Zhou Chuan said that Ye Mengsheng led the team to seize his drugs time and time again, and he had hatred in his heart, so he kidnapped the two couples and their little daughter Ye Beier. Ye Mengsheng and Wang Xuan tried to find a way to let them go, but the two of them failed.
He was cruelly poured into white powder and poisoned to death.
Mo Yanyi tapped his fingers on the table and remained silent, but his eyes slowly fell on An Lingchun.
An Lingjuan's face was filled with anger. He kicked Zhou Chuan in the body and cursed: "tnnd, I don't take care of you less on weekdays. Damn you, you are selling drugs to ruin the reputation of my Anjia Gang.
If you're short of money, tell me, don't you know that drug trafficking is a taboo among our three major families?
Don't let Yan Yi find out, even if I find out, I will never spare your life."
Zhou Chuan's face was full of horror, but he just lowered his head and said nothing, not even a word of begging for mercy.
A scapegoat was handed over. Knowing that he would die, it was useless to ask for anything.
An Lingjuan smiled slightly at Mo Yanyi and said: "Yan Yi, as the boss, I am not good at disciplining my subordinates, so I cannot escape my responsibility. The day after tomorrow, I will hold a banquet to apologize to the Mo and Mu families."
Mo Yanyi stood up and said calmly: "Having a banquet? Is it a glorious thing?"
An Lingchuan's smile froze and he said, "It's Yan Yi who asked me to shoot him to show my respect."
Mo Yanyi sneered: "Uncle's family affairs, naturally my uncle will take action and I will leave first, uncle"
"I'll send you off." An Lingchuan followed him
The two of them walked out of the room, and the sound of footsteps echoed through the corridor.
Mo Yanyi looked at the splendid decorations in the corridor and said: "Before coming to Anjiatang, my father talked to me. He talked about the instructions of mutual prosperity and mutual benefit between the three families, and he hoped that I would keep it in mind.
Of course I won’t forget it, and I hope you won’t forget it, uncle.”
"Of course, of course" An Lingchuan said, "This time it was indeed my fault in discipline. I promise that drug trafficking will never happen again. Otherwise, I, An Lingchuan, am willing to destroy the foundation of three generations."
"That's serious." Mo Yanyi smiled lightly, stopped at the stairs and said, "Uncle, there is no need to send him off, you still have family matters to deal with."
"Then Yan Yi, walk slowly."
Mo Yanyi didn't say anything, and the group went downstairs.
An Lingjuan's smile disappeared when Mo Yanyi's figure disappeared around the corner, and his eyes became cold.
Mo Yanyi's implicit meaning was to warn him that he did not conduct a thorough investigation this time, just for Mo Kaisen's sake.