The lights were on in the room, and Mingyue stood in front of the window, looking out at the darkness outside, her blurred eyes seeming to be missing something.
The wind blew up the gauze curtain in front of the window, and a few strands of hair fluttered lightly.
Several figures kept wandering outside the villa. Mingyue looked forward slightly and saw that they were the bodyguards responsible for guarding. After seeing clearly, doubts immediately arose in her heart.
Why are there more people than before, and why are they all standing outside so late? Could something have happened?
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In the Shura Hall branch, in a secret room, several people were lying on the ground, covered in blood, and they looked dead.
Wearing the clothes of a Shura Hall bodyguard
Standing next to him were two men who looked like bodyguards. They looked at the dead people on the ground with solemn expressions on their faces.
Zhong Muyan stared at the person lying on the ground, observed carefully for a while, raised his head and looked at the two bodyguards standing in panic, and said calmly
"Notify their families, settle them, and I will ask someone to send money there."
After saying that, he strode out of the room, came to a deserted place, took out his mobile phone and dialed Yehen's number.
The call was quickly answered
"Hen, they have already taken action."
Ye Hen was sitting on the plane on his way back. When he heard Zhong Muyan's call, he just responded lightly, "I understand."
Then he hung up the phone, as if he already knew it in advance
In the dark sky, Yehen sat in the private plane, thinking about the news he had just heard, and the figure who looked at him on the cruise ship once again appeared in his mind.
His deep eyes dimmed, his expression was unpredictable, and his handsome face was covered with a layer of coldness.
Late at night, the conference room of Shura Hall branch was full of people, and everyone had solemn expressions on their faces.
When it was approaching twelve o'clock, the door to the conference room opened, and a tall figure walked in followed by several bodyguards.
It was Ye Hen who came back overnight. When everyone saw him coming back, they immediately stood up and said, "Young Master!"
After he took the main seat, he continued to work consistently
Zhong Muyan then walked in, sat next to Ye Hen, and handed Ye Hen a piece of information.
"Young Master, they dare to touch our people, we should fight back immediately!"
A man in his thirties stood up and said loudly and excitedly. There was a white bandage on his right arm, and blood could be clearly seen on it.
There were a few scratches on his face, as if he had just experienced a battle.
The bodyguards who were assassinated just now were his men.
On their way back to the casino to collect debts, they were assassinated by unknown assassins, and he was the only one to escape.
The remaining few people were killed by killers to protect him
Ye Hen heard the sound and looked towards the person who spoke, his eyes were cold. The person who stood up immediately stopped talking and sat down quietly with fear on his face.
He seemed to remember the time when he escaped alone instead of fighting against the killers with his men.
"I won't allow something like this to happen again!"
Ye Hen withdrew his gaze and looked at the other people present with sharp eyes and a ghostly cold voice.
Hearing these words, he obviously knew that he was talking about himself. The person who just sat down lowered his head, his face was full of nervousness, and he did not dare to look directly into Yehen's eyes.
Although he knew very well that he and his subordinates were not commonplaces, this time it was because they were unprepared and were suddenly attacked by the other party, which led to this result.