Chapter 2487: Strong Man

Xinxing Golf, a world-renowned club, is located in a port in New Zealand, a gorgeous watershed at the junction of fresh water and salt water.

Natural water hazards have become an inevitable decoration on every hole on the golf course. It was built twenty years ago at a cost of one billion and the course is 7,000 yards away.

The rough bunkers are all punitive designs, and the giant bunkers guard the high fort green. The accuracy of players' shots on the green directly affects their results.

Playing ball here can really be called "facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming".

An environment of this level is naturally not accessible to ordinary people. With an annual fee of one million, people who come here are destined to be either rich or noble.

At this moment, Guo Jimeng is swinging here, playing golf leisurely while waiting for Ding Liuyue to arrive.

What could be more exciting than the eve of victory?

With Xu Qing and four senior executives in hand, Guo Jimeng believed that Ding Liuyue could only bow his head and finally agreed to his three conditions.

This will turn around their own bad situation.

So Guo Jimeng was very happy today, having fun with a large group of friends and preparing to let them witness his final victory.

But with the appearance of Huang Pu Ao, his brows wrinkled again.

"What?"

After listening to Huang Puao's brief report, Guo Jimeng stopped his golf club and walked to rest under the umbrella next to him:

"Didn't you find the whereabouts of Luo Yishou?"

Huang Puao nodded: "Guo Xiaohua led nearly a hundred people to search, and also checked more than 20 nearby hospitals, but no trace of Luo Yishou was found."

Guo Jimeng took off his gloves: "Then is he dead or alive now?"

Huang Pu Ao replied: "Luo Yishou was shot in the back. Although it was not a vital part, it would be very difficult to survive after falling into the sea with such a serious injury."

"And if he is alive, Guo Xiaohua and the others should be able to find traces. With this result, Luo Yishou is probably dead."

She made a judgment: "The body may have been washed away by the sea. Only in this way can we explain the absence of a trace."

Guo Jimeng's face darkened: "I don't want to speculate, I want to be 100% sure."

"Although Luo Yishou is a trader, he knows a lot about us. He participated in all eight stock market sniping attacks this year."

"More than half of the eight listed companies in New Zealand lost money, but they thought it was swallowed up by foreign capital and did not realize that I was taking blood from them."

"If Luo Yiyi reveals that I am the mastermind behind this, those guys will probably skin me and cut me to pieces."

"In addition, the Guo family's stock price has fallen, and a scapegoat needs to be confessed to the family. Luo Yishou must die."

Guo Jimeng took out a cigar and held it in his mouth: "Ask Guo Xiaohua to send more people, and make sure Luo Yishou is dead."

Huang Puao nodded: "Understood."

Guo Jimeng changed the subject: "By the way, was the handover of the cargo ship last night smooth?"

"I was so angry with Ding Liuyue and the others that I only focused on them and forgot to contact Guo Shuangqiang and the others."

He narrowed his eyes: "More than three billion yuan worth of goods, there is no room for error."

Huang Pu Ao took over the topic: "Guo Shuangqiang didn't call me, but he should be fine. He is an old martial artist and his marksmanship is very good."

"The most important thing is that we have been in this business for many years and we are already familiar with it. It is difficult to think of trouble."

She also forgot to contact the dock, but she believed there was nothing to worry about.

"Master Guo, long time no see."

Just when Guo Jimeng was about to give some instructions, more than a dozen fashionable men and women came not far away, laughing and chatting in a harmonious atmosphere.

One of the men in colorful clothes wearing a sun hat shouted loudly when he saw Guo Jimeng lying on the bench:

"I heard that you have become as rich as a pig's head recently, and you even won the Science and Technology City project. Why don't you take me to play with you?"

The other person joked and laughed: "It's hard to gain weight by eating alone."

After hearing this, Guo Jimeng looked over with focused eyes. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. He stood up and came forward with dozens of friends and bodyguards:

"Master Huo, good morning, I haven't seen you for a long time. How can I make money? I heard that the Huo family made billions by developing in India."

He smiled playfully: "You are the one who eats alone."

The man in colorful clothes is none other than the Huo family, Huo Ziguang's brother, Huo Zicai.

"That's hard-earned money from India, and the billions are just empty promises."

