Tang Ming kept the information left by Wang An, including the basement password, in his heart, and burned the paper to ashes and threw it into the trash can.

It is difficult to defend against any thieves in the family. A strong fortress is often broken from the inside. Tang Ming followed the route and came to the small building without encountering any obstacles.

Looking at the golden door handle carved with complex textures on the front door of the small building, Tang Ming sighed. He was worth over 100 million yuan, but compared with such a wealthy family, it was simply not worth mentioning.

The assassination of Wang An was Tang Ming's last vote, but now he felt that since Wang An was not dead, he could do another vote, at least he had to use the golden door handle in his villa.

Tang Ming took the opportunity to find Wang An's study room. Wang An's desk was made of precious mahogany, which was very heavy. Tang Ming thought that at the peak of mahogany price speculation, the furniture in Wang An's study room was probably hundreds of millions. Even now the price of mahogany has fallen, it is still valuable.

There was a fairy incense burner with a colorful dress and feathered clothes on the desk. Tang Ming twisted the incense burner to help the system start up and made a low buzzing sound. Tang Ming pushed the desk, revealing the password input panel embedded on the floor.

Tang Ming smiled slightly. Rich people are like this. The richer they are, the more afraid they are. Wang An built an underground passage outside the litchi garden in his study, undoubtedly in order to escape at a critical moment.

Enter the password and lift the door disguised as the floor. Tang Ming picked up the flashlight on the wall and swept forward. The basement was empty, with only a sofa covered with a dust cover. There was another door opposite the sofa. Obviously, Wang An would walk in through that door soon.

Will Wang An ask himself to kill Qin Meiwu? Tang Ming couldn't help but think so. In fact, he didn't know the details behind the assassination against Wang An. He was just the executor of the last step. The real instructor behind him would not meet him at all... Since Wang An was not hiding in the lychee garden, does it mean that Qin Meiwu is also one of the mastermind behind the scenes? It is not uncommon for such a couple to fight back against each other in the upper class, and Tang Ming would not find it strange. Just thinking about Qin Meiwu's noble and dignified evening dress, Tang Ming was a little ready to move. When he pointed at this woman who had a five-year-old daughter but still had a figure that made countless underwear models feel ashamed of herself, would she use the woman's last weapon?

Tang Ming quickly suppressed this idea. He knew that he was no longer the killer who focused all his energy to complete his tasks three years ago. The beautiful life in recent years has made him many changes. At least he can never be indifferent to a woman like Qin Meiwu. How many men in the world would not have fantasies about Qin Meiwu?

Wang An was shouting the name of the princess at this time, and then slowly walked towards the small building. In fact, the route he arranged for Tang Ming was not enough to walk leisurely. For example, when the camera was turned, Tang Ming could avoid the camera by fast travel, but how could Wang An run at that speed? So he had no intention of avoiding the camera at all. He just looked around, behind the trees, in the flowerbed, and in the huge holes of the statue. In anyone's eyes, he was just playing hide-and-seek with the princess.

Finally approached the small building, Tang Ming had already closed the front door. Wang An knew that there was another door hole opened on the wall to get into. When Wang An came to the door hole and squatted down and was about to get into it, he found that the princess in the door hole was clenching her fists, closing her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes flashing, and she kept muttering: "He can't find me... He can't find me... He can't find me..."

Wang An patted his forehead and felt very powerless. Could this be the so-called human calculation is worse than God's calculation?

"I didn't find my princess, I didn't find my princess... I left... Where is the princess?" Wang An said, standing up and leaving the door opening.

The princess climbed out, grabbed Wang An, and said unhappily: "Do you think I am a fool? You obviously found me!"

"Hehe, I'll give you another chance, so hide it quickly. I'll find it this time, but I'll let me kiss it." Wang An said with a smile.

"Why can you find me hiding here?" the princess said incredible: "You must have peeked."

"Okay, I'll get in here first this time. If you go hide, don't worry about me being peeked." Wang An said.

"Okay." The princess watched Wang An enter, then turned around and ran away with her skirt. She must find a place that Wang An could not find, otherwise he would kiss him.

Wang An entered the door hole, then came to the inside of the building, and stepped on the soft carpet, Wang An lowered his head, carefully picked the leaves on his shoes and put them in his pocket, and walked quietly to the study.

Wang An looked at the black basement entrance next to his desk, quickly and decisively closed the door, and entered the password to lock it.

At this time, Tang Ming had just entered the basement. As a killer, he had patience. Listening to the sound of the locking door in the basement, Tang Ming's first reaction was to look at another door on the wall. Wang An should have arrived.

But there was no movement on the door on the wall. Tang Ming suddenly felt something was wrong. He went up the stairs and knocked on the basement door.

