Fang Chen?

Whether it was Oliver, who had just climbed up from the ground with tenacious perseverance, or everyone around him, they were no strangers to this name that was often mentioned on Soros's lips and was almost mentioned by ear.

But they never expected that such a terrifying scene just now was actually done by the young boy in the information who was famous for his business ability.

The two seem a bit incompatible, right?

Oliver was about to ask Soros why he thought Fang Chen did this, but for a moment, he felt a surge of electricity, like an electric shock, and he couldn't help but shudder.

He forgot, really forgot that Fang Chen was not just an ordinary big businessman or rich man, but he had many retired Russian special forces soldiers under his command, as well as a large amount of weapons and equipment, similar to those who had strong military virtues during the Civil War.

A great slave owner, a powerful existence like a local emperor.

No, Fang Chen is more powerful than those big slave owners. Those big slave owners don't have absolute elites like the former KGB and Gruul special forces. What they have is a group of serfs who have just been able to pick up a pitchfork.

It's just that Fang Chen's usually low-key style, or that he only talked business with them and used commercial methods, made him ignore this point.

But now Fang Chen suddenly revealed the tip of the iceberg, and he realized that what kind of terrifying existence was on his enemy's side. It was not a harmless little sheep, but a wolf with bared fangs.

!

For a moment, Oliver's body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and he now felt that he had been shrouded in the shadow of death.

He couldn't imagine that if the package he held in his arms was not filled with fireworks that reduced the dose of medicine, but a real bomb, and even if the dose of medicine hadn't been reduced, I'm afraid not even a piece of his intact flesh and blood would be lost in this world.

Can't find it.

Or maybe the letter didn't mention that there was a bomb in Mr. Soros' toilet, and it wasn't just intended to warn them, then Mr. Soros should be one with the flying and broken glass now.

Obviously, Fang Chen just wanted to warn them. Otherwise, why would he have given him that letter, and why would he let the bomb explode just after he brought Mr. Soros out?

He didn't think that the time he took Soros out happened to be exactly ten minutes.

Based on this degree of coincidence, he felt that someone must be secretly manipulating it.

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this was the truth, because his package also exploded just when he got it.

If you say that no one is controlling it, I'm afraid even a fool won't believe it.

Thoros looked at the mess in front of him with a cold expression, but he was also a little scared at this time. He really did not expect that Fang Chen would directly attack him like this!

Although he has participated in many subversions of state power over the years, this is the first time he has directly faced death threats like this.

And what made him even more embarrassed was that he knew clearly that this was just a warning from Fang Chen, and that Fang Chen would never dare to actually kill him, but he still couldn't help feeling fear deep in his heart.

The explosion just now left a huge shadow of death on him, making him realize that he was so close to death and that his life could be taken away so easily.

This feeling was something he had never experienced before. Although he had faced German death threats as a Jew when he was a child, fortunately he had a smart father.

My father arranged false identification documents and hiding places for all family members and some other Jews, so that most of the family survived.

Moreover, he was subsequently admitted to the London School of Economics, where he studied under the Nobel Prize winner in economics, James Edwards, and the world-famous philosophy master, Karl Popper. After entering the financial industry, he felt like a duck in water and never felt that there was anything wrong.

Things are a huge threat to oneself.

This was especially true since the 1970s, when he began to serve the United States and sow the seeds of democracy and freedom around the world.

As for this kind of death threat, he has never encountered it, even if he did something extreme.

To put it bluntly, even if the opposition movements he supports fail, he can still swagger away with the gift of the other party's ruler pinching his nose.

Who dares to touch the three major identities of the transnational big bourgeoisie, the Jewish bourgeoisie, and the financial bourgeoisie?

Once the other party takes action against him, it will immediately be sanctioned by the United States, the financial world, and even the entire bourgeoisie.

For him, failure is already the biggest punishment.

"Call Rutskoy and tell him that I want to retaliate against Fang Chen and take revenge on Fang Chen for the humiliation and fright I suffered! And investigate for me, mobilize all available forces to investigate for me, how to find out how?

Chen has planted so many moles around me!" Soros said in a sharp voice as he glanced at the messy room.

He must not be able to swallow this breath!

The humiliation he is experiencing now, no! Humiliation! He will definitely give back everything to Fang Chen!

However, after all, this is not the United States, nor is it a small country in Africa, South America, or even Southeast Asia. His power here is really weak. If he wants to take revenge on Fang Chen, he must rely on Rutskoi's power.

And before that, he had to get rid of the evil spirits around him.

Although he had not been aware of the existence of a mole before, and agents from the FBI and CIA had helped him screen the people around him, they were able to put laxatives in his coffee cup and plant a bomb in his toilet.

As well as accurately controlling the explosion time, if he said there was no mole around him, he would not believe it even to death.

At this time, he felt his face was painfully slapped by Fang Chen again, and it turned out that every move he made was actually under Fang Chen's control.

He really felt like a pretentious mouse in a transparent glass cover now, while Fang Chen was an old cat lying on the glass cover, watching his every move.

