I couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Haixing, and sighed in my heart, judging from her performance to me just now, killing her was a piece of cake for her.
Fatty waited for a while, then went down and dug out Zhang Haixing, who was in a coma. He dug out his hands and tied them up, and then dug out his legs. I also went to help, and knew that she must be seriously injured because her whole body was soft.
I was a little unsure of what Fatty wanted to do. I watched him tie Zhang Haixing to death, and turned my head and said to me, "This woman must have a way to untie the rope, this is not enough, we must use other methods to make her move completely. No, otherwise, with her athletic ability, we can fight or run away."
I was smoking a cigarette, and the weakness and numbness in my body had not completely subsided, and I thought to myself: Are you going to break her tendons and hamstrings or something?
The difference between good people and bad people is often that even if the good people have the upper hand, they are less willing to hurt those who hurt them before. Of course, my bottom line is very low now, and if the fat man is going to do it, I will not stop it. And I know that fat people can do this kind of thing.
But obviously I thought too much, Fatty just used scotch tape to tie Zhang Haixing's fingers to look like Doraemon.
People like Zhang Haixing will deliberately exercise the strength and spirituality of their fingers, but obviously Fatty's binding method will make the fingers unable to open. Even with force, you have a hard time getting it off your fingers because of the elasticity of the tape, so the flexibility of the fingers is almost completely lost.
"It's called hitting a snake and hitting seven inches. Tie people and tie their fingers." He clapped his hands, "She said that her surname is not Zhang, do you think the whole group of Xuan and their surname is not Zhang, or it is just this girl who sneaked in. ?"
"Look to see if she's wearing a human skin mask," I said. After thinking that Fatty has no experience in wearing a mask, and I don't know where to feel it, I gritted my teeth and walked over.
Zhang Haixing is still very beautiful, and the lines on her body are sharp and not at all sloppy. Her face is three-dimensional, soft and with a woman's perseverance. With such a face and such a figure, it would be incredible to wear boots and tight leather jackets.
Unfortunately, my life has nothing to do with such things as beauty.
I pulled her head over, revealing Bai Chen's neck. The biggest problem with the human skin mask is the connection between the mask and the neck. It is very difficult to make it seamless, but obviously this technical problem has been solved a long time ago. It was conquered, so the mask I wore before would never see the connection line without a microscope.
There is only one thing, the only flaw I realized when I was wearing the mask because I couldn't help but keep stroking it - the temperature.
As long as you wear it often, you will find that the temperature of your face when you wear a human skin mask is a little higher than when you don't wear it.
The difference in temperature is very imperceptible, and I haven't worn it in a long time, so I can't be sure I can tell immediately, but if she did, I would definitely feel it.
I put my hand on her neck and gently touched her neck all the way to her cheek. After touching it several times, the fat man asked me, "Fuck, are you trying to molest her? Then I'll let it go."
"Indecent assault on your leg," I said. I didn't feel anything, obviously her own face.
Maybe like Zhang Haike, the mask has grown to her face, but I don't think it's very likely, because she said, "Do you think the fingers are Zhang's family?"
Then, she should mean that these people may not be the so-called Zhang family.
Zhang Haixing's fingers are not long. In fact, I can hear her words very clearly. I see if she is wearing a mask. I just hope that I heard it wrong. After all, a group of Zhang family members with good skills suddenly appeared. I don't know how to work hard on my own.
Shorty Feng lowered his head, the blood on his hands hadn't stopped completely. Zhang Haixing used him as a bait to lure Fatty into the bait. The only thing she didn't expect was that Shorty Feng Neng sacrificed his life to save Fatty.
This German guy is still very smart, knowing that if the fat man dies, he has only one way to die, and only if the fat man survives will he have a chance. So even though his hands and feet were pierced and bound by iron wires, he still rolled into that quagmire, treating himself as a stepping stone that a fat man could climb up to.
"If those people are not the Zhang family, who are they?"
"If they weren't Zhang's family, then they would have foreseen all the investigations I did, and the information on the Internet was all fake. Almost every step was designed for me." I took a deep breath. Yan, "But I'm sure your appearance must have been unexpected to them, because Zhang Haixing's anger towards you cannot be concealed, that Zhang Haike is an old fox, and this woman is not very good at disguising, and that's why we neglected already."
Zhang Haixing really did not pretend, but because of my negligence. I didn't give her any temptation to let someone like her bring us all the way here.
This is probably what they have calculated.
Is it a great plan? Thinking about it carefully, in fact, there are many flaws, which are my own problems.
They exploited a lot of blind spots in the way I thought.
