bestfiction Chapter 212 Roundtable Conference
Chapter 212 Roundtable Conference
third floor.
In the study room.
Special assistant Wang Jie had actually been in the study the whole time, but he just didn't tell Xia Qingluo and Lu Chengyuan.
Seeing Xia Chengde and Ming Ruilan enter the room, Wang Jie stood up and reported: "Boss Xia, the Brown family's stocks have begun to fall, and our layout has been successful."
Xia Chengde's expression returned to his usual coldness. He walked forward, took a look, and then nodded slightly.
"Now is the right time. Luo Luo and Yuan Er have been targeted. They will leave for China the day after tomorrow. The Shadow Society has less influence in China, so that is the safest place."
Ming Ruilan sat on the sofa, looking serious and worried. "The Brown family must have been investigating, and they will definitely find us in the end..."
Xia Chengde curled his lips and comforted him, "The most dangerous place is the safest place."
As he spoke, Xia Chengde turned on the TV in the study.
The TV was broadcasting a piece of news, and the reporter's voice was a little excited. "The Moonlight Sails will soon dock at Plymouth Harbor. This is the world's largest luxury cruise ship, like a mobile castle on the sea. In three days, a grand masquerade tour will be held on the cruise ship. I think there will be many wealthy people attending..."
Xia Chengde picked up two dark blue invitations from the table and waved them gently. "As long as we show up on the Moonlight Sail in a high-profile manner, the Shadow Society won't dare to do anything to us."
Ming Ruilan frowned slightly, still a little confused, "But the Moonlight Sail is owned by the Brown family, so aren't we under their control?"
Xia Chengde curled his lips and said, "That's why they are so cautious."
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maritime.
Luosha had taken off the face of Shangguanzhou. At this moment, he was sitting leisurely on the deck of the cruise ship, enjoying the sea breeze.
He held the fishing rod in his hand and stared at the sea intently, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.
However, behind this seemingly leisurely atmosphere, there are actually many mysteries hidden.
This cruise ship is like a military fortress on the sea, equipped with a lot of terrifying firepower and three hundred top killers.
They hid in every corner of the ship and were on high alert, and even integrated into the service staff, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.
Not to mention Xia Qingluo coming here, even if Ultraman passed by, he would be skinned alive.
After Shangguanzhou returns, if he asks Xia Qingluo and Lu Chengyuan for help, they should be able to find the cruise ship quickly.
Now, he only needs to wait for Xia Qingluo and Lu Chengyuan to fall into the trap.
But Luosha did not wait for the news of Xia Qingluo's appearance, but received a phone call instead.
After hearing this, Luosha's face instantly became extremely gloomy, with anger and disbelief flashing in his eyes.
The Brown family's stock price plummeted in a short period of time. In the trading market, stocks were sold in large quantities, and the market value evaporated by billions in just a few days. Partners were on the sidelines, and the entire Brown family fell into chaos.
After Rakshasa’s anger subsided, he was silent for a while, and then he actually laughed out loud towards the sky.
Obviously, all this was done by the Xia family.
When he was dealing with Xia Chengde and the others, Xia Chengde had already noticed it and had made long-term plans, just waiting for the outbreak at this moment.
To achieve the current results, Xia Chengde has been planning for at least eight years.
He hasn't encountered such a challenging opponent in a long time.
Luosha is a shrewd businessman and knows that if this continues, the Brown family will suffer huge losses.
At this time, other people are needed to share these risks.
Luosha walked into the cabin and took out an inconspicuous machine.
The machine looks like an old MP4, with only a screen emitting a faint light.
This is a special machine used by the Shadow Society to communicate with each other. Although it looks old, the signal is excellent and it can prevent any form of eavesdropping and interference.
Luosha touched the screen, typed a piece of text, pressed the Enter key, and sent out a signal.
Six hours later, representatives from all the major families of the Shadow Society gathered from all over the world.
Inside the cruise ship's conference room, the lights were dim and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.
The other members of the Shadow Society rushed over and were naturally very unhappy.
Amy Reed has a head full of white hair, but she is tall and strong, standing there like a small mountain.
There was a deep scar on his face, extending from the corner of his eye to his chin, which made him look particularly fierce.
The man had a shiny pistol on his waist, and he would touch the muzzle from time to time, which made people feel uneasy for no reason.
Reed looked at Luosha and called him by his real name, "Lucian Brown, you gathered us here so late at night, it had better be something urgent."
Duane Hall was wearing a pair of thick glasses and a high-end suit, looking gentle and refined, but the backpack on his back was bulging, and judging from its shape, it was obvious that it contained two submachine guns.
He smiled and said, "We just had a meeting at the beginning of this year. Logically, the next meeting will be three years later. We are all very busy and don't have time to study your family's affairs."
Halle Baker next to her was wearing a gorgeous red dress, and her every move was charming, making her seem like the most normal person among them.
She smiled at Luosha with seductive eyes, "Lucian, if you come here today and want to have a casual relationship with me, I will be very happy."
"But if we talk about business, it will spoil the fun."
Baker has always been extremely interested in Rakshasa's body.
Because, ten years ago, Rakshasa looked like this, and ten years later, not a single wrinkle on his face had changed, and his body looked as strong as before, as if he was living outside of time.
Baker licked his lips, the desire in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out.
A man like Rakshasa must taste especially wonderful.
The old man next to him, Earl Hill, took his cane and slammed it on the ground. "Alright, alright, let's get down to business. I don't have much time left as an old man."
Hill glanced at the round table and frowned, his already wrinkled face becoming even more wrinkled.
"Where's Cohen? Why isn't he here?"
Luosha actually did not inform Cohen.
There's no other reason, I just don't like Cohen.
The thirteen families of the Shadow Society each occupied their own territory and were not united to begin with. They only continued to cooperate because of the drive for profit.
If Cohen comes, he will only sabotage and quit his job. It is impossible for him to provide any help.
Conversely, he didn't want to provide Cohen with any information.
Luosha stood up, glanced at everyone, and a smile appeared on the young and elegant face.
"You all should have heard about the economic crisis of our Brown family. I called you all together in the hope that you can help the Brown family overcome this difficulty."