The dispute between Ye Meimei and Zhang Lulu should be resolved by themselves, but if the Ye Group goes bankrupt, Ye Meimei and her group will definitely go to Zhang Lulu for help.
By then, Zhang Lulu should be able to turn over, right?
Mo Jiu didn't want to directly help Zhang Lulu get rid of this trouble. Zhang Lulu's life was her own, and Mo Jiu couldn't control her life.
It was the information about Jiang's enterprise that caught Mo Jiu's attention.
"Jiang's enterprise is quite troublesome." Les took a sip of coffee and said, "Chiang's old man is still alive, and relying on the friendship between the old man and Mr. Long, the two families have always been in contact. To bring down Jiang, the only way is for the company to collapse.
No, you have to know that the Jiang family has authority in the police community, and the current police chief was brought out by Mr. Jiang."
The Jiang family is almost unparalleled in the police community. Mo Jiu knows this matter very well. He thought that the death of Lin Ruo made her suffer a lot in prison.
Although Les had a strong underground force in F, but in China...
Before Mo Jiu could speak, Rice smiled strangely and said, "Hmph, but if you don't like the Jiang family, I have the most direct way..."
"What can I do?" Looking at the other party's malicious smile, Mo Jiu intuitively felt that what this guy said next was certainly not simple. Sure enough...
"Kill them." Rice waved his hand, "I have already checked. There are a total of eighteen members of the Jiang family in Kyoto. The married aunt and their children and grandchildren add up to about one hundred and eight people.
If all these one hundred and eight people are killed, the Jiang family will naturally perish..."
Mo Jiu:...Sure enough! This is the true face of Les!
Mo Jiu decisively changed the subject, "Mo Xiaobao and Mo Xiaobei, when do you plan to go home?"
"Oh, they said they would come back when they had enough fun."
"We've been playing for four whole days, doesn't Mo Xiaobao miss me too?! That's so heartless!" Mo Jiu stood up angrily.
Les rolled his eyes at her, "Why didn't you ask Maomao?"
Mo Jiu curled his lips, "It's enough that she misses you. How can she still think about me..."
Lester's smile.
Mo Jiu deeply felt that this guy Lais used to be informal about his words and smiles, but now he is a bit fond of Maomao without any limit, especially that obscene smile, which makes people want to slap him no matter how they look at it.
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At this moment, Mo Xiaobao, who was being talked about by Mo Jiu, was sitting in the living room of the Long family and sneezed twice loudly.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Xiaobei immediately raised his head, concern shining in his big eyes.
Mo Xiaobao touched his nose and said, "It's okay. If you sneeze once, someone is missing you. If you sneeze twice, someone is scolding you. If you sneeze three times, someone is nagging you. It must be my mother scolding me for having no conscience."
Mo Xiaobei asked curiously: "What about four sneezes?"
Mo Xiaobao rolled his eyes at Mo Xiaobei, worried about her IQ, "If you sneeze four times, you must have a cold!"
Mo Xiaobei said "ah" to express that he knew.
When the two of them said this, Mr. Long slowly walked over with a photo album.
As soon as Mo Xiaobei saw Mr. Long, he immediately jumped down from the sofa excitedly, crossed his short legs and ran to Mr. Long, "Grandpa, is this a photo of dad when he was a child?"
"Yeah, hehe, let's take a look together." Mr. Long sat down, and Mo Xiaobao immediately came over, with his three heads on the photo album.
