The man suddenly said: "Do you know who Mu Bei sent to the hospital?"
Yan Yongzhi was stunned, probably not expecting him to say that, so she asked: "Who?"
"Zhixuan."
"..." Yan Yongzhi opened her mouth wide in surprise.
"Zhixuan is unconscious. Now my dad is very angry and wants to find the real culprit no matter what." The man said.
"How is it possible? There can be no negotiation between them." She didn't believe it.
"I had a friend in the bar that night when the incident happened. He witnessed what happened and told me immediately."
Although the man was shamelessly playing with his feelings, he never said anything hidden to her.
This matter is not trivial, and it is even more impossible for him to distort the facts.
Yan Yongzhi believed what he said and felt a little confused for a moment.
The man said: "Someone came forward that night to suppress the matter. You let Mu Bei take care of himself and stop causing trouble. Otherwise, don't blame the Shangguan family for being rude."
Yan Yongzhi looked at him and sneered: "Shangguan family? Bah, are our Yan family afraid of you?"
After saying that, she turned around, opened the door at the stairway, and walked out.
Two bodyguards happened to be looking for her. When they saw her, they quickly stepped forward: "Madam, we have found Miss Lin."
The man who was about to chase him out saw this and quickly ducked back into the back stairs.
Through the crack in the door, I watched the woman leave surrounded by bodyguards.
He couldn't help but sigh heavily.
Injustice!
————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————
A black RV was parked on the top of the mountain, with two men in neck hoodies standing next to it, with guns at their waists.
When another RV came and stopped, another man stepped forward.
The car window rolled down, revealing a dark old face with a hideous scar on his left cheek. He was looking ahead expressionlessly.
The well-dressed man bent slightly, put one hand on the edge of the car window, and said, "Mr. Chai."
Mr. Chai then turned around and looked at the man: "How are you preparing for things?"
"According to your instructions, through the gangs in Taiwan, they will come forward to hire foreign mercenaries. This time the person named Yan will definitely die."
"There won't be a tail, right?"
"No, even if they are captured alive and forced to confess, the person named Yan will not be traced to us."
"Humph, you said the same thing about last time, but what happened? He didn't find all my people."
Having said this, Mr. Chai couldn't help but get angry and punched the back of the chair in front of him.
In the past few years, he has deployed a large number of informants in the Yan family. After the drug trafficking incident in the bar, Yan Mubei became more vigilant.
And he secretly found someone to ambush him, causing him to almost be captured.
Fortunately, the people around him were good, so he didn't fall into the hands of the boy named Yan.
The New Jersey Project was originally his favorite, but Yan Mubei jumped in first. Damn it, he lost millions.
Old and new grudges, coupled with Yan Mubei's growing power, have reached a point where they cannot be suppressed.
He couldn't sit still and wait for death. He had to kill this brat before he killed himself.
And killing him is no longer an easy task.
He had to be careful not to be bitten by Yan Mubei after he was defeated. This time he turned a corner and spent a lot of money to save the country.
It is said that each of these foreign mercenaries is the elite among the elite and will never fail.
Yan Mubei, just wait to die.
After being sprayed, the well-dressed man lowered his head in shame and promised.