The Strongest Business Woman's Handbook

Chapter 682
Something happened to Tang Jin, so she had to go back and look at everything she said.

Tanlang looked at the time and scratched his head helplessly.

There are still three hours until the end of the contract.

Three damn hours...

His employer knocked on the door and walked in.

"Wolf, I want to pick up someone at the airport now, you have to go with me."

Tanlang looked at the time, it took three hours from here to the airport of Country Y, which was great, and when the time came, he would be able to board the plane to City B of Hua Country as soon as he got the money.

"OK."

Tanlang simply packed all his salutes and got in touch with Hesheng on the way to the airport.

Knowing that yesterday's banquet was not a major problem, he felt relieved, whistled and leaned back in the chair.

Tanlang's employer is a very gentlemanly man from country Y, about 40 years old, and his every word and deed reflects his elegant and decent aura, which is obviously inversely proportional to the idle Tanlang.

At this moment the gentleman's employer spoke.

"Wolf, are you happy?"

Greedy Wolf spread his hands: "Obviously."

"Is it because you are happy to end the contract?"

"Wrong, because I am very happy to go home."

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Could it be happier to go home than earn money?"

Tanlang shook his head: "You don't understand the people of Huaguo. The people of Huaguo earn money to support their families. No matter how much money they earn, family is the last and final harbor."

The man laughed: "Maybe you have a point."

Then he sat down and closed his eyes to meditate, not taking the initiative to talk to Tanlang.

It was just that when the car was parked in the airport parking lot, there was a sudden intense gunshot outside the window.

Tanlang stopped the man behind him.

"Don't be afraid, the employment time hasn't come yet, I won't leave you alone."

But the man pushed the greedy wolf standing in front of him away.

Then the man looked at the wrist watch in his hand, and he still read aloud.

"Three, two, one... Our employment time is over, good luck."

I watched a dozen men in worn pullovers come around, but all of them were holding AK-47s in their hands.

Tanlang is very familiar with this configuration.

Tanlang gritted his teeth and looked at the man who hired him.

"You betrayed me."

The man shrugged his shoulders: "We each take what we need, oh, you don't need to pay, and I will credit you into your account."

The man then waved to a group of people holding pistols on the opposite side, then got into the car and left.

The men on the opposite side came around, the leader was even chewing gum in his mouth, and he looked down on the weak Chinese man opposite him.

They didn't understand why the boss would let so many of them come just to catch such a weak chicken.

The man snatched his own to the person next to him, then took out the chewing gum from his mouth, stretched it out, and rolled it into a round shape. Just as the man was about to stuff the gum into his mouth, his head suddenly froze. Before he could react, the man walked straight towards He fell back, and a bullet hole appeared in the man's forehead.

Tanlang took advantage of the chaos and ran out in a hurry.

Those people reacted and caught up.

Using various vehicles in the basement, Tanlang fought a guerrilla war with a dozen people.

But it is obvious that the enemy is strong and we are weak. We are weak not in ability, but in numbers.

Even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't compare with a dozen or so terrorists who are able to do a job with ease.

Only ten minutes later, he was shot several times. At the very moment, he finally ran out of the underground parking lot, and quickly got into the trunk of a car that was swiping his card to exit the airport gate, squeezing together with the huge suitcase. .

(End of this chapter)