Chapter 114 Finale
Chapter 114 Finale
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The hard-soled leather shoes made a dull knocking sound as they stepped on the smooth and clean marble.
The front desk hall, which used to be bustling with people, is now empty.
Ma Chenggong was still dressed the same as he was in the morning, except that he didn't have a high-end suit jacket or a full head of hair.
But Ma Chenggong, with his bare head and wearing only a white shirt stained with blood and stains, looked particularly wild and ferocious.
The camera followed Ma Chenggong as he walked into the elevator. The actual floor numbers kept jumping and getting bigger.
Finally, with a "ding" sound, the elevator arrived at the corresponding floor.
Ma Chenggong walked out with a determined look on his face, pushed open the door of his company, stood in front of his office, and stopped.
At this moment, the cell phone that had been bothering him all day rang again. After the call was connected, a familiar voice came out.
"Congratulations, you've made it to the last level. Now, come in, find what I want, and you'll be free."
Ma Chenggong pushed the door open with force, but the room was empty. Except for a sniper rifle on the windowsill, it was exactly the same as when he left in the morning.
"Surprise! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
A hard tubular object was pressed against Ma Chenggong's back, and a silent figure pushed him into the room.
"who are you?"
Ma Chenggong turned around boldly, but the man pointing a gun at him from behind was wearing a hood.
"You are very brave. You should know that according to the rules of the industry, if you see my appearance, you will definitely die." The mysterious man wearing a hood laughed.
Ma Chenggong sneered at this moment: "Even if I didn't see your face, you wouldn't kill me."
The mysterious man didn't say anything, but Ma Chenggong calmly took a few steps back and walked to the wine cabinet in the office.
Yes, his office is different from others. There is no bookshelf for the sake of being elegant, but a wine cabinet, which is filled with "victory" wine that he puts in after each successful project.
"I'm warning you, don't even think about doing anything tricky!" The mysterious man pointed his gun at Ma Chenggong.
Ma Chenggong ignored it and directly opened the door of the wine cabinet, took out half a bottle of red wine, and took out two wine glasses.
"Even if they are going to die, they should be allowed to enjoy themselves. Even the prisoners who are to be beheaded should have a good meal before they die."
As he said that, he opened the red wine as if no one was around, poured himself a glass, and then gestured to the mysterious man.
The mysterious man shook his head, then said, "Where's what I want?"
Ma Chenggong took a sip of wine slowly, then sat directly on his office chair and crossed his legs leisurely.
"The stuff is in this room, but I'm curious. You said you took such a big risk just for this information. Why?"
The mysterious man did not answer, but just put a little more force on the finger on the trigger.
Ma Chenggong was not frightened by his behavior, and said calmly with a wise attitude:
"In fact, even if you don't tell me, I can guess it. Among all my partners, there is only one person who can arrange a desperate person like you to do such a crazy thing."
"He's a painter, right?"
Ma Chenggong said this with great certainty, while carefully observing the other person's eyes, trying to see something from the subtle changes in the other person's eyes.
However, his intention did not succeed. The mysterious gunman was like a robot with cold eyes. No matter what he said, the other party's eyes did not change at all.
Ma Chenggong was not discouraged and continued to negotiate with the other party through words.
The two sides chatted for a while, and finally, under the impatient and violent reminder of the mysterious man, Ma Chenggong stood up, walked to the front of the wine cabinet, pressed the switch inside a few times, and opened a secret compartment. "Very good!"
The mysterious gunman's eyes finally showed some fluctuations, and when Ma Chenggong took out another USB flash drive containing evidence of the crime, he also took out a pistol from the secret compartment.
boom!
boom!boom!
boom! boom! boom!
The continuous and intensive gunshots echoed repeatedly in this small office. Countless wood chips, glass, ceramics and metals, together with the splashing wine and blood, painted a picture of chaos.
Finally, the camera turned to the front door of the building, and a figure covered in blood staggered out of the building.
At this time, the outside was surrounded by policemen who were on high alert, and several police cars were blocking the intersection, forming a tight cordon.
Outside the cordon, curious reporters, media and onlookers raised their mobile phones and surrounded the area in three layers.
Even though the police repeatedly advised them to leave, these people turned a deaf ear to them.
"Put your hands up!"
The nervous policemen raised their guns when they saw the figure appearing, but a woman among them broke free from control and rushed forward boldly.
"success!"
With a voice that sounded slightly tearful, Ma Chenggong raised his head, opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Yu Yingying rushing towards him, and forced a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Success! Are you okay?"
Yu Yingying looked at him with a worried look on her face. Seeing that he was covered in blood, she did not dare to touch him casually. She quickly shouted to the alert police behind her:
"He is injured, come and save him!"
Ma Chenggong shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine, and then he seemed to react and asked nervously, "How is Ruan Wen?"
When Yu Yingying heard his question, she paused for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Her silence actually gave the answer.
Ma Chenggong's eyes, which had been somewhat excited because he had survived the disaster, dimmed instantly at this moment. The sadness and despair almost overflowed from the big screen, and the young women present were so moved that they almost shed tears.
At this time, the police seemed to have determined that there was no danger. As they approached step by step, Yu Yingying also persuaded: "Success, let's treat the wound first, and we can deal with the rest later."
Ma Chenggong had no reaction to this and just stood there motionless.
Just as the police were about to surround them, suddenly, a gunshot rang out like thunder over the financial center of this magical city.
"boom!"
All the policemen almost lay down subconsciously, and the media reporters and the public who were watching the excitement around them fled in all directions like frightened birds.
Only Ma Chenggong finally woke up from his despair, and then he saw a scene that made him even more heartbroken.
That bright red blood flower bloomed on Yu Yingying's chest, so dazzling and so desperate.
Many professional film critics were also shocked when they saw this scene.
You know, looking at the time, the movie is almost over.
It is really against the normal logic of commercial films to have such a tragedy happen suddenly after the hero survives the game.
You have to know that the audience comes to watch this kind of movie to have fun. Even if you don't arrange a happy ending, it should at least be acceptable.
As a result, the protagonist's career was ruined, his wife died, and now his mistress also died in front of him. Isn't this kind of ending intentionally frustrating?
However, in the next second, a reversal occurred. Both ordinary audiences and professional film critics widened their eyes, shocked by the sudden turn of the story.
(End of this chapter)