Zhao Tianlong, Zhao Ming, Zhao Yuan, and Xue Ya, the four men sat together, their gazes fixed on the invitation on the table.
"Isn't it good to be alive?" These five words were beautifully written, elegant yet tenacious. With Zhao Yuan's shallow calligraphy skills, these words were at the level of a master.
Not only were these words beautiful, but they also seemed to convey a wondrous meaning. There was a bit of ridicule, a bit of mockery, and a bit of elusive mystery that made it hard to distinguish between good and evil.
Zhao Yuan felt that he might be thinking too much. How could he see so many meanings from just a few words? As the general manager of the Sky Dragon Shipping Company, he was the person in charge of the Zhao Corporation and Zhao Tianlong's most trusted nephew.
Sitting in this position, he had to be steady and cautious. These inexplicable thoughts in his heart couldn't be casually spoken.
As Zhao Yuan thought of this, he glanced at his uncle Zhao Tianlong out of the corner of his eye. This famous big shot of the underworld had a face as deep as water, not revealing any emotions.
Zhao Yuan stole a glance at Xue Ya diagonally across from him. This was the military support of their shipping company. Xue Ya's name was bewitching, but he didn't have any special features. He just looked very capable, and his narrow eyes were as sharp as a blade.
Zhao Yuan had always been in awe of this Xue Ya. He usually didn't dare to directly interact with Xue Ya, and would always talk to his uncle Zhao Tianlong if he needed anything before handing it over to Xue Ya.
Xue Ya sensed Zhao Yuan's gaze and glanced at him without batting an eyelid, but didn't say anything.
The atmosphere in the room was silent and a bit strange.
Under normal circumstances, Zhao Ming should be the host, in charge of regulating the atmosphere and maintaining the pace of the conversation. But he wasn't in a good state today, and seemed to be in a daze as he sat there in silence.
Zhao Ming had indeed suffered a heavy blow. He was a combat expert, and had even been on the battlefield as a mercenary in his early years. His marksmanship, in particular, was godly.
But in the wee hours of the morning, he could only watch helplessly as the other party snatched his gun away and knocked him out. This kind of powerlessness and weakness had dealt a heavy blow to his confidence, and he had sunk into deep self-doubt.
Zhao Ming was currently sorting out his emotions and wasn't in the mood to adjust the atmosphere.
Zhao Tianlong broke the silence and said in a low voice, "Don't lower your heads and look dejected. Aren't you all still alive and well?"
Zhao Ming felt a little ashamed. He hurriedly raised his head and puffed out his chest, trying to put on a high-spirited posture. Zhao Yuan also straightened his back. Only Xue Ya looked at the invitation thoughtfully.
"Master Long, I'm too useless." Zhao Ming had already said this twice. However, he still had to repeat it to Zhao Tianlong in front of Zhao Yuan and Xue Ya.
Zhao Tianlong waved his hand. "You didn't do well this time, but it's not your fault. There was no need to apologize anymore. The most important thing now is what we should do next! "
After Zhao Ming acknowledged with shame, he said, "The one who did it was Gao Zhengyang himself. I definitely wouldn't make a mistake, and he didn't try to hide it either. I must admit I was mistaken. I didn't expect that this hooligan, who has been doing nothing for more than ten years, is actually an incredible expert! "
Zhao Yuan asked cautiously, "Is he alone?"
"It should be one person."
Zhao Ming said, "He has always been at the bottom of Shangjiang and has never left Shangjiang. It's impossible for him to be an assassin from some super organization. "
Everyone nodded. Someone who hid his identity for ten or twenty years without revealing a single trace, but his secret identity was that of an assassin or secret agent. That could only be a movie.
In real life, a person with a special identity couldn't live in one place for a long time. Life in an information-based city would leave no place to hide one's privacy.
If Gao Zhengyang really had another identity, he wouldn't need to live so bitterly. It was even more impossible for him to pretend for more than ten years without revealing any flaws.
