Normal rich people cherish their lives very much, let alone know that they are red envelopes. Even if they travel every day, they always bring bodyguards. The annual investment in security work can be said to be a number that ordinary people cannot earn in their entire lives.

In any case, the God of Death could not have guessed that Song Shenchuan did the opposite. He did not hide in his home and set up many protective measures, but directly exposed himself.

In this way, all plans that death makes for a fixed goal are useless.

However, Chen Cangsheng did not explain these details too much to Song Shenchuan. He gave this opportunity. If he couldn't catch it, he couldn't blame others.

If it weren't for this matter, strictly speaking, it was because of him that Chen Cangsheng wouldn't explain to Song Shenchuan again and again.

"Dad, I think Mr. Chen is right. We can only stay here and wait for death. Although Mr. Chen's ability can save our lives this time, if the problem of these killers is not completely solved, can we prevent the second and third time?"

Before Song Shenchuan could figure out the truth, Song Qingzhu on the other side had already figured it out. He whispered: "The thief has only one thousand days. How can a person stop a thief for a thousand days? What's more, Mr. Chen's noble identity is our honor, and this is our only opportunity!"

In fact, after hearing the first half of his daughter's words, Song Shenchuan almost understood that he was a little insatiable. He thought there was no risk in everything. He believed that Mr. Chen could save his life this time and would definitely keep him next time.

It is human nature to be greedy for life and fear of death. Once a person is controlled by fear, his mind will be unclear.

Fortunately, Song Shenchuan reacted quickly. Thinking of the key point, he immediately apologized and said, "Mr. Chen, I broke the law, so as you said, I will post the message now, and then we will set out!"

"Well, if you want to act quickly, it depends on the jet lag this time."

Chen Cangsheng sat on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and his voice was calm.

He doesn't care about the God of Death, but it doesn't mean that Song Shenchuan or others have this ability.

It is a good thing that they can solve it immediately.

Song Shenchuan wiped his sweat, but he never dared to delay it anymore. He quickly called and posted the news that he wanted to attend the suburb underground gambling table.

As soon as the news spread, it can be said that a stone caused a thousand waves!

In fact, all families in Jinling are closely following the endings of the Song family and the Li family. Song Shenchuan's name appears on the black website, and the $50 million issue is naturally not hidden from these people's eyes. They are waiting for the complete ending of this matter to see what the ending will be for Song Shenchuan.

The black net has a 50 million US dollar, which is not a small amount, and it will inevitably attract the covetousness of many masters. If Song Shenchuan was killed like this and the Li family escaped, the huge Song family might collapse.

Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fighting is the most cost-effective business of other forces in Jinling. Therefore, they greatly increased their attention to Song Shenchuan himself. Many people also speculated that Song Shenchuan would hide in his villa under strict security to overcome the difficulties.

However, no one expected that Song Shenchuan not only did not hide it, but also exposed his position so arrogantly?

What exactly does he want?

It seems that everyone has guessed that he will mobilize all his forces to deal with the killers, but he really committed suicide!

Chen Chuan's phone number had long been knocked out. Many close friends and businessmen came to ask if he had no one in his hands. If it was true, they wouldn't mind borrowing a few people to protect Song Shenchuan.

However, Song Shenchuan refused all these kind-hearted helps!

Now that he made up his mind, Song Shenchuan gradually regained his confidence as the leader of the most powerful family in Jinling. He felt that he was really embarrassed before and was frightened by several killers.

Now I have Mr. Chen to help you. What are you afraid of those killers?

At this time, an old friend's phone call came in. As soon as Song Shenchuan picked up the phone, he heard a surprise voice coming from there: "Old Song, you can't be too sad. At this time, what kind of underground gambling table are you going to participate in? Your name is on the black Internet. There must be a criminal who wants to assassinate you!"

"Sitting on the sofa, they are not confident, but sitting on the sofa does not feel any confidence at all.

"If you are threatened by these transnational criminals, you will be afraid of your head and feet, and you will not even dare to go out. In the future, will there be no cat or dog dare to come to China and win? 1. Song Shenchuan wants them to know that when they come to Chinese territory, it is a dragon and must be coiled. If it is a tiger, it must lie down!"

After hanging up the phone, he respectfully said to Chen Cangsheng: "Mr. Chen, should we start?"

Chen Cangsheng opened his eyes and looked at Song Shenchuan with a smile. He said everything he had said before.

However, Chen Cangsheng didn't mind and nodded and ordered: "Get ready, go."

At that time.

Just a few kilometers away from the Song Shenchuan Villa, deep in a pedestrian street, there is an ordinary person sitting on a bench reading a newspaper.

He suddenly raised his head, his expression changed. He put his hand on his ear, listened carefully for a few seconds, and murmured: "Is the information accurate?"

"I'll call the director."

After saying that, he folded the newspaper in an orderly manner, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

A few seconds later, the phone was hung up by the other party. Then, he stood up, walked to a blind spot in the pedestrian street, and took out the satellite phone.

The voice on the other end of the phone said coldly: "What's wrong?"

"The news comes from the second group. Song Shenchuan left his residence and sent a message saying that he planned to play at the underground gambling table in the suburbs!"

The man picked up the satellite phone and immediately reported the news he had just received.

The death group is divided into four groups. The first group is the operation group, responsible for formulating combat plans and assassination targets. The second group is responsible for intelligence, materials and logistics.

The third and fourth groups are respectively responsible for terrain detection and evacuation plans.

This person is the person in charge of the third group. He has completed more than ten kilometers of exploration near Song Shenchuan's residence. However, the news from the second group confused him a little. The plan that has been formulated cannot be implemented immediately.

After listening to his report, the other side of the satellite phone was silent for a few seconds.

No one expected that Song Shenchuan would be so unreasonable that he would not take strict precautions at home and dare to go outside?

This makes many of the plans they have made so hard that they can no longer use them.

What's more, the most embarrassing thing is that Song Shenchuan is swaying to go to the underground gambling table. They are not sure whether it is a smoke bomb or a bluff.

If it is true, they will be beaten up by Song Shenchuan.

After all, on the territory of China-Arabia, they dare not really kill a very influential tycoon by force in public.

If China is infuriated, it is probably even the power of the Intercontinental Hotel will be lifted up.
Chapter completed!