"Uncle, are you playing hide-and-seek with Uncle Wang An in the basement?" Wang An opened the intercom system and asked with a smile.

"Yes... kid, where is Uncle Wang An? Let Uncle out quickly. Uncle buy you Transformers!" Tang Ming was shocked and frightened. He already suspected that this was a trap targeting him.

"Uncle Wang An said no, you can tell me what you have. I will tell him, and then I will tell you what he said."

"You ask him for help, why did he lock me up here?" Tang Ming asked hurriedly.

"He said he would starve you to death." Wang An said.

The tender childish voice, the ignorant and innocent feeling, but without a trace of pity, made Tang Ming feel deeply fear.

"Why do you want to kill me? I'm just responsible for taking action, not me wanting to kill him! He should seek revenge from those real enemies!" Tang Ming was anxious and sweating. There was no doubt that this was a trap. The other party had no intention of discussing any business with him. He first let him relax his vigilance, and then through the underground passage leading to the lighthouse, as well as special guests like him, and many words, implying that he had only experienced business countless times. Then he successfully focused his attention on the basement door, but ignored another door above his head.

"The people hiding behind you are cowardly and incompetent, and they cannot defeat me. They will pay the price sooner or later. I should have told you?" Wang An still smiled, "What else do you have to say?"

"I know who is going to deal with you, I know their names and identities, and I have a lot of information." Tang Ming was fighting for a chance for himself. He still didn't believe that Wang Anhui targeted him at this moment. He was just a killer, an unknown person.

"No, you don't. No matter how cowardly and incompetent they are, they are my opponents. How could they make such a mistake and go directly to contact a killer?" Wang An smiled, "Do you have a wife and daughter?"

"What do you want to do?" Tang Ming was not sure.

"To thank you for wishing you a happy birthday to my concubine today, I can do something for you." Wang settled down, "Your wife and daughter, I can raise you for you."

Wang An recited it in his childish voice, not hiding the joke. Facing the dead, he was too lazy to try hard to pretend to be a reteller.

"I didn't..." Tang Ming's forehead bulged, and the anger in his heart seemed to explode his chest, but he fell into deep despair. He didn't notice that this child was no longer like reposting other people's words.

"Then at least you don't need to worry that your young and beautiful wife cuckolds you, nor do you have to worry that your daughter is abducted by the little boy. First Kiss and First Night. You are insignificant, but you must die. In the near future, when your body is found, your death will have real meaning." Wang An sighed, "Your hands are stained with too much blood, you deserve to die. There is no water or food in the basement, and you should live for one or two more days than ordinary people... When you reach the extreme of hunger, the contraction of the stomach and the peristalsis of the intestines will make you feel that the internal organs will run out of your mouth. You will want to stuff anything into your mouth. You will be interested in your fingers, arms and other places first. If you can find some sharp objects, you will even cut off your thigh flesh... But in the end, you will be crazy in the claustrophobic space, leaving bloody scratches on the walls. Goodbye, Mr. Killer."

"By the way, I said these words to scare you and let you experience the fear of death earlier and get mentally broken. You can die earlier."

Wang An closed the intercom and couldn't hear any movement in the basement. Then he pushed it gently, and the thick mahogany desk pressed heavily on it.

The position above the head is always the most difficult to exert force and is difficult to destroy. What's more, this basement is not an ordinary storage function or the specifications of ordinary people's homes. Even if there is a bomb explosion, the buffer layer will suppress all vibrations beyond the range of human perception. As for the basement door, there is no need to worry about being destroyed by Tang Ming. Even if it is fired with a machine gun, it will only leave bullet marks.

There was another door in the basement. Tang Ming did not receive a response and hurriedly ran to another door. This door and the entrance door at the basement were of the same specification, but Wang An did not tell him the way of starting this door and password.

Wang An is only five years old, so he cannot kill someone directly. This is his weakness. However, at any time, Wang An understands that there are always advantages that can be used when he is weak, so Tang Ming never doubted him from beginning to end. Even when he broke in, Tang Ming had not entered the basement, he didn't have to worry that Tang Ming was not good for him.

He broke into a place full of cameras, and he shouted the princess' name all the way. No one would ever know that this little boy who played hide-and-seek with the little princess of Lizhiyuan killed someone in a way he could, and inevitably used a very cruel and revengeful method.

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Wang An was able to gently push the mahogany desk because it had a support system. Please don’t be upset about Xia Hua’s explanation of these things, because some students never read carefully, but are keen on questioning.

In addition, the style of this book is a little dark in the early stage. The focus of the story is Wang An’s youth and later periods. The story at that time will be more exciting. I always feel that the warmth with a dark background and the happiness of the family are more touching. Wang An’s character is still being shaped. The daughter in the label is talking about him. For men, in order to protect their daughter, many things are nothing.
Chapter completed!