Zhao Yuan decisively suggested, "No matter how powerful a person is, he only has two hands. We can find ten or twenty people to kill him. We can crush him to death even if we want to. Since this person is so dangerous, we have to get rid of him as soon as possible! "
Although Zhao Yuan was a civil servant, he was very decisive in doing things, and was not stingy with using illegal means. It was just that he weighed the pros and cons.
From his point of view, the other party was only one person. As long as the other party was eliminated, there would be no future trouble. This matter was simple.
What he didn't expect was that this proposal received no response. Even his uncle, who liked to use violence the most, was silent.
The solemn expressions of these people made Zhao Yuan feel a little guilty, as if he had said something wrong. He asked tentatively, "Second Uncle, isn't this the simplest and most direct method?"
Zhao Ming saw that Zhao Yuan was a little embarrassed, and he explained, "Gao Zhengyang is very different, he's very, very powerful!"
Zhao Yuan still didn't understand, "Breaking into a heavily guarded place alone to kill people, Xue Ya can also do that."
"I can't do what Gao Zhengyang did, I'm much weaker."
Xue Ya didn't hide it, and directly admitted that he wasn't as good as Gao Zhengyang.
Zhao Yuan found it strange, Xue Ya had done this kind of thing many times, and he could often kill the other party without leaving even a chicken or dog. His methods were much stronger than Gao Zhengyang's.
Xue Ya saw that Zhao Yuan didn't understand, and patiently explained, "First of all, Master Long's villa is heavily guarded, and the security system is tight. This isn't a movie, where you can break in whenever you want. Generally speaking, there's no shortcut to enter the main building, only a forceful attack. "
Zhao Yuan understood a little, Gao Zhengyang's infiltration method was very powerful, and he directly entered the main building. He couldn't help but ask, "But he still did it!"
"He did it on purpose. If he wanted to directly enter Master Long's master bedroom, no one would be able to find out. "
Zhao Ming's face became even more depressed when he said this. The tight security system had no effect on the almost inhuman Gao Zhengyang.
"Did it on purpose?"
Zhao Yuan couldn't understand, "Then shouldn't he kill people to demonstrate?"
Xue Ya shook his head, "Not killing people is much harder than killing people. Killing people only requires a knife or a gun to finish it off. Gao Zhengyang didn't kill anyone, but he knocked everyone unconscious at the right time. Other than two people's fractures, there were no other injuries. What's more terrifying is that everyone woke up around 5: 30 in the morning. "
Xue Ya looked at Zhao Yuan, "Do you know what this kind of control means?"
He couldn't help but sigh deeply, "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that there's such an expert in the world. This is an expert like a ghost or a god! "
Xue Ya's sigh contained a kind of uncontrollable deep admiration.
The more powerful one was, the more they could understand how tyrannical and terrifying Gao Zhengyang was!
Zhao Yuan swallowed and asked Xue Ya in disbelief, "Even you can't beat him?"
"I can't last more than three moves against him." Xue Ya thought for a moment and said, "Even if I had a gun, the result would be the same."
Zhao Tianlong also sighed deeply. He was also an expert, and he also understood how tyrannical Gao Zhengyang was. It was precisely because of this that he was so afraid and afraid.
Zhao Ming suggested, "Gao Zhengyang left these words because he didn't have the intention to kill us all. We originally had no enmity with him, and it was all because of the Zhang brothers that we got involved. The Zhang brothers are all dead, so we have even less to worry about. "
Zhao Ming said to Zhao Tianlong, "Master Long, why don't we, lower our heads …"
Zhao Tianlong slammed the table with a bang, startling Zhao Yuan. Even Zhao Ming revealed a look of surprise, thinking that the old man's temper had flared up.
"A real man knows when to yield and when to stand tall. If Gao Zhengyang is so awesome, then we'll just lower our heads and admit defeat. It's not embarrassing!"
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