"How unbecoming is it to be in a panic!" Wang Bixiong's face darkened: "What big thing could happen!"
"I just...just received the news that the third...the third master and the people he brought to the Fan family were all killed by the people of the Shadow Clan..."
Ke Qing swallowed hard and then spoke.
"What!?" Wang Bixiong shouted loudly.
Yan Gen on the side was also stunned for a moment.
"Are you sure!?" Wang Bixiong continued to ask angrily.
"Confirmed...sure..." Keqing responded: "After we received the news, we specially sent someone to verify it..."
"Damn it!" Wang Bixiong's eyes burst into flames, and he raised his hand and blasted the coffee table into a pile of powder.
"Valve... Valve Master, Yingmen also asked someone to bring a message..." Keqing shuddered and continued to speak.
"Say!" Wang Bixiong said angrily.
"He...they said that the Zou family's formula is already in the hands of Yingmen..."
"And he said that Third Master has already confessed the whole matter, and asked... let the clan leader take the initiative to go to the Shadow Sect within one day to accept the crime... otherwise... they will come to the Wang Family Courtyard to arrest people..."
"Huh!?" Hearing his words, Yan Gen frowned.
boom!
Wang Bixiong was so angry that he hit the LCD TV on the wall again and knocked out a pile of scrap metal and dropped it to the ground.
"Do you know who leads the Yingmen team?" Yan Gen asked in a deep voice after taking a deep puff of his cigar.
"No...I don't know..." Ke Qing shook his head and responded: "However, I heard that Han Yue has returned to Kunzhou this morning. If nothing else happens, it should be her..."
"Impossible!" Wang Bixiong interrupted the other party in a deep voice: "Han Yue is only the late War Lord Xiao Cheng, there must be someone else involved in this matter!"
"Send someone to investigate immediately. We must find the person who did it! If you dare to kill my third brother, no matter who he is, you will die!"
"Copy that!" Ke Qing nodded and stepped back.
call!
Wang Bixiong exhaled a heavy breath, took out a cigar from his body, lit it and took a long puff.
"Prince Wang, please forgive me!" Yan Gen said.
"Master Yan, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect such an accident to happen." Wang Bixiong took another puff of his cigar and said, "Now that the formula has fallen into the hands of Yingmen, I'm afraid..."
"Haha, what I, Mo Pavilion, want, I'm afraid a small Kunzhou Shadow Sect can't keep." Yan Gen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"What do you mean, Mr. Yan?" Wang Bixiong was slightly stunned. He thought of a possibility and couldn't help but tremble.
After a slight pause, he said: "Master Yan, this matter cannot be done for the time being!"
"If people from Mo Pavilion appear in Kunzhou in large numbers, they will definitely attract the attention of many departments. I'm worried..."
Mo Ge is a street rat. If he appears openly in Kunzhou, it will definitely attract the attention of various departments. Then the Wang family will have to deal with more than just the Shadow Clan!
"Don't worry, Master Wang, I know it well!" Yan Gen interrupted him.
"That's it for today. You hurry up and find out the situation of the other party's leader. I'll come back tomorrow!"
After saying that, he walked towards the door and walked out.
After Yan Gen left, Wang Bixiong frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
At four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, in a reception room at Kunzhou Yingmen Base.
"Brother, I have basically verified that in the past twenty-four hours, a total of three waves of people have arrived in Kunzhou." Han Yue asked after pouring a cup of tea for Ling Hao.
"Really?" Ling Hao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and smiled faintly: "Who are they?"
"Capital Metropolitan Health Department, Southern District Special Patrol Division, another wave of unidentified people!" Han Yue responded.
"Hey, even the Metropolitan Health Department has people from his Wang family? Not bad!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