As for who they are, I don't think it really matters. Based on the information we have, it is impossible to draw a conclusion. The only certainty is that even if they are not the Zhang family, they have a deep relationship with the Zhang family.
"Damn." I cursed. I thought that if this is the case, then we will be in trouble next, we will not be able to communicate with the outside world, and we will have to find a way to get out on our own.
Although it is painful to go back all the way, it is not to say that there is no chance of death. The key is that if you go back from the original road, you will definitely pass through Medog. At that time, we must have been exhausted, and we would have been quite passive. If you don't take the old road and look for another exit, you will have a long way to go. This is the hinterland of the Himalayas. Just walking around is basically courting death.
"Hey," Fatty handed water to Shorty Feng, "what do you have to say, what is your situation? Now we are three grasshoppers tied to a rope. What information do you have to share? Your partner How can you use you as bait to harm me, what did you negotiate for each restraint condition?"
"We were prepared, but we didn't expect them to start here." Shorty Feng said: "The agreement was not reached in the Lama Temple. We and this group of people met for the first time in New York to clear Jude Kao's company files. "
Shorty Feng said that at that time, after Jude Kao's company was split up and the advantageous businesses were removed, all the remaining bankruptcy assets were bought by the German company. They went to take over these business departments at that time, most of the people in these departments have left, and they are connected with a group of project managers mainly Chinese.
These people have no chance of looking for other jobs themselves. Unlike flexible Americans, they choose to stay here and wait for a new employer. Anyway, they work in the wild, and it is the same to report to New York or Berlin.
Because almost all of Jude Kao's experience took place in China in the twenty-odd years before his death, it is understandable that there are quite a few Chinese in these departments. They investigated and found that among these people there were seventy-eight Chinese.
They re-interviewed these Chinese people, because they bought the assets of these companies and needed a lot of files and materials. Of course, they also needed someone to interpret the files, so they needed to understand the relationship between these people and these files. relation.
During this interview process, they found that although the company's several projects were about to go bankrupt, one project was still running. Almost all the resources in these projects are used by this main project, and the date of this project's launch is the same day that Jude Kao died.
The most strange thing is that the management authority of this project is F-level, which is a project with immunity in the practice of international companies. Even if the board of directors wants to stop such a project, it will take half a year, otherwise the board of directors will pay a huge amount of excess exemption fee. .
As a result, the culprit behind Jude Kao's many strange actions over the years, hidden in Jude Kao's company, and what they heard, the legendary think tank system that Jude Kao trusted finally appeared.
"I always feel that Jude has done so many things. There is always a lack of a core motivation, his persistent energy. He used his strength to the last moment of his life. Someone must have let him see something, and he was convinced that it would be like this. "I took a deep breath," and in many things, what Jude Kao did was very accurate, to the point of not only knowing the inside story, but at many key points, there must be a real insider. Help him, that feeling runs through, and now this group of people is finally here."
"You mean, his employees are not easy?" Fatty asked.
I asked Shorty Feng, "How many people were there originally on these projects?"
"There are more than 700 clerks in total, which is a huge agency. Before we accepted them, they laid off more than 400 themselves." Shorty Feng said, "These Chinese people are usually hidden in a huge agency. , they may not be in high positions, but they must all be in key positions that can move things forward. This is very similar to what the Zhang family does. Now the tide has receded, and everyone else who could hide them has disappeared, but they can't help it. Go, so I can only reveal it all."
"Isn't this a practice of usurping power? Jude Kao can tolerate the existence of such a system?" Fatty asked.
"This is not a usurpation of power. In the European and American corporate systems, power is firmly in the hands of the board of directors, and the system is intricately intertwined. It is very simple to eradicate a networked state and gangs. These people are doing this just to ensure the company's resources. It can flow in the direction they want. And this kind of behavior, I think Jude Koo acquiesced. For him, the biggest enemy in his later years, in addition to us, is the board of directors. "I recalled all the possible connections before this matter. The details, "A company's controller wants to drain the blood of his empire without the knowledge of the board of directors, to accomplish a thing of his own accord, which is very common in European and American history."
"It's a little arrogant." Fatty said.
I asked Shorty Feng: "And then, you are the acquirer and the big boss. After you intervene, you should be the management. Why are you so passive now?"
"I think it's because the Chinese people gave Jude the test, and our big boss also watched it. I don't know what it was, but obviously after reading it, the big boss's position changed immediately." Shorty Feng said, "We have continued the previous system of Jude Test Company. We do not supervise or inquire about this plan, and inject a large amount of company funds. Our original action department has also changed from the main executive party to the auxiliary party."
"And then you just listen like that?" I asked.
I looked him in the eyes and knew he wasn't finished.