After Xue Haotian suddenly accelerated his car, he immediately attracted the attention of the guards.

Mr. Song's bodyguard also found out.

Three black cars separated immediately and crossed the middle of the road.

Deliberately blocking Xue Haotian's path.

Xue Haotian kicked the accelerator and knocked three cars open.

"Mr. Song, there is danger."

The convoy driver immediately accelerated to escape from here.

The guards sounded the alarm all the way.

"I want to run."

Xue Haotian chased after him and shot Mr. Song's window several times.

Glass is bulletproof and cannot be penetrated by bullets.

Mr. Song stared at Xue Haotian coldly, and he recognized this person.

Bang bang!

When the bullet is shot in one position, the bulletproof glass also shows signs of shattering.

Mr. Song's face changed and his mentality was a little unstable.

Bang!

The last shot finally penetrated the bulletproof glass, and the bullet rubbed Mr. Song's ears.

After Xue Haotian changed the magazine, he wanted to continue shooting.

But at this time, more defensive forces emerge.

Xue Haotian had no choice but to give up assassination and drove away.

"Mr. Song, how are you doing, Mr. Song?"

"I'm fine."

Mr. Song's face was cold and he said, "Go and find that person for me, I want to live!"

The convoy drove all the way into the palace where the king lived.

Mr. Song quickly walked into the hall.

The king came to greet him in person.

The king is an old man in his seventies, full of energy.

"Mr. Song is fine, we have sent someone to find the killer."

"It doesn't matter."

Song Xing said calmly: "Whoever wants to kill me every day is lined up to the moon."

"A few assassinations a year prove that my business may have failed."

The king laughed.

Song Xing controlled the economy of the three old countries of Thailand and Burma, and one-third of the jobs were provided by the other company.

There are too many people who are jealous of Song Xing.

Even the drug lords in the Golden Triangle wanted to kill Song Xing.

Today is the birthday of the king's granddaughter, and many powerful people will come to congratulate him.

Except for Song Xing, some members of the royal family will come over.

But there is no one else who is qualified to sit with the king for dinner except Song Xing.

Even the queen stood aside.

The evening banquet began, and fireworks were set off to celebrate.

According to the state gift, the king wanted to walk around the streets, and the people on the streets knelt down.

There is also accommodation for the little granddaughter.

The entire street was blocked and strictly.

The king walked in the middle, and thousands of residents knelt on good strategies.

Chant the king's name.

Countless monks meditate and recite scriptures, asking the Buddha to come down to earth to celebrate his birthday.

The king personally lit a firework, and the fireworks bloomed all over the sky. The instant beauty made many people crazy.

He burst into tears in his eyes and shouted like crazy.

In their hearts, the king is like a god, and no one can violate blasphemy.

Song Xing and the king walked side by side, looking indifferently at the front.

He accepts this kind of luggage once a year.

Because the royal family is born every year, many princes and princesses are born.

I've been used to it long ago.

Suddenly, the moving forward stopped.

An unexpected incident occurred in a guard of honor ahead.

One commander slid to the ground.

Many bodyguards were extremely alert and their hands were already touching their waists.

Bang!

Suddenly, fireworks bloomed in the air.

Shocked everyone.

"What's going on? How can fireworks be lit around abroad."

"Who did it!"

"Find out the person immediately!"

Dozens of bodyguards in black rushed into the crowd, looking for the people who set off fireworks.

Song Xing frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Suddenly, a red dot flashed through his eyes.
Chapter completed!