"The traitor? Mr. Long! Are you doubting my loyalty to the 'Golden Circle'? Don't forget that I was also one of the founders back then. My feelings towards the 'Golden Circle' are no worse than yours, but now you actually doubt me
?Don’t you think this approach is chilling?”
Mo Qingfeng pretended to look sad and said very uncomfortably.
Mr. Long shook his head and said coldly: "Mo Qingfeng, stop pretending to be loyal in front of me! If it weren't for Mr. Ye's plan, I wouldn't believe that you would be a mole!"
"Mr. Long! Why do you say that I am a traitor? I am loyal to the 'Golden Circle'! I will not betray the organization!" Mo Qingfeng looked like he was swearing, and his tone was extremely firm.
Seeing that he refused to admit it, Mr. Long asked coldly: "Mo Qingfeng! Then tell me, why are you here?"
Mo Qingfeng looked like he was refusing to admit it, and said: "Didn't you say that there are important people here? As a member of the 'Golden Circle', I came to take a look. Isn't this normal?"
Mr. Long had a serious expression and said coldly: "Mo Qingfeng! You have been fooled. There are no big shots here at all. All of this is a trap set by us to lure out the inner ghost."
Damn it? Is this a trap?
Mo Qingfeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, but his face didn't show too much shock.
I saw him pretending to be innocent and said: "Mr. Long, if you say this, you are wronging me. I just said that I heard that a big shot appeared here, so I came here to take a look out of concern. Is it possible that this person is here?"
Are they all wrong?"
Mr. Long had a serious face and cursed coldly: "Mo Qingfeng! I announced the news and told more than a dozen meeting places, but no one from the other members came, except you! If you don't have something evil in your heart,
How could it be possible to come here?"
Damn it! In order to attract me to show up, this damn old man actually set off more than a dozen smoke bombs?
Mo Qingfeng gritted his teeth and secretly cursed Mr. Long for being an old fox.
However, these evidence alone are not enough to prove that he is a traitor. As long as he refuses to admit it, there is nothing Mr. Long can do to him.
So, Mo Qingfeng shook his head, deliberately showed an innocent expression, and said: "Mr. Long, how many times do you want me to say it before you are willing to believe that I am innocent?"
"Mr. Ye, this bastard refuses to admit it, what do you think we should do?" Mr. Long frowned and asked with an unhappy look on his face.
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he said lightly: "It's okay, I have a way to make him confess."
After saying that, Ye Fan took a step forward towards Mo Qingfeng, but his actions aroused Mo Qingfeng's vigilance.
Mo Qingfeng's face became a little nervous, and he quickly shook his head and explained: "Mr. Ye, what do you want to do? I'm really not a mole..."
"Whoosh——"
But the next second, Ye Fan suddenly popped a poison into his mouth.
"Gulu——"
Caught off guard, Mo Qingfeng swallowed the poison directly.
"Ahem...ahem!"
He was coughing as hard as he could, but no matter how hard he coughed, he couldn't cough up the poison.
"Mr. Ye, you...what on earth did you feed me?" Mo Qingfeng asked nervously.
Ye Fan sneered deeply at the corner of his mouth and said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just poison."
"What? Poison?"
Mo Qingfeng was so frightened that he lost two of his three souls. He asked with an unconvinced look on his face: "Mr. Ye, I have no enmity with you, why did you use poison to harm me?"