"It's not like you don't know India's policies. 80% of the money earned by foreign businessmen must be reinvested or consumed in India and cannot be easily circulated."

Huo Zicai looked helpless: "With billions, I can eat curry rice until I die."

Guo Jimeng responded with a smile: "At least you still have curry rice to eat. I am trapped by the science and technology city project, the stock market has fallen again, and I am about to suffer from the northwest wind."

The two were obviously old friends who had known each other for many years. They hugged each other generously, then pulled out their chairs and sat down.

Guo Jimeng waved his hand and asked someone to pour red wine and said: "Master Huo, I heard that your brother was drugged and is still crazy now. Who did it?"

"Do you want me to vent your anger on your behalf?"

He blew out a puff of thick smoke: "If you go against Mr. Huo, you will go against me, Guo Jimeng, and I will kill him."

A flash of displeasure flashed across Huo Zicai's face, as if he didn't want to mention his younger brother, and then he hid his emotions by picking up his wine glass:

"There's nothing serious about him. He's just lost in love and can't think about it anymore, so he's relaxing in the capital for the time being."

Then, he changed the subject: "Thank you, Mr. Guo, for your concern."

Guo Jimeng flicked the ashes from his cigarette, and then said noncommittally:

"It's true that you, the Huo family, are also a wealthy family in Hong Kong City. You are rich and well-connected. If you are stronger, who dares to suppress you?"

"In the final analysis, you are too weak."

He added with a big wave of his hand: "Mr. Huo, you should learn from me. Ding Liuyue is awesome, right? He is known as the head of a trillion-dollar fund, but what happened?"

"You still have to spend money to buy peace."

"I want her to go to bed with me, she dare not say no, and she can only cater to me unconditionally no matter what posture I want her to take."

Guo Jimeng exhaled a puff of smoke: "Do you know why? It's not that I am richer than you, nor that I am more handsome than you, but that I am more ruthless than you."

Huo Zicai raised his eyebrows and showed doubt. He had heard that Ding Liuyue had suffered losses, including the project being robbed, the site being smashed, and the car explosives.

It's just that Ding Liuyue went to bed with him, he felt it was an exaggeration. Huo Zicai knew who the man behind Ding Liuyue was.

But seeing Guo Jimeng's swearing look, it was not easy to pour cold water.

"Mr. Guo is mighty!"

"Mr. Guo has a background, a family background, and means. Who can compare to him?"

During Guo Jimeng's spirited speech, many beautiful female companions laughed along, and his friends also made noises.

During this period, many fashionable men and women came over after hearing the laughter. After playing golf for a long time, they naturally wanted to chat together. After all, they were all familiar with each other.

Soon, more than 80 men and women in fancy clothes gathered around Guo Jimeng, chatting and laughing, and he was extremely proud.

"It's almost eight o'clock. There's no need to leave too early. Ding Liuyue will be here soon."

The flattery of the crowd made Guo Jimeng even more excited: "If you think I'm bragging, you can stay and watch."

"When Ding Liuyue appears later, I will pour the red wine on the ground and let her kneel down to clean it up."

"She will definitely not dare to refuse."

Guo Jimeng laughed and said, "If you don't believe it, you can make a bet."

Huo Zicai exhaled a long breath, hesitated for a while and said lightly: "Mr. Guo, we are old friends. I will tell you some gossip."

"Ding Liuyue is not as simple as Ding's Fund. She has a powerful man backing her up. Few people can afford to provoke this powerful man."

"You'd better be careful when doing things."

Although he and Guo Jimeng are not brothers in life and death, the two families have a lot of cooperation. He doesn't want Guo Jimeng to be trampled and affect the interests of the Huo family.

So he kindly reminded him.

A beautiful woman laughed at the words and said with a snort:

"This is Xinguo, the first dragon in Asia, what's the use of a fierce man?"

"Mr. Guo is not only a well-known person, but also the heir of the Guo family. He has a gun. Who dares to harm him?"

She raised her rosy lips: "That fierce man, it won't work here."

"That is... you said that fierce man..."

Guo Jimeng also did not comment, with a proud sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Who?"

"Me!"

A cold but powerful voice sounded, making the atmosphere in the entire rest area stagnate.