Halfway through their car, they ran into the people brought by Jing Lei. Seeing that Jue Mo was fine, Jing Lei felt relieved. Although he knew that Zixuan had brought people to protect Jue Mo, he received a rescue signal from Jue Mo.
I still hurriedly brought people to support me.
Fortunately, the van was big enough and it didn't seem crowded with so many of them sitting in it. Jing Lei's cell phone suddenly rang. After saying a few words, he cautiously glanced at Jue Mo and then at Zixuan, but stopped talking.
.
"What's wrong?" Jue Mo asked curiously. Jing Lei's expression clearly indicated that something had happened.
"There was news on the street that the godfather of the Italian Mafia was ambushed by Spanish agents and was in critical condition. After the news came out, Master Zihao was very angry and immediately ordered people to stop all transactions with Spain." Jing Lei paused.
He added, "The news also said that because the Godfather was attacked, all mafia bases were very angry and vowed to seek justice for the Godfather."
Jue Mo laughed twice and looked at Zixuan, "Am I dying? You are so good at making things up."
"If I hadn't come here, wouldn't your life be in danger?" Zixuan raised his eyebrows, as if what he did was natural.
"But, in this way, the Mafia and the Spanish side are completely at odds." Jingyu frowned. He did not agree with this approach. Once such rumors arise, there will definitely be many related riots in Spain.
Maybe a terrorist organization or gangster would take advantage of the chaos and cause countless casualties.
"This is the fastest way to solve the problem." Zixuan closed his eyes slightly, "Do you think that if the Mafia gives in, the Spanish government will just stop? In recent years, the Mafia's territory has been expanding. Do you think that the Spanish gangsters will
Will you be willing? The government troops were bewitched by them and turned their heads to the mafia."
Jue Mo was silent. He actually knew this. Although he acted vigorously and resolutely, he still had some scruples. After all, once they went to war with the Spanish gangsters, it would mean that the mafia, which had finally calmed down, would enter the bloody war again. This was not what he wanted.
Happy to see.
However, what Zixuan said actually makes sense. Not all problems can be solved by the mafia giving in. The Spanish side has always been tight-lipped, which made Jue Mo very angry. His last step was actually similar to Zixuan's, but not as decisive as his.
.
"But I don't quite understand why the news spread so fast?" Jing Lei frowned, "Isn't it better to consider this matter in the long term?"
Zixuan didn't speak this time. He closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, but Jue Mo raised a faint smile. He already understood what Zixuan meant, "Mel, along with the entire batch of 50 million U.S. dollars of arms."
Missing, we are the only ones who know that Mel is dead, right?"
"What do you mean, boss, to sow discord within them?" Jing Lei frowned. He has always been upright and doesn't like to play such intrigues, so these conspiracies have always been done by Jing Yu and Jue Mo.
"Do you think the Spanish government is very united? The civil unrest in the past few years will not be calmed down so easily, but it is just ready to go. No matter which side Mel is from, it will arouse dissatisfaction from the other side, thinking that he is
The other party has monopolized this batch of arms." Jue Mo curled his lips and sneered, "We can just sit back and watch them take advantage of each other."
Ba Se looked at Zixuan who was sleeping in disbelief. He didn't expect that a simple businessman could arrange things so well in such a short time. If he joins the mafia, the mafia will definitely become even more powerful.
Lu Su is the most straightforward person among the eight colors. He has a hot temper but corrects his mistakes when he knows them. He was the first to apologize to Zixuan, "Master Zixuan, I was the one who said nonsense before. You don't remember the faults of villains. Qian
Don't argue with me."
Zixuan just remained indifferent and silent. Lusu was very good at finding a way out for him. Seeing that he didn't answer, he just burst out laughing. In his heart, he already regarded Zixuan as someone who was behind the boss and brother Jinglei.
An object of worship.
"Boss, why don't you bring Master Zixuan to our mafia?" Jin Ying asked softly.
Jue Mo glanced at Zixuan, shook his head with a faint smile, and stopped Jin Ying's words with his eyes.
In fact, whether it is Jue Mo or Zi Hao Ruofeng, the three of them all hope that Zixuan can remain as he is now and try to prevent him from being exposed to this dark world as much as possible. The three of them have already sunk and do not want him to
Follow along too.
In comparison, Zixuan is actually more suitable for this world than the three of them. He does things ruthlessly and leaves no room for mercy. Human life is insignificant in his eyes. As long as he doesn't care about people, he will completely ignore them. If he stays in the underworld, he will
Sooner or later, he will turn into a person like the murderous devil. This is something none of the three of them want to see.
Therefore, they would rather let him stay in the business world forever and be the president of the Qiu Group, even though they know that with his talent and ability, he will definitely become the overlord of the generation. This is their selfish intention.
While everyone was talking and laughing, Hei Ming turned his head and stared at Zixuan, confusion appearing in his eyes. He really didn't understand why he didn't mention a word about his betrayal, and even got hurt trying to save him today.
He always thought that he should hate his betrayal, but he actually tolerated him staying in the mafia. He always knew that Zixuan and Juemo were friends, but he didn't expect that they could trust each other with their lives.
Friends, seeing that Jinglei almost completely carried out Zixuan's orders, we know that Jue Mo must have already explained that Zixuan's orders are equivalent to his orders.
He couldn't help but frown and looked at Zixuan's slightly pale cheeks. What kind of person was he? He seemed cold and ruthless, but his actions were often unexpected. Has he forgiven him?