At 4:30 the next morning after arriving in Miami, Zhang Jing took a boat deep into the sea.
Start a new treasure hunt.
However, behavior is like finding a needle in a haystack, and the process is destined to be long.
Look eastward.
Fried Chicken-Tokyo, twenty kilometers northeast of the Imperial Palace.
In an ethnic-style villa still next to the water, with precious trees planted in the yard.
The 79-year-old Liu Chuanxiong is wearing a men's kimono, bending his waist with a respectful attitude, and is listening to the teachings.
"How come you are so depressed?" The middle-aged man sitting in the chair asked Liu Chuanxiong strangely.
"It's all Zhang Jing's fault," Liu Chuanxiong complained, "It was him who made me lose everything. Please help me!"
"I can help you," the middle-aged man said calmly, "Do you know what I want?"
"Loyalty," Liu Chuanxiong said to the point, "I am absolutely loyal!"
"Very good," the middle-aged man at the head laughed, "Imitate how a dog barks."
Liu Chuanxiong's heart was bleeding, but he couldn't resist. Just as he was about to scream, the sliding door of the living room was suddenly opened from the outside.
Liu Ya rushed in angrily, "Grandpa, you can't be insulted. When we go back, there must be a way."
"Two billion yuan," Liu Chuanxiong said with a bitter expression, "No accident, we will never pay it back."
"Sure," Liu Ya suggested, "Sell two online loan company licenses and you'll have the money."
"No!" Liu Chuanxiong reacted fiercely, "That is our only chicken that is still laying eggs. If we sell it, we will never be able to turn over."
"There will always be opportunities. You taught me that opportunities need to be discovered carefully," Liu Ya seriously reminded her grandfather Liu Chuanxiong, "If you give up your last dignity, what's the point of making money?"
shoot! shoot! shoot!
The middle-aged man sat down and clapped his hands, "That's very good. There's no need to bark like a dog. I want this woman. She looks delicious."
"Get out of here," Liu Ya, who didn't have a strong sense of presence, suddenly got angry, "We are short of money, and we are really bad, but we have dignity and will not accept food from others!"
Things fell apart.
On the way to the airport, Liu Chuanxiong, who was sitting in the back row, sighed heavily, "I brought you here because I wanted you to learn to endure humiliation and bear the burden. I didn't expect you to be so impulsive."
"Grandpa," Liu Ya said, holding Liu Chuanxiong's arm, "I still remember when I was a child, you told me the story of Li Bingzhe, who started a business three times, failed three times, and succeeded only the fourth time;
I have also seen the entrepreneurial experience of an allied countryman who started a business 24 times in a row and only succeeded on the 25th time. Our current situation is much better than theirs, and there is no need to give up. "
Hearing this, Liu Chuanxiong nodded happily.
Liu Chuanxiong was miserable, and the situation of the Norwegian pirates was not good either.
Not only did he lose three 170,000 cubic meter liquefied natural gas carriers, he also lost more than 50 meters in the betting market.
It hurts like...a thousand arrows piercing my heart.
At the moment, he is licking his wounds in a lakeside manor 5 kilometers due north of the Norwegian capital.
He is in charge of a 60 billion yuan and shipping + port business empire, and has total personal assets of about 15 billion yuan.
However, things take a turn.
It used to be so glamorous, but now it hurts.
The attempt to build the Chi Lianjin Dan Shipyard failed, and the attempt to build the Daewoo Shipyard failed.
The first time I bet, I lost two natural gas carriers, the second time I lost the Barcelona onshore gas storage project, and the third time I lost three gas carriers +50 meters!
"Grandpa," Naibjie, who looked at his once high-spirited grandfather with his head wrapped in gauze, blamed himself, "I am useless. I didn't expect Jack Zhang's riding skills to be so good;
I can't get away no matter what. "
"It's not your fault," John Freikson, who was sitting on the sofa and looking weak, said weakly, "I know you tried your best."
Nable tried his best and did not admit defeat even after being beaten until he fainted.
"Although the losses are huge, we will not be defeated," said the 75-year-old Norwegian pirate, showing a tough attitude. "We can still bet."
The old pirate's words startled the young pirate, and he continued to explain: "You can't bet with him, you will lose."
"I know," the old pirate has realized that Zhang Jing is scary, "This time we bet with the Indians, Tuabani Group."
Zhang Jing didn't know that Liu Chuanxiong and the old pirate went out to sea for three hours and encountered a fishing boat more than 20 meters long at about 7 o'clock in the morning.
No power, beautiful sea.
Because of his good eyesight, Zhang Jing saw a middle-aged man dragging a little girl into the cabin about a kilometer away.
After seeing information about missing children and comparing the age, skin color, and clothing color of the kidnapper and the missing person, Zhang Jing basically concluded that he should intervene.
Approach quickly.
The fishing boat's power was weak, and it started slowly due to its stalled state, so Zhang Jing quickly caught up with it.
Smarties jumped onto the strange ship first.
By the time Zhang Jing got on the boat, Smart Dou had already subdued the kidnapper in the cabin, with a pistol beside him.
The 12-year-old girl was safe and huddled in the corner of the cabin.
"Ma Xiaojing, right?"
The little girl nodded in fear, "It's me."
"I saw your missing information. You are safe."
The pressure was released and Ma Xiaojing burst into tears.
"Why did he kidnap you?" Zhang Jingjie asked.
"Blackmailing my parents."
Zhang Jingjing nodded, found a rope to tie up the kidnapper, and used the kidnapper's phone to call the police.
The kidnapper was silent the whole time. He wanted to make a fortune, but it was no use running to the sea.
Because of the distance, it would take at least three hours for the coast guard to arrive. Zhang Jing borrowed the kidnapper's food and the kidnapper's kitchen to get himself something delicious.
Unexpectedly, the kidnapper ate well, and the refrigerator was full of organic vegetables and meat.
Pre-cooked food, just heat it up and eat it.
Zhang Jing put a portion of vegetables and meat on a dinner plate and handed it to the little girl.
After taking the food, the square face, big eyes and small face said gratefully, "Thank you for coming to save me."
"Aren't you worried that I am also a bad person, acting together and deceiving your parents?" Zhang Jingjiao asked the little girl cautiously.
"Don't worry," the little girl holding the dinner plate shook her head seriously, "You are the mat boss, and you just beat Nable at the Rose Bowl Stadium."
Zhang Jinghehe.
"Uncle," the little girl asked tentatively, "Is Bangzi Nightclub real?"
Zhang Jing's expression is dark, he can't get over this barrier, right?
Like a nude photo scandal, or like winning a Nobel Prize, which will always accompany a person's life?
"This is not dirty information," seeing Zhang Jing unhappy, the little girl quickly explained, "Some of my classmates regard you as their idol, hoping to be like you;
Have fun while playing and be brave enough to save people. "
Hearing this, Zhang Jing's expression darkened. Children and teenagers offered him up like Brother Cheng? ? ?
I really didn't know whether to be proud or angry. Zhang Jing reminded Ma Xiaojing, "Don't imitate me. Learn something good."
Ma Xiaojing neither agreed nor refused. She changed the subject and said, "I plan to learn Sanda this time when I go back so that I won't be kidnapped so easily."
Zhang Jinghehe, suddenly realized that Ma Xiaojing looked very much like the female assassin from the protagonist's family in A Song of Ice and Fire.
but.
There is an unspoken rule in A Song of Ice and Fire that women must be trapped, which means they have no original status.
Because of this rule, even though the female assassin was young, her love affair was hastily ruined before the finale.
A bit bloody.
