Nightmare Attack

It's night, and the seaside is very cold in this season. There are only seven or eight people in the huge waiting hall. The staff in loose uniforms and yawning are also lazy. This is the last boat tonight. And this is Yushan Port, a remote dock that is so lonely that almost no one knows about it.

"Sir, the boat ticket has been bought." Luo He, who was carrying the suitcase, was still dressed in the same clothes, with the same piety on his face.

Lin Wan'er, who was wearing a coat, looked at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The night was dark, and in the distance was a blurry black that seemed to have been rendered. The waves rolled closer and were finally torn apart on the rocks, splashing white waves. This was really not the case. A good day out at sea, both for them and for other travelers.

After hesitating for a long time, Luo He spoke again: "Sir, tonight is the night watchman's reorganization meeting. Are we really going to leave like this? It may be difficult for one person to cope with the current situation."

"If we don't leave, Xiaocheng will never be able to fully grow up. I hope that he will be in charge of a brand new Night Watchman, a Night Watchman who practices the justice in his heart, not me or a crimson puppet." Lin Waner slowly said He turned his head and looked at the passengers not far away, "I think the above means the same. It would be good for everyone if I left, otherwise these people wouldn't show up here."

Luo He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Except for us, everyone here is sent to monitor us. The seemingly careless staff member is actually wearing the training boots of the execution department. He is too lazy to act with us."

But Lin Wan'er didn't care about this, "Have you done everything I told you?"

"Well, I have cut off the secret connections we have arranged between various forces over the years. From the moment we left, the intelligence network that has been in operation for many years has been completely paralyzed. We are now truly alone. To be precise, Blind and deaf." Luo He said with some regret. As a Crimson veteran, he knew very well how much effort they had put into running such a huge intelligence network, but all of it disappeared not long ago.

"Since you have decided to let go, just let it go. I believe Xiaocheng, he will not let us down." Lin Waner gathered the coat on her shoulders and stood up. She could already see the dark figure of a ship approaching in the distance. "Let's go, the ship is coming."

As Lin Wan'er and Luo He walked towards the boarding port, a man in a brown leather jacket quickly approached the staff in the waiting hall and asked, "Boss, are you still following me?"

The staff member was a fat middle-aged man with a big belly, and the big-brimmed hat on his head was stuck crookedly on his head. The whole person gave people a slovenly look. The fat man squinted and looked at the backs of Lin Waner and the two of them, "Follow, but. No need for too many people, just two people can go up.”

The leather-clad man was startled, "Two people? Two people are not enough. The ship is no better than here. There are too many blind spots. It would take at least eight people to barely target someone to death."

Hearing this, the fat man who took the lead was very angry, "Don't put yourself in a flattering position. Let me tell you, as for the woman in front, it's useless even if you bring our entire team here. She would have left long ago if she wanted to." , The reason why you are still in our sight is to give us face, listen to me, just two people are willing to come up, remember, pick two smart ones, it will be a public trip. "

"Is this woman so powerful?" The leather-clad man couldn't help but be surprised, "According to what you say, she is at least an A-level ruthless character. Boss, where does this woman come from?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say. Don't you understand the rules of this business?" The fat man in the lead suddenly became serious.

The man in the leather jacket asked for trouble, so he had to use the miniature microphone hidden under his collar to assign two young "tourists" to follow him. But as soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly noticed that the superior demeanor beside him had changed. Lu's face suddenly became solemn.

The next second, the fat man took off the big-brimmed hat on his head, straightened his body, and looked like a sailor taking off his hat solemnly. Looking along his line of sight, through the floor-to-ceiling window, the man in the leather jacket saw the woman turning around. Half of the face in front of you.

"Inform those who are on board, and if possible, give these two people a glass of wine for me." The fat man holding the big-brimmed hat in one hand suddenly said.

The man in the leather jacket swallowed and spoke cautiously: "For what reason?"

The fat man turned his head and looked at the city far away behind him. Far away from the darkness and waves of the seaside, there was a quiet and peaceful scene under the lights of thousands of houses. The fat man smiled freely and put the hat on his head with his backhand, "A glass of wine." That’s all, what’s the reason?”

...

It's late at night, and tonight the Night Watch headquarters is brightly lit and heavily guarded.

The Night Watch reorganization meeting will be held in the underground auditorium at 12 midnight, and a new generation of Night Watch cadres will be produced. Of course, the most important thing is the position of the Night Watch president, and countless pairs of eyes covet this throne.

Originally, everyone had no objection to Lin Wan'er taking this position. This woman's contribution was obvious to all, and she was skillful and decisive in killing. Everyone respected and feared her, which was enough to convince everyone. However, Lin Wan'er not only declined, but also led the only remaining members of the Crimson Red Army. Several people left and instead recommended Jiang Cheng to come up, which gave some people room to use their brains.

After all, in their opinion, no matter how much contribution Jiang Cheng made in the final battle, he is still alone now, and his weird friends are gone. Such a person is nothing to worry about.

In the office on the top floor of the headquarters building, Jiang Cheng had already put on a neat suit. Tonight was his big day. The news about Wu and others' return was strictly blocked. He wanted to give those who had bad intentions a surprise.

The door was pushed open and several people walked in, Wu, Fatty, and two young men.

