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Chapter 119

Wang Ye: "Oh, I heard that Mr. Xie has declared war on the Lanhe Gang?"

Xie Wendong: "Yes. Whoever dares to touch my brother, even if I chase him to the ends of the world, I will tear him to pieces."

Wang Ye's eyes flashed, as if he was hesitating. Xie Wendong noticed something was wrong with him and asked back: "Do you want me to keep Nicholas's life?"

Xie Wendong investigated Wang Ye and knew that Nicholas was a life-saving favor for Wang Ye. It would be reasonable if he made this request. However, Wang Ye did not mean this.

He brushed his white suit and met Xie Wendong's gaze: "I didn't want Mr. Xie to spare his life. I have paid back his kindness to me for a long time and I don't owe him any more."

Xie Wendong was puzzled and asked back: "What does Team Leader Wang mean?"

Wang Ye calmed down and finally made up his mind: "I want to join the Wendong Conference."

"Join Wendong's meeting?!" Xie Wendong and others were collectively stunned. Why did he, a scientist, join the Hei Gang? Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and crossed his fingers: "How could Team Leader Wang think of this?"

Zhang Hong took over and said, "We heard that Mr. Xie invested 3 billion yuan in your Black Clothing Dark Group not long ago to build the Dark Sky Eye super intelligence system. Now, we apply to join your White Clothing, and hope to get your investment."

Xie Wendong kneaded his fingertips and whispered: "Bloody is killed in white."

Zhang Hong continued: "Lao Wang and I have a dream, which is to develop ten technologies that can change human history in this life. We have completed several projects over the years, but it is not enough. We hope to continue this opportunity and work together with the help of so many scientists, scholars and experts."

After all, Xie Wendong is a leader of a gangster society and makes a living by catching a bad family. Investing in technology requires a huge risk of not seeing any profit for several years, decades or even fifty or sixty years. However, these research is amazing. If you become Xie Wendong's most proud white-clothed blood-killing member, it will be different, at least the funds are relatively guaranteed.

Wang Ye and Zhang Hong are half of their own, and this information is almost half public. It is not difficult for them to find out from the Meihong brothers.

Xie Wendong held his hands behind his back, and his eyes were filled with wisdom and fun: "Tell me, look."

Zhang Hong thought for a while and said briefly: "As far as we know, Mr. Xie's white-clothed blood killing is a killer organization. We can provide some cutting-edge equipment, such as eavesdropping devices and hidden weapons inside the venom venom needle."

They were telling the truth, and Xie Wendong liked to listen to the truth. His eyes rolled and he carefully considered the words of the two. With the progress of the times, it was indeed time to innovate in the past, and this was an opportunity. Xie Wendong thought for a long time and finally smiled, "I understand what you mean. From now on, I will allocate 500 million US dollars for you to do research every year, and I will add it if necessary."

Wang Ye: "Then Mr. Xie means...agree?"

Xie Wendong opened his arms and laughed, "I don't seem to have any reason to refuse. Welcome to join the Wendong Association. From today on, the institute will be under the White Clothing Blood Killing Group of the Wendong Association. No matter who you want to join the Wendong Association, I will welcome you with both hands."

Wang Ye felt relieved and bowed: "Thank you, sir, for your respect for your brother!"

Xie Wendong said with ease: "I hope that the two of you will do your best to the Wendong meeting in the future. I can guarantee that I will give you much more than Nicholas."

Xie Wendong talked to the two about Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng's illness. After the conversation, the two said goodbye and left.

Xie Wendong and his group moved again and came to the innermost ward on the third floor of the underground. This ward was large and quiet. Jiang Sen, Liu Bo and Gao Qiang were arranged to rest here. This way, it was convenient to protect and relieve each other's boredom.

Among the three, Gao Qiang was the least injured, with only one shot on the thigh and shoulder. Jiang Sen and Liu Bo were both shot in the chest. Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and there was no big problem with the bullet being taken out. As long as the three of them were resting for a while, they could be revived again.

Seeing Xie Wendong coming, the three of them were so eager to get up and get out of bed to salute. Seeing this, Xie Wendong hurriedly stopped them: "Don't move, lie down." The three of them were obedient and then leaned down honestly.

"Brother Dong is here." "Brother Dong sits." "Brother Dong has fruit here, I'll peel an apple for you." Xie Wendong snapped his fingers, and the brothers retreated in addition to the golden eyes.

Xie Wendong raised his trouser legs and sat down next to Gao Qiang's hospital bed in the middle, caring and said, "How is Qiangzi feeling?"

Gao Qiang was not talkative and nodded: "It's much better." "Where is Lao Sen?"

Jiang Sen held the wound down and forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, Brother Dong, I'm fine."

"Where is Lao Liu?"

Liu Bo handed a peeled apple to Xie Wendong and smiled and said, "I haven't been injured for so many years, and I almost forgot about this feeling. I feel very kind." As the boss of the intelligence organization, Liu Bo is always busy before the battle. When the war begins, he often cannot see his shadow. However, it is precisely because of the efforts of him and his brothers that Xie Wendong has the advantage in everything.

Xie Wendong took the apple peeled by Liu Bo and took a big bite: "It's so sweet. You all recover well, so don't worry about it early. I have mobilized hundreds of cadres from various Hongmen branches around the world, so you don't have to worry too much."

Then, he roughly said what happened recently. Although the three of them didn't leave the door, they knew everything about what happened outside. However, they heard from their brothers that they were far less exciting than Xie Wendong's narration. When Xie Wendong talked about Ren Changfeng's plan being hit by Long Feng, the three of them sighed.

When Xie Wendong talked about defeating the Lanhe Gang last night, the three of them were very excited. They were sometimes uncomfortable, sometimes silent, sometimes excited, like several children who had never grown up.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Sen suddenly changed his subject and said with a smile: "Brother Dong, I heard you gave that computer genius to the Black Clothing Dark Team?" Many brothers already knew about this, and Xie Wendong also had to hide it. He nodded: "I also allocated 3 billion to them, asking Zhou Zidong to assist Lao Liu, and upgrade the Black Clothing Dark Team to the super intelligence organization "Dark Sky Eye".

What Xie Wendong said was a foregone conclusion. After hearing this, Liu Bo said happily: "Thank you Brother Dong, thank you Brother Dong." Gao Qiang was also happy to be able to transform the Black-clothed Dark Group. The only thing that was unhappy was Jiang Sen. He did not hide the loneliness on his face, giving people an extremely heavy feeling.
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