr. Feng felt very unsure. He was worried about missing a good opportunity, and worried about losing the rice instead of stealing the chicken. He was now in a dilemma.

After decades of traveling around Donghai City, there has never been anything that made him feel so difficult and difficult to decide.

"Ding ding ding..." At this moment, the landline phone on the executive desk rang.

"Hello..." Mr. Feng picked up the receiver: "Oh, it turns out to be His Majesty the General... Haha, things have already been arranged as you said. I'm just waiting for the General to send me the target information...

Well, no problem, general, don’t worry, the person I hired is a super ace in the country, and he will definitely satisfy the general...

Oh, okay, General, please tell me if the batch of goods I ordered last time can be shipped now. Others are urging me... Oh, okay, okay, let's talk about it after this matter is over. General, wait for me.

Good news!"

After Mr. Feng hung up the phone, he started tinkering with something on the computer. Soon he saw a person's profile picture from a foreign website.

"Is it him?" Master Feng frowned: "Isn't this the chairman of Huoyun Mining Group?"

At this time, Master Feng finally understood why the general threw this hot potato to him. Qianqing was a thorn in the side who had inextricable ties with the central government. Even the top foreign killers might not dare to take on such a mission.

At six o'clock in the morning, Master Feng arrived at Panlong Residence. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to Song Xiaotian's bedroom. Song Xiaotian reluctantly complained and opened the door: "Master Feng, it's so early!"

"The identity of the target to be assassinated this time is very unusual, so the matter is a bit serious. I must inform you in advance!" Mr. Feng's face was a little solemn.

"Oh, I guess Mr. Feng can tell me who the target is now, right?" Song Xiaotian said without changing his expression.

"The target is him!" Mr. Feng took out an A4 piece of paper from his arms: "Chairman of Huoyun Mining Group, Zhang Tianqiao!" The A4 paper only contained some densely written introductions and no photos of the target.

"I will send you a recent photo of the target before taking action. This target is a bit tricky, so be careful!"

"Well, it's not difficult for me. I'm just the boss of a private company. It's a piece of cake!" Song Xiaotian said calmly.

But what Master Feng said next made him unable to pretend that nothing had happened.

"Don't underestimate him. Huoyun Group is an old listed company with a market value of more than eight billion US dollars. He is not the boss of an ordinary private enterprise.

Although his Huoyun Group is nominally a private enterprise, in fact the country's State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission also holds no less than 40% of the shares of the Huoyun Group. This time he came to Donghai City to visit Eastern Star, which has two countries, Russia and India.

China’s largest mining group is discussing joint efforts to exploit an underground mineral deposit in Russia under the Siberian ice sheet.

For such an important matter, it is very likely that the country will arrange for Zhongnanhai bodyguards to accompany him during his trip!" Mr. Feng seemed to be very worried that today's assassination operation would end in failure.

"Zhongnanhai bodyguard?"

Song Xiaotian has never seen the world again, but he has heard his master often mention the Zhongnanhai bodyguards. They are some wizards selected from the billions of people in this huge country to protect the central leaders. These people are not only talented

Yes, there are some experts with special abilities among them. Song Xiaozhen is really a little over the top at this moment.

But in this case, of course, it was impossible for him to back down. He calmed down a little and continued to pretend as if nothing had happened: "Prepare a set of Eastern Star Hotel waiter clothes for me immediately, and there is no need for other things.

Master Feng is worried!"

"Is it that simple?" Master Feng asked in surprise.

He was usually able to remain calm in the face of everything. For some reason, his mood became much worse in front of the young man in front of him. He had lost his composure in front of him more than once.

"How about you go with me, so that two people can take care of each other?" Song Xiaotian winked and joked.

"Haha...Mr. Song is really good at joking, but I can see that Mr. Song, you are indeed a man of big things. Just because you can be so calm after hearing what I just said, this time my old man will put all the bets on you."

It's on you!" Mr. Feng seemed to have regained his former grace.

Indeed, he saw a lot of calmness in Song Xiaotian that ordinary people could not have, and he also saw the Die Hard spirit that he must have to do great things without fear. He even saw many shadows of his own youth in him.

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"I have prepared a suit for you, and I will ask Xiaohua to deliver it to you right away. If you need any help from me, just ask, I will fully support you!" Master Feng seemed to have put aside his unnecessary worries.

"No need, Master Feng. I will disappear in Donghai City and even the country as soon as the matter is completed. I hope you can transfer the remaining money to my account as soon as possible!" Song Xiaotian smiled slightly and handed Master Feng a bank account number.

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"Huh? Why isn't it the same account you logged in last time?" Mr. Feng was a little confused.

"Oh, it's like this. The same account with over 100 million funds flowing for several consecutive days will definitely arouse the suspicion of the government, so I changed my account!" Song Xiaotian said pretendingly.

In fact, this account is his own, and the people above him don't even know that he used it for personal gain and asked for an extra 50 million from Mr. Feng.

"Haha, Mr. Song's account last time was from a Swiss bank, and I also used my Swiss bank account to transfer the money. You don't have to worry so much. The government will definitely not be able to find it.

Mr. Song, you can rest assured that as soon as I confirm that the target is really dead, I will transfer the money to your account as soon as possible!" Mr. Feng took the bank account number from Song Xiaotian's hand.

"Master Feng, you can rest assured that our industry also has its own rules. No matter whether I succeed or fail, I will never be captured alive!" Song Xiaotian said categorically.

"Yes!" Mr. Feng nodded, turned around and walked downstairs. For some reason, or perhaps because heroes cherish heroes and value heroes, when he heard Song Xiaotian's words, he felt a little disappointed.

With reluctance.

He suddenly thought that it would be a very pleasant thing if the young man in front of him could be used by him. He sincerely hoped that nothing would happen to Song Xiaotian after he succeeded.

"Mr. Song, Master Feng asked me to deliver clothes to you!" Soon after Mr. Feng came downstairs, Xiaohua brought the clothes up.

However, Xiaohua's face seemed a little unsightly today. Song Xiaotian looked at it with some concern and said, "Is it okay that you haven't rested?"

"No!" Xiaohua responded casually and handed the clothes to Song Xiaotian, but just when Song Xiaotian's hands were about to touch the clothes, her hands loosened up in advance.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song!" Xiaohua apologized in a low voice, but he picked up the coat that fell on the ground and put a small note into the inner pocket on the left side of the coat in front of Song Xiaotian.

A voice as low as a mosquito said softly: "Let's see after we leave the villa!"
Chapter completed!