Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 141 Big Dog’s Nose Ding Qingzu

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 141 Big Dog’s Nose Ding Qingzu

After lunch, Tang and Song sent Mariko Yashida back to the hotel where everyone from Yashida Industry was staying.

When I saw Mariko Yashida getting off the Tang-Song Car,

Yashida Yukio on the side quickly stepped forward to block Yashida Mariko behind him, and glared at Tang Song fiercely like a wolf-dog protecting his master.

Many senior executives of Yashida Industry and the entourage accompanying Mariko Yashida on her trip to New York lowered their eyes.

However, the eyes that occasionally raised their eyes wandered between Tang Song and Yashida Mariko from time to time.

He was speculating on the identity of Tang and Song Dynasty, and was weighing the news about Mariko Yashida who did not return home all night and was sent back by a strange man to whom to sell to in order to obtain the greatest benefit.

However, Mariko Yashida behaved gracefully and said goodbye to Tang and Song Dynasties by shaking hands in front of everyone:

"Mr. Tang, I will fly back to Tokyo tonight, and Yukio will still stay in the Federation to search for Logan's whereabouts. I hope you can help her!"

"No problem. I have asked the people below to look for the matter of being loyal to others. As long as Logan is in the Federation, there should be news soon!"

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"Ah sneeze!"

At this time, in a forest farm deep in the mountains and old forests of Canada, a strong man with a scruffy beard was sitting on a pile of logs, drinking a can of beer, when he suddenly sneezed inexplicably!

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"boss!"

Tang's Manor, Tang and Song's sports car just stopped at the gate of the manor,

A bodyguard trotted forward, saluted him, took the car keys from his hand, and parked the car into the garage of the manor.

As soon as Tang Song entered the manor, Lawson, the bodyguard captain in charge of the manor's peripheral security, came up to him with a serious look on his face.

"Boss! The guest you invited has arrived! I arranged for him to be moved elsewhere!"

"What's going on?" Tang Song stopped and turned his head to look at Lawson and asked.

Lawson is considered an old man who follows him. He has been following him since he started the counterfeit money business, and he has always done things very safely.

Otherwise, the Tang and Song Dynasties would not have entrusted him with the security of the manor.

"During a routine security check, the big dog smelled the smell of trinitrotoluene on the guest!"

"Huh?!" Tang Song's eyes changed instantly, with a pair of eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

The so-called trinitrotoluene is the most widely used and well-known field of explosives, TNT explosives.

"Have you searched him?"

Lawson shook his head slightly and said: "We searched and found no weapons, but you should know the nose of a big dog..."

Clatter, Tang and Song twirled the string of white bone beads in their hands,

The so-called big dogs are the werewolves who were carefully selected by Lucien and have the sharpest noses.

These werewolves served as Lucien's signature to join this small gang of Tang and Song Dynasties, and they could be said to be the best of the best.

Especially the batch sent to the manor are all strengthened werewolf warriors who have experienced the perfect blood. Their noses are more than ten times more sensitive than trained police dogs.

The Tang and Song dynasties naturally believed in their sense of smell.

"Tu Qiongdagger sees that you are trying to play Jing Ke's trick on assassinating Qin with me!"

Tang Song laughed as he spoke, but there was no smile in his eyes. He was smiling but not smiling. Lawson who was looking aside quickly lowered his head.

He knew that whenever the boss showed this expression, someone would be in trouble!

"Where is he?" Tang Song asked.

Lawson quickly raised his head and replied: "I presume that you were not at the manor and had someone take him to a nearby place. Boss, do you think it is..."

Lawson made a throat-cutting motion on the neck.

"Control him and search carefully. If there is something, you can handle it as you see fit!"

"Yes, boss!"

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"Xiba, where's Boss Tang? It's almost three o'clock. Are your gangs in New York so ignorant of time?"

A bar half an hour's drive from Down's Manor.

Ding Qing sat at the bar and couldn't help but knock a glass of tequila heavily on the bar table.

With this action of drinking a lot of wine, Ding Qing glanced at the bar. The people sitting and standing in the bar were all white men wearing black suits and bulging waists. He was shocked and couldn't help but think about it with his hands.

Touch your belly.

But he restrained himself forcefully.

Ding-ding-ding!

At this time, the wind chime on the bar door rang, followed by a push on the door.

Ding Qing subconsciously turned around, and when he saw Lawson's figure, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Under Ding Qing's gaze, Lawson walked directly to him.

"Mr. Ding, our president wants to see you, please come with me! And this lady!"

