Chapter 748 They Don't Contribute at Critical Times

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The Galts and his son got in the car and prepared to go home and make plans.

As a result, the video suddenly popped up on the car TV, "It was Geert from the S family who asked us to kidnap George Eva, and our leader is Basson."

Second O!

When the father and son saw this video, they wanted to go crazy and ordered the driver to turn off the TV. The driver hurriedly pressed the button for a while, but he couldn't turn it off unless the car was turned off.

The father and son were about to collapse and angrily switched to a car without a car TV.

After arriving home, without even taking a breath, a video like this suddenly popped up on the TV at home, "It was Geert from the S family who asked us to kidnap George Eva, and our leader is Basson."

Damn it, father and son are going crazy.

Old Geert grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it over.

The manor was in chaos, and the women were so frightened that their faces turned pale. No one knew what was going on.

boom!

The expensive chandelier above the hall suddenly exploded, fell with a loud bang, and fell to pieces in the middle of the hall.

Everyone was shocked and looked above their heads in fear, especially Old Geert, who felt a chill down his back at this moment.

If he hadn't moved his position just now, he might have died under the big chandelier. And the sling above the hall clearly showed signs of being hit by bullets.

"Fuck!"

Little Galt was about to rush out angrily, but was stopped by Old Galt.

"The opponent is obviously trying to provoke us. If they wanted to take action, they could have killed us with just one shot."

Or does the old guy know the truth? Since they can hire a killer, others may not be able to?

But the other party didn't make a killing move. Why?

After what happened today, how can little Geert still calm down?

He said awkwardly, "No, I'm going crazy."

"I'm going to fight them!"

"stop!"

Although Old Geert was not convinced, he was mature after all.

He scolded his son, "At this time, we must remain calm."

Little Geert slapped the table, "Calm down!"

"I asked someone to do it with them."

"Confused!"

Galt cursed loudly.

He lit a cigarette for himself and asked everyone else to leave.

Only their father and son were left in the room. Little Geert looked impatient, "Dad, what should I do? Could you please say something?"

"Is it possible that our dignified hidden family is being held down and beaten like this?"

Old Geert took several puffs of cigarette and said, "There are only two roads before us."

"Which two?"

"The first is peace talks!"

"..."

Little Galt jumped up anxiously, "How is that possible? Let's not say that the other party won't negotiate with us. Even if they are willing, we can't afford to lose this person."

"Then take the second path."

"What's the second way?"

"Join other hidden families and drive them out completely."

"Yes! That's it!"

Little Geert looked excited. If he could really unite with other hidden families, he would be sure of victory.

But this matter is still difficult. The trouble they caused will drag other families into trouble. It's still up to two people whether they are willing to do it or not.

Since it can become one of the most powerful hidden families in the world today, who doesn't know this truth?

They are all very smart.

Besides, they all felt embarrassed if they were asked to join forces to deal with a mere newcomer from Donghua.

The father and son discussed for a long time and finally decided to take the second path.

But before that, they have to hold a family meeting.

Fortunately, the whole of Western Europe is not big. Except for a few elders, most of the S family members have come over.

Dozens of cars entered the manor one after another. Several old guys, leaning on walking sticks, said unhappily, "What's the emergency that requires us to come here overnight?"

"That's right, don't delay our health care."

A few old guys are so bored that they are gambling on football, which is their hobby.

These people, whose families are extremely rich and wallowing in money, organize an international competition when they have nothing to do.

Many Western European international teams are supported by them.

The assistant took them to the family meeting hall, where dozens of people were already sitting. You must know that there are not many people who are qualified to join the family meeting, but their family is huge, so there are more people.

But most of them just play and don't care about anything.

We are all people who have achieved financial freedom, so we can be as happy as we want.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Old Geert and his son came in and shouted to everyone.

Everyone looked at their father and son, "What are you doing?"

"Yeah, what's the matter with calling us here so late?"

Old Geert said, "Yes, if we hadn't encountered any trouble, how could we have summoned you all night?"

"I believe you also know that our family bank was acquired by others."

"Now instead of taking the bank back, we are being beaten everywhere."

"So I hope everyone will come out and make a sound, let us join forces with other hidden families to drive each other out."

An old man stood up and cursed, "Are you kidding me? We are such a big family and we have to join forces to deal with that gadget?"

"Come on, if you father and son can't do it, then step down and replace them with someone who can do things."

"Yes, Western Europe has always been our home ground, but you were beaten so hard by a Donghua man that you couldn't fight back. How dare you ask us to come back for a meeting?"

A group of people shouted, making the Galts and his son disgraced.

Little Geert murmured in his mind, why did you ask them to come over?

These people who take money and do nothing will only do bad things, so they might as well just start doing it themselves.

Just as he was thinking about it, another video popped up on the big screen in the conference room, "It was Geert from the S family who asked us to kidnap George Eva, and our leader is Basson."

wipe!

Everyone was confused.

Old Geert was so angry that he roared like thunder, "Close it, close it!"

Everyone suddenly realized, it was you who sent the killer to kill him, but you didn’t win?

Everyone looked at the father and son, "You brought it upon yourself, and you asked us to wipe your ass?"

"roll!"

"roll!"

"It's gone, it's gone!"

Some people who were not happy in the first place took the opportunity to make noises. They were simply dissatisfied with the Galts and their sons, and they had been losing battles recently.

After losing their bank, their income has also dropped significantly, and these people have long been unhappy.

Nowadays, if something like this happens, everyone has their own agenda.

Seeing some people leaving, they didn't want to take part in the matter, and the remaining people had no idea.

Of course, what's more important is that they don't regard Chen Fan as an opponent from the bottom of their hearts. They can't handle a mere Donghua businessman. How can you, father and son, be beaten up on your own territory?

He also said that he would unite with other families, bah!

It was a shame to be thrown into grandma's house.

The family meeting broke up unhappily, and the Galts were so angry that they vomited blood. Unexpectedly, they did not contribute at the critical moment.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"


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