After saying this, Soros turned around and walked towards other rooms. As the owner of this hotel, he had already commandeered this floor.

However, this time he did not find another presidential suite, but found a relatively simple business suite and walked in. He did not want to fall into Fang Chen's control again.

But Soros, who had just entered the house and looked around with a vigilant look, suddenly discovered that an arrow feather appeared unexpectedly on the back of the sofa in the living room, and the arrow also carried a piece of paper, deeply inserted into it.

Sofa backrest.

Soros couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and felt his scalp numb, as if a biting cold wind had blown directly into the back of his head.

There is no doubt that this is also Fang Chen's masterpiece, and he is really afraid of what will happen. He was just afraid of being controlled by Fang Chen, so he chose an ordinary business suite.

But the arrow feathers in front of him were simply mocking him mercilessly!

Laughing at him, no matter how hard the mouse struggled, it was impossible to escape from the cat's control!

Taking a deep breath, Soros said: "Go get this piece of paper and check this room, especially under the sofa and inside to see if there is anything hidden that shouldn't be hidden!"

The head of his bodyguard nodded and prepared to go over and check it out in person. What happened today was also a huge humiliation for him.

But just as he was about to move, Soros suddenly spoke again: "Check all the rooms on this floor, no, in this hotel, for me. As for the rooms that are already occupied by guests,

Refund the room fee and tell them all to get out!"

Although he himself knew that doing so seemed to be a bit of a big deal, and everyone was in danger. If Fang Chen really planned to kill him, he would not have been able to escape from the previous wave and would have been dead.

But if he didn't do this, he would really feel uneasy. Fang Chen's series of actions really scared him.

The subordinates quickly agreed, and then subconsciously turned around to find Oliver. After all, Oliver usually ordered them to do these things.

But after glancing around, he didn't see Oliver. Then he remembered that poor Oliver had found a random room to wash away the stains on his body.

Within two minutes, the bodyguards dismembered the entire sofa, and other bodyguards who searched this floor also came back and told Soros that there were arrow feathers and arrows on the backs of the sofas in other rooms that were exactly the same as in this room.

paper.

For a moment, Soros himself didn't know whether he should feel lucky or scared.

Fortunately, Fang Chen was not as reckless as he thought and had all his thoughts under his control. Otherwise, why would he prepare such a set of things in all the rooms.

The fear was also due to this. This result proved that Fang Chen had more moles around him than he imagined.

After the inspection, the head of the bodyguard took the piece of paper that Soros had been waiting for, but did not hand it to him directly. Instead, he said: "Mr. Soros, I will take this piece of paper and check it to avoid any toxins on it, and then

Let me show you again."

Hearing this, Soros glanced at the head of the bodyguard impatiently and said angrily: "What kind of poison can this have? If Fang Chen really wanted to kill me, I would have..."

But even though he said that, Soros' half-stretched hand stopped before it touched the paper.

After hesitating for a few seconds with a very ugly look on his face, he waved his hand and motioned to the head bodyguard to check.

Although he was confident in his judgment, facing the repeated shocks today, he really lost the courage to take risks.

What if Fang Chen is really crazy and poisons the paper?

Especially what should we do about chronic poisons that are incurable but have slow onset?

After all, the impact of his death by chronic poisoning is much smaller than that of his death in an explosion.

Not long after, the head of the bodyguard came over with the piece of paper and told him: "Mr. Soros, this is just an ordinary piece of paper. It does not contain any viruses. You can view it with confidence."

Soros nodded with a serious expression and took the piece of paper he had been waiting for for more than ten minutes.

"Mr. Soros, you are not famous. You must have thought about who I represent. On behalf of my dear boss, I would like to warn you, please do not try to increase the price of Ponzi's acquisition warrants again. If you increase it again, even if it is just

If the purchase price of the warrant is increased by one dollar, then the price of the warrant today will

Everything that happened will happen to you again! And it won’t happen then. It’s just a warning like today. I hope you can cooperate. Seriously, I hope you can thank my dear boss. After all, the reason why you still

I am alive to read this letter because of his kindness..."

Before he could finish reading the contents of the paper, Soros became furious and slapped the paper onto the coffee table, making a loud noise!

He was so angry that he was trembling all over. He was bullying others too much! He was bullying others too much!

He originally thought that Fang Chen was the one who planned all this, but this letter told him that the person behind all this planning and all his fear was just a subordinate of Fang Chen!

Being teased like a mouse by Fang Chen already made him furious, but he was actually a subordinate. How could he not be angry!

Moreover, he read extreme contempt from that letter. His life was so insignificant in the other person's mouth, as if he could take it away at any time if the other person was willing!

Even if he is alive now, he must thank Fang Chen!

It was such a bully. He had never felt any humiliation in his life, but today he felt it several times.

To be honest, if Fang Chen and his damn subordinate appeared in front of him now, he would definitely eat them alive, or at worst hang them!
To be continued...