After seeing Wu and his friends, Fatty's illness was cured immediately. He was so happy these two days that he couldn't close his mouth.

There was nothing to greet. Jiang Cheng turned to look at the two young men beside Wu. One of them was dressed like a rich young man. He gently waved a paper fan in his hand. The four big characters "天天生我财" were written on the paper fan. His name was Qiang Ge.

The other young man was dressed more casually. He was holding a half-peeled orange in his hand and eating it while walking. His name was Xiaotian. They were all friends of Wu.

According to Wu, these two were helpers found by Wang Yan Hou. At the last moment when he was about to lose his mind, it was Wang Yan Hou and these two brothers who helped him. Unfortunately, Wang Yan Hou also fell because of this.

As Lin Wan'er's helper, Wan Yuanning was very responsible. She helped Jiang Cheng analyze the situation carefully. Now the original thirteen families of the Night Watch have been broken. Except for the Xia family, the Luo family, and the Wei family, the other families have been suppressed and are in name only. However, the positions left by these families after retreating have been replaced by some newly rising families, and a situation of 13 families competing against each other has been formed.

"Then will the higher-ups just watch these people fight each other?" The fat man didn't understand this.

The folding fan opened with a "snap" sound, and Qiang Ge, who looked like a rich young man, smiled and said, "Brother Fugui, you don't understand this. This is politics, a way of controlling people. They can accept appropriate disputes among the people below, but they can never accept unity, otherwise it will be difficult to control." "The same is true for politics and business. When running a shop, the two groups of people in charge of the accounts and those in charge of purchasing should not be too familiar with each other. It's the same principle." The fat man probably understood, and Xiaotian, who was sitting on the sofa, threw the remaining two halves of the orange into his mouth, clapped his hands and smiled, "Brother Qiang is right, so I am willing to do business with Brother Qiang. With this brain, it's a sure win!" "Xiaotian, keep a low profile." Qiang Ge squinted his eyes and shook the paper fan. His temperament began to change to that of a hermit. The word "wealth" on the paper fan became more and more dazzling. The originally tense atmosphere was instantly relaxed by this. Jiang Cheng believed that these two brothers must have outstanding qualities. Retracting the paper fan, Qiang Ge bowed to Jiang Cheng, "President Jiang, my brother and I are new here and would like to do business in your place. In your words, we would like to set up a company and do some business. Can you help us?"

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What did you call me?"

Qiang Ge pretended to be confused, "President Jiang, what, am I calling you too early? But looking around, only brother Jiang has the potential to be the president. Apart from you, I really can't think of anyone else who can take on this important task. Besides, with or without the help of you and me, President Jiang can rest assured."

"Huh——" Jiang Cheng relaxed his body and leaned back on the sofa, feeling comfortable all over, "Not too early, not too early, in fact, the president is just a title, right? You call me the president, I I'm not used to it, really. The brothers gave me face for President Jiang. Don't call me that in private in the future. We are not close anymore." Xiaotian smiled and poured a cup of tea for Jiang Cheng, and approached him with a familiar look, "President Jiang, I've heard from my brothers that President Jiang is reasonable. Today I see that he is worthy of his reputation. Otherwise, I'd say you can be the president, right, President Jiang?" "Ahem." With Wan Yuanning's low cough to remind him, Jiang Cheng kept his heart and finally didn't lose himself in the words "President". "I appreciate your kindness, but I may not be able to take on this position. After all, you all know the current situation. The other side is aggressive, and there are obviously more people supporting them than those supporting us. We. "

Qiang Ge smiled carefreely, "What's the difficulty? Just leave it to us. It's too embarrassing for President Jiang to deal with these mediocre people. We can do it for him."

"Well, let's talk about business. I have thought of the name of the company. It will follow your rules. Since the location is in Dajing City, it will be called Dajing City Jumeng Technology Co., Ltd. When you take office, you must take care of our business, President Jiang."

The other party was very quick, and the speed surprised Jiang Cheng. He hadn't finalized the president yet, and the other party had even thought of the company name and location. "Brother Qiang Ge, we..."

Unexpectedly, Qiang Ge didn't give Jiang Cheng a chance to speak. He closed the paper fan with a snap and glanced at the little queen. He asked in a long tone: "Xiaotian, you said someone wants to compete with our President Jiang for the position, what should we do?"

Xiaotian stood up very cooperatively, stepped on the chair with one foot, and said murderously: "Whoever dares to cut off our brother Jiang's official career is cutting off the financial path of our three brothers. No doubt, he will be killed!!"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but wave his hand to interrupt, "Brother Xiaotian is courageous, but you misunderstood. I... I don't like doing business, you don't have to count me in."

Unexpectedly, the scene became awkward as soon as these words came out. Qiangge took back the paper fan, and Xiaotian also sat down. At first, Jiang Cheng didn't understand it, until Wu, who had not spoken much, slowly sat up and showed a subtle expression on his face.

The next second, Jiang Cheng suddenly understood. He looked at Wu, who had been honest, with an unbelievable look on his face, "You... It was you who agreed to do business with them?"

After a moment of hesitation, Wu stood up, poured Jiang Cheng a cup of tea, then pushed it over and said in a low voice: "Good brother, don't blame me, they gave you too much."

(To be continued)