"Don't worry, you can't touch that old fox of his." But if he dares to reveal his secret, Gu Shaocheng promises that he will definitely have no descendants in this life!
"Yes, my subordinate will do it immediately."
Late at night, while Leng Tong contacted people in City A, he took people to drive to City A secretly. According to his understanding of his husband, if he hadn't leaked absolutely confidential matters, he would not be so eager to take such extreme measures.
to solve the problem.
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When he walked downstairs, Gu Shaocheng didn't look at Gu Silian anymore. He walked up to the man whose legs were shot and casually put one hand into the pocket of his trousers.
The light from the chandelier hit his face from the side, spreading the sharp cold air emanating from his whole body.
With a slight frown, it was difficult for others to see what he was thinking at the moment.
Gu Shaocheng finally spoke up without much emotion.
"Everyone, get out!"
The personal guards, all in black suits, did not hesitate at all. They only acted as the knife in Gu Shaocheng's hand without thinking. The bodyguards with stern expressions escorted everyone, and they all exited and stood quietly at the door.
There were only two people in the main hall at this time. One had a serious eyebrow, and the other had a frightened expression. One was standing, and the other was paralyzed.
The kneeling man looked up with horror in his eyes and looked at the man who decided his life and death.
He was so imposing and majestic, with pale lips, an arrogant figure, and lazily squinting eyes. His fierce aura was so powerful that it made people unconsciously frightened.
Gu Shaocheng, he is Gu Shaocheng.
A man who can set off smoke with just one look!
Even without saying a word, the sense of oppression makes people breathless.
Gu Shaocheng walked slowly to the Taishi's chair and sat down, with a leisurely posture. He tapped his fingers on the table casually, one after another, like bullets. With each knock, there was an extra hole in his tense body.
But the less he spoke, the more frightened the man became, and in the end, he lost control of himself.
The rude man finally couldn't help begging for mercy: "Mr. Gu, Gu..."
"How many messages were sent out?"
The man's begging words circled around his throat and he swallowed them alive.
"..."
He didn't answer, but a faint smile seemed to flash across Gu Shaocheng's lips: "Sent to City A?"
"..."
"Actually, if you don't tell me, I also know that you have no value to me now, you are just trash. Do you know that once a person loses the value of use and becomes trash, what will happen next?"
It's death!
As if in response to the situation, the man's face turned as white as a corpse.
"Now, tell me, what value do you have in you?" Gu Shaocheng looked at him, lightly opened his thin lips, and continued: "Is it something that I can admire? And can you protect the lives of your family?"
A young man? The man was trembling all over, hesitating, and racking his brains: "...I...I still have backups...the backups of all the monitoring messages..."
"Oh?" Gu Shaocheng suddenly laughed, smiling carelessly: "Do you think those backups are still valuable to me?"
The man raised his head and looked at Gu Shaocheng with a pale face.
Gu Shaocheng looks like this, and every time he smiles, it makes people more breathless.