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"I can't let Onisan get hurt trying to save me!"
Ishihara Rimi only had this thought in her mind.
But as soon as he stood up, Jiang Siming pulled him back.
"How old are you, what can you do?"
Jiang Siming's voice echoed in her ears, itchy, but full of warmth.
It¡¯s like a brother teaching his sister a lesson.
In many Japanese movies and animations, the older brother is always a very important role to the younger sister.
In Ishihara Rimi¡¯s heart, Jiang Siming now has a ¡®brother¡¯ hidden in her heart.
Jiang Siming pulled her aside, and three bodyguards followed closely.
With the power contained in their palms, they can easily smash even a stone.
What came face to face was a bald man with the strongest power in his hands. The wind and wind of his fists ran into Jiang Siming's ears, which was more dangerous than any stick, knife or gun.
Jiang Siming took his time and extended a punch as well, fighting back with a punch!
Bang!
As soon as their fists came into contact, Jiang Siming didn't move at all.
But the bald man flew four or five meters away, collapsing a wine cabinet before stopping.
After that, the man was buried under a pile of expensive drinks, and there was no movement again.
Everyone was dumbfounded until a security guard reacted and immediately went to arrest the person.
"The faces of the other two bodyguards were covered with frost. The bald man was already the strongest among them, but he was knocked out by Jiang Siming with a punch.
What does it mean? The two of them didn't necessarily have enough food for people to eat in the past.
"Hurry up! Why are you still hanging around!"
Xie Wenhao shouted anxiously that if Jiang Siming was not dealt with, he would definitely not get any good results.
The two bodyguards had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush towards Jiang Siming at the same time.
Both of them used their strongest killing moves and sent them to Jiang Siming when they met.
Jiang Siming shook his head in frustration and sighed: "There is no one who can fight, it's really boring."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming's body disappeared from the spot like lightning, and reappeared behind one of the two bodyguards in the blink of an eye.
With just a slight slap on the forehead, the man fell to the ground on the spot, his face even broke the bridge of his nose, but he still did not wake up from the pain.
The last one left, Jiang Siming kicked him and sent him rolling from the bedroom corridor to the stairs on the third floor.
Having easily solved the problems of the three insiders, Jiang Siming still has unfinished ideas.
The internal strength level of these three people is too low, not even half as good as the old man next to Qian Yi.
Beating them is like an adult beating a child. There is really nothing to be happy about if you win.
After watching the scene just now, the rest of the security guards ran away without looking back. This fierce man was definitely not something they could handle.
As for the boss? Life or death has nothing to do with them. They don't want to risk their lives to save their boss.
Although this method is the best chance to win the favor of the boss in novels and movies, it still has to survive.
All the security personnel ran away, leaving only Xie Wenhao standing in the bedroom.
At this time, he was standing on the super-large and super-soft carpet in his bedroom, but it was like standing on a needle-point wheat field, and his whole body was trembling with fear.
Jiang Siming turned around and walked into the bedroom. The door to the bedroom was shaky and there was only a small wooden arm supporting the door.
Jiang Siming thought it was troublesome and kicked the entire door into the bedroom like a football, hitting Jie Wenhao in the ear.
Xie Wenhao was so frightened that he howled and his courage was instantly shattered.
"If you have anything to say, please tell me. Brother, I am blind and blind. If you come here to ask for money, I will give you whatever money you want."
"Oh? Really? How much can you give me, Mr. Rich?" Jiang Siming had a joking smile on his face.
As soon as Xie Wenhao heard that there was an opportunity, he immediately took out a check book from the bedroom table and was about to write it.
Jiang Siming said to him: "Open the safe behind the wall."
"Ahthis"
Xie Wenhao was surprised why Jiang Siming knew where his safe was hidden.
But at this time, he didn¡¯t dare to refuse, so he could only endure the pain and open the safe.
As for why Jiang Siming knew, he didn¡¯t understand everything as soon as his consciousness was swept away.
This safe is very large, equivalent to the size of an enlarged refrigerator.There are three floors in total. The first floor is full of U.S. dollars, RMB, pounds, euros, etc., pile after pile, densely packed, at least tens of millions.
There are several calligraphy, paintings and porcelain on the second floor. If a billionaire could put them in there, they would not be low-end items.
There is a stack of documents on the third floor, which looks nothing special.
"Little brother, you can take whatever you want. Take all the money. Antiques, calligraphy and paintings are not valuable, can you keep them for me"
Xie Wenhao looked pleading.
"If you die, do you think these antiques, calligraphy and paintings are still useful?" Jiang Siming said.
When Xie Wenhao heard this, he immediately got scared and took the initiative to take out these calligraphy, paintings and antiques and place them in front of Jiang Siming.
His purpose in saying this was to attract Jiang Siming's attention with calligraphy and painting antiques, so that he would ignore the documents on the third floor.
But Jiang Siming has not forgotten.
¡°Take out all the documents and let me take a look.¡±
Xie Wenhao¡¯s expression suddenly changed, he put on a smile and said: ¡°Little brother, these are some confidential documents of my company, it¡¯s useless for you to ask for them.¡±
"I never say something twice."
Xie Wenhao gritted his teeth and took out the document and handed it to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming flipped through it and found that the first few letters were indeed some confidential documents of the company.
But when you turn to the middle, the results are completely different. Not only are there detailed account books and accounting tax evasion records of each of Jie Wenhao's companies, but there are also proofs of various illegal operations.
For example, in the shipping business, privately signing a yin and yang contract with a cooperative company is like the yin and yang contract in the entertainment industry that was exposed by Fan Bayi not long ago.
They are all serious violations, and there are many proofs of bribery to bribe senior customs officials.
These proofs were that Xie Wenhao wanted to keep a bargaining chip that could threaten the opponent if he fell out in the future. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a hot potato now, and he was also unlucky.
The last two documents, one was the legal land ownership certificate of Xiaoyangshan Port in Shanghai, and the other was a card, a very strange brand. Jiang Siming didn't understand it until he opened the document and explained it.
This is a gambling card, a Macau gambling card.
A Macau gambling license is a qualification certificate for opening a casino.
It¡¯s just like the gang-building orders used to build gangs in the game.
Only with a gambling license can legal casinos be opened in Macau.
There is no need to go into details about how profitable casinos are. Everyone knows what Macau relies on to develop its GDP.
¡°And now Macau has stopped issuing gambling licenses for a long time. This piece of money in Jiang Siming¡¯s hands is worth at least 10 billion!
And the land ownership certificate of Xiaoyangshan Port is worth at least tens of billions
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