Ding Qing stood up and at the same time pulled Li Xinyu over to drink away his sorrows. After drinking several mojitos, Li Xinyu was in a daze.

Follow Lawson and walk out the door.

Wow!

At this time, all the big men in black clothes in the bar followed suit.

When they all left, the whole bar was suddenly empty. Except for the bartender, there was no other customer.

The bartender breathed a sigh of relief, took out the double-barreled shotgun placed under the bar, and hung it on the wall again.

Then he walked to the door of the bar and flipped the closed sign back again.

Ding Qing came out of the bar door and saw three black cars parked at the door.

Lawson stepped forward and opened the car door, signaling Ding Qing and the others to get in the car.

Ding Qing was not afraid at all and dragged Li Xinyu into the car.

Lawson got into the car where Ding Qing was with a bodyguard in black.

The gunman in black who followed him from the bar got into two other cars.

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"This doesn't seem to be going to Mr. Tang's residence?"

Ding Qing looked at the passing buildings outside the car window, turned back and stared at Lawson opposite and asked.

"Our boss is waiting for President Ding at the pier!"

Lawson said with an expressionless poker face.

Ding Qing stared at Lawson's face for a long time, but didn't see any flaws. Then he slowly loosened his clenched back molars.

Ding Qing leaned on the leather car seat and licked his back molars, where there was a newly inserted denture.

As long as he bites the denture with force, the medicinal powder inside will spill out.

These medicinal powders are not highly toxic drugs, but can stimulate a person's central nervous system and speed up a person's heartbeat, as long as his heart rate exceeds a certain frequency.

It will detonate the explosives in his body.

Then the entire car, even within a radius of more than ten meters, will be blown to pieces with a bang.

However, his suicide bomb was prepared to kill Zicheng's people, so naturally he would not waste it on a bodyguard easily.

Ding Qing leaned against the window, looking at the scenery receding outside the car window, feeling a little lost.

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The three cars soon arrived at the beach,

"Get off the car! President Ding!"

Lawson gestured towards Ding Qing.

Ding Qing looked at the slightly deserted beach through the car window.

It was almost dusk, and except for a few small boats in the distance, there was no one around and it was completely empty.

Ding Qing's heart suddenly sank, but the luck in his heart made him open the door and walk out.

As soon as he got out of the car, two bodyguards in black stepped forward and twisted his arms and pushed him to the ground.

"What do you want to do? Boss Tang asked me to come to New York to meet him. I want to see him! I want to see Boss Tang!"

Ding Qing struggled to get up. Although he struggled desperately, the hands of the two bodyguards in black were twisting his arms, but they did not move at all.

He just felt like there were two bent steel pipes locked on his arms...

Lawson got out of the car and walked up to Ding Qing. Without saying a word, he just nodded towards the big man in black beside him.

The big man in black walked up to Ding Qing. Under Ding Qing's confused eyes, he squatted down, stretched out his head, and sniffed him.

"It's trinitrotoluene, yes, it's in his stomach!"

The big man in black sniffed around Ding Qing, then stood up and said affirmatively to Lawson.

His words made Ding Qing fall into an ice cave.

Lawson looked at Ding Qing's instantly pale face, narrowed his eyes, and motioned to the gunman next to him.

Kaka!

A gunman in black walked up behind Ding Qing, took out his gun, loaded the bullet, and pointed it at the back of Ding Qing's head.

"Xiba, Zicheng, you bastard, I'm here to find you, brother!"

Ding Qing turned his head and looked at the sea reflected by the setting sun. His cheek muscles moved and he was about to bite the denture into pieces.

Card!

Lawson, who had been staring at his expression, suddenly stepped forward, took hold of Ding Qing's chin with his big hand.

"The bomb in his body should be some kind of triggering device. Tie him and the woman together, and then shoot further away!"

………

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and a thick water column splashed from the sea!

"Hey, boss, we've solved the problem. It's a suicide bomb!"

Lawson looked at the water splashing on the sea, stood in front of the car door, and reported the situation to Boss Tang!

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"Okay! I understand! After the matter is settled, you can come back!"

The drawing room of Down's Manor,

Tang and Song put their mobile phones aside,

With a smile on his face, he picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for the frail old man wearing glasses in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Professor Gu, I'm a little busy with business. What were you talking about earlier? Yes, your wife's illness!"

"Don't worry, although Alzheimer's disease is said to be a terminal disease in the world,

But my laboratory has top biology professors and brain research experts, so you can rest assured that she will be cured..."

