That night.
In a nightclub called Sleepless City, people were singing and dancing. In a private room in the lobby, a bearded man in his forties shouted towards the outside of the private room, "Open three bottles of your best red wine for me, quickly."
Not long after, the waiter unscrewed three bottles of very old Lafite red wine, and then carried the plates to the private room in a dignified manner.
Amidst the noisy music, people brushed past her.
A man bumped into her.
"Sorry, I forgot to move aside when I saw you." The man looked very appreciative of the waitress.
The waiter knew that the people who came here were usually local tycoons, so he was very hospitable. While holding the plate, he handed the business card to the gentleman. The meaning of the smile on his face was self-evident.
"Pick me up after work."
The man smiled and walked away.
Only then did the waitress carry the red cloth plate into the private room.
In less than a few minutes after she walked out, everyone who had drunk the red wine in the room died from the poison!
As the man walked to the parking lot, he tore off his Lai Saihu, took off his untidy long hair, and the silicone mask on his face. He sat in a Porsche sports car and said, "Lao San and Lao Si are done."
The man looked in the rearview mirror and threw the name card away, muttering to himself, "Even if I, Zhang Xiu, wanted a one-night stand, I wouldn't look for someone with such taste."
This man was the Poison King, Zhang Xiu. If he wanted to poison someone, you wouldn't even notice. Sometimes, it was just the smell, and sometimes, you wouldn't even notice a drop of liquid mixed in, let alone in the colorful atmosphere of the wine.
Stepping on the accelerator, Zhang Xiu sped away from the nightclub, enjoying the feeling of howling wind in Abu Dhabi.
In the villa of Abu Dhabi. Bad news came one after another.
In one day, the police informed the family that there were already deaths!
The eldest son died in the hospital, the second son died in the hotel elevator, and the third and fourth son died in the nightclub!
In one day, four of the core members of Abu Dhabi's second generation had died!
The old patriarch was so angry that he smashed a few vases at home.
This was obviously someone deliberately targeting the royal family!
At this time, after the police investigated the scene of the second son's death in the hotel, they returned with some clues.
To be more precise, the other party deliberately left behind clues that you didn't know about!
Abu was even more unfamiliar with this symbol than the members of the clan, but only the old clan leader could recognize it! When he saw the notification sent by the police, his expression changed and he roared at the police, "A bunch of good-for-nothings! Don't you know that the head thief has entered our country? What do you usually eat? An outsider! They were strangers! Do you know about the Stranger? They have their eyes on us! "
The official in charge of the tourism industry reminded them, "Are we going to close off all foreign tourists? In this case, our tourism industry will be hit hard in the future, and it will be hard for us to catch up with Dubai. "
"What's there to chase? Is GDP more important or lives more important? " The old chief roared and spat on the faces of the officials. He was panic-stricken and at a loss of what to do. "You don't know about the guests. They're here!"
He directly ran into his bedroom and called the Freemasonry headquarters.
"Oh no, they're coming! Foreigners, they're here in Abu Tabi City. Think of a way! "Abu Tabi's old chief's face twisted in fear.
"Hold on, we're about to capture his woman! It means that the man is panicking. Hold on, as long as we capture that woman, we won't let the man escape no matter what. As long as he shows up, the guests will surface, and we'll win! "
"I don't want to be a f * cking bargaining chip!" Abu Tabi roared. "It's not like your sons died. I've already lost four of my most capable sons! So what if you can kill him? It's not like my sons will come back. What benefits can I get? "
"I'll give you 10% of the shares of that life-saving medical skill!" The voice on the other end of the line said in a deep voice, "Is that enough?!"
Abu Tabi choked. To be honest, this bargaining chip had tempted him.
Seeing that he was silent and hesitant, the voice on the other end of the line added, "Think of a way to leave the country and come to Merrica for now. Also, get all your descendants to return home immediately. Don't go anywhere. Don't give them a chance to make a move. I'll send two knights to receive you. Remember, we're the rulers of Earth."
As soon as the call ended, the television behind Abu Tabi that was broadcasting the news suddenly cut to an image.
A guy wearing a mask and a black cloak suddenly appeared on the television.
The Patriarch's body trembled.
"Tell the Freemasons that if they don't stop, we'll continue playing! Let's see who can win! This will be our next stop. Just wait and see. "
After saying that, the image suddenly turned off.
The old patriarch trembled and shouted at the guards, "Watch every corner, don't let any flies or mosquitoes in! Tell the security experts to hurry over and deploy. "
Night.
The fifth son of the second generation, who was returning from the company, looked at the time and said to the driver, "Hurry up."
At a corner, a Hummer suddenly drove over to face the two limousines.
After the Hummer directly hit the limousine, the limousine was a little smashed, but the Hummer was almost intact. Mario grinned. It was as if he was driving a tank. He didn't give the person in the limousine a chance to get up and directly ran over the top of the limousine.
"Report, Fifth Young Master died on the way back." The butler ran in to report to the old patriarch.
The old patriarch's face was pale. Then, another relative picked up the phone and ran in. "Patriarch, Sixth Young Master and Seventh Young Master died in their villa's swimming pool. The autopsy report said that they might have died from sudden electric shock!"
The old patriarch's body swayed and he fell on the sofa.
"How many children have not returned?" he asked after a long time. His lips were pale. After a long time, he asked, "How many children have returned?"
"Three came back, and five didn't," the butler said. "I kept them on the line at all times to ensure that they are still alive."
"Alright, tell the guards to go out and find them. Bring them back to me!"
"Yes."
That night, Abu Tabi was shrouded in dizziness. In Dubai, Haber's father couldn't sleep.
Haber hadn't returned yet. He sat with him.
On the TV, the death cases from Abu Ghraib City were being broadcasted live one after the other.
The impact was no less than the assassination of the Japanese tycoons because the dead were all members of the royal family!
"Foreigners!" Haber's father couldn't help but say these two terrifying words after a long time.
Even an idiot could tell that only that organization could be so unscrupulous!
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