The old man remained silent, holding the tea cup tightly with his skinny hands, until Tang Song finished speaking.

He raised his head: "Mr. Tang, can you let my daughter go?!"

"Huh?!" The smile on Tang Song's face stiffened for a moment, but it returned to its original state instantly:

"Old sir, how do you put this? Ziyun was discovered by my entertainment company through South Korea's grassroots star talent show. Seeing that she has great potential, I signed a contract with her. I did not coerce her!"

Professor Gu looked down at the green leaves in the tea cup, as if he was answering the Tang and Song Dynasties, and also seemed to be recalling:

“When Ziyun was very young, her mother and I picked her up on the farm.

At that time, we had always wanted a child, but we had never been able to do so. Ziyun's appearance was like a gift from God to us!"

"Later I discovered that I seemed to have raised a monster. When she was a child, the cows and sheep raised on the farm would always die for no reason,"

"I'm not afraid of your laughter. I was very scared and wanted to throw her away many times. Later, her mother stopped me with all her strength.

She told me that it was her child, but she was a little rebellious. As long as she loved her well, she would definitely change!

I'm not as good as her. She really treats Ziyun as her own child and loves her.

Now she can no longer remember things, but she still talks about Ziyun's clothes needing to be mended every day.

When Ziyun was young, every time she went out to play, her clothes would always get damaged, and she would always fix them...

Mr. Tang, if she wakes up and finds out that I traded my daughter for her recovery, I don’t think she will forgive me!

I hope you will allow me to take my daughter back!"

Professor Ju raised his head,

The Tang and Song Dynasties saw something called persistence in the eyes of this old man who had taught for most of his life and raised cattle for more than ten years.

Maybe it’s fatherly love!

Boss Tang, who was always ruthless, was silent for a rare moment.

"Well, in that case, I won't hide it from you. Ju Ziyun suffered brain damage when she was a child. Her ability to survive until now can be said to be a miracle in the medical field. Only I can save her!"

There was a hint of astonishment on Professor Ju's face. He was even prepared to die here if Tang and Song refused to agree, but he didn't expect such a result.

"Mr. Tang, what you said is true..."

Professor Gu, Gu Ziyun’s adoptive father, couldn’t help but tremble in his hands.

More than ten days ago, he completely lost contact with his daughter.

He tried every means to find his daughter, initiated all connections, called the police, and issued a missing person notice. However, her daughter seemed to have disappeared from the world, and there was no news.

Just when he was about to despair, a group of foreigners came over and said they knew where his daughter was and took him to New York.

Brought to this manor.

But how could her daughter,

"Mr. Tang, can I see Ziyun!" Professor Gu said, holding back the sadness in his heart.

"Of course no problem!"

Tang Song pressed the button under the table, and soon a maid came in, slightly saluting Tang Song:

"gentlemen!"

"Take this old gentleman to see Miss Gu!"

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"I'm a decent man, why do I act like a villain? Ryan, do I look like a bad guy?"

In the study, Tang Song sat by the window, looking at the lotus pond outside.

He crossed his legs, smoked a cigar, and asked Ryan, who was busy opposite.

"Boss, there has been a lot of money coming in from Italy recently, and the batch of euros we forged have also made a lot of money.

I need to launder this money as soon as possible, otherwise I will be targeted by the federal IRS!

If you have time, you can help me handle these processes!"

Ryan said to Boss Tang without raising his head.

Tang and Song Dynasties put their legs on the table and blew out smoke rings:

"I don't think we spent a lot of money to hire those professional accountants to keep them idle. You might as well give these jobs to them!"

Ryan finally raised his head, looking at the boss in front of him who had nothing to do with him, and suddenly felt the urge to give up:

"Boss, this is the internal account, which involves more than one billion in circulating funds.

This also includes the counterfeit banknote business and 20% of the profits sent from Italy. Are you sure you want to hand it over to those accountants!?

You must know that once these account books fall into the hands of the FBI, you will be the main criminal. According to federal law, you will probably stay in prison for three hundred years!"

"Then they must be able to catch me too!"

Tang and Song blew out a smoke ring and watched the white smoke turn into an arrow and rush out of the window, landing on the lake. It actually made ripples on the water surface as if it were a real thing.

"Crack!"

"Uh! How about I go watch the scene of the father-daughter reunion?"

Tang Song turned around and looked at the mouse that Ryan had crushed. He gave a rare guilty laugh before getting up and walking out the door.

(End of chapter)