Before it was Chen Sixen's turn to take action, Ye Wanqiu took down Lin Wenlan.
Of course, it's far from settled.
As for Mo Zongheng, Qi Jiaming directly led his men to occupy the headquarters building of the Construction Committee.
The Qi family clearly understands carriages and horses, just two words.
Instead.
Moreover, it is unauthorized.
As soon as this news got out, it was like a stone's throw that started a thousand waves!
Everyone who knew the identities of Qi Jiaming and Mo Zongheng was shocked.
Qi Jiaming, who is said to be comparable to the twin stars of the imperial capital and is secretly known as the wise master, actually does such a thing?
Who gave him the courage?
Anyway, it's not the female singer named Liang. If she met Qi Jiaming, I'm afraid she would have to kneel down and lick her desperately.
And the people who were following Qi Jiaming were all extremely tough.
Even in the Imperial Capital, they could only be considered second- or third-rate young masters, but outside the Imperial Capital, the families behind them could be said to have powerful hands and eyes.
It would be no exaggeration to say that so many people gathered together and it was earth-shattering.
It was obvious that this formation was here to crush or even bully Mo Zongheng.
But is Mo Zongheng so easy to bully?
In addition, there is Chen Sixen, and although Chu Nan is not important enough, at this time, the Chu family has already acquiesced that Chu Nan will replace Chu Yingbai and become the heir.
Among the nine families in the Inland Sea, the number one son, Qi Jiaming, and a group of second- and third-rate sons came to the ring to compete with the heirs of equal weight from the three families.
One side wins by having more people, and the other side wins by having enough weight.
When Taoist priests see this lineup, they have to shout Amitabha.
What?
Brother, if you still want to join in the fun, just stay somewhere cool. If you sneeze like these people, your whole family can be wiped out.
And it's the kind of crushing that results in early death and early reincarnation.
When gods fight, mortals should not get involved.
No matter how good you feel about yourself, you are not as good as others.
What to mix it with?
Mo Zongheng also didn't expect that Qi Jiaming would knock on the door directly.
He is also planning to stay in Jia Qiwen's manor and wait for the arrival of the 18th.
Dongyang is currently in a precarious situation, and it is better to have one less thing than one more thing.
But if the other party comes and slaps him in the face, if he refuses to fight, how will this match his status?
When he, Chen Sixen, and Chu Nan rushed to the headquarters building of the Special Administrative Region Committee, they were blocked at the door.
There was a group of people standing at the door.
Mo Zongheng's face turned gloomy for a moment.
Anger flashed across Chen Sichen's brows.
Chu Nan was shocked.
Because the middle-aged men in black formal suits in front of them obviously had a very strong and cold aura.
Their identities are self-evident.
"Mo Zongheng, you are suspected of a large and huge amount of secret transactions. Please come back with me and accept investigation."
Chu Nan was stunned and then became furious:
"What a fart!"
A group of people from the other side actually surrounded him without giving Mo Zongheng any face.
Mo Zongheng stood there indifferently, standing proudly, giving people the feeling of standing tall on a mountain.
Behind him, Uncle Yuan was inseparable.
"Just you?"
Mo Zongheng glanced at everyone expressionlessly and said coldly:
"Si Chen, tell me, should I feel humiliated or humiliated? When did the Mo family become such a reptile to show off their power?"
Chen Sichen burst into laughter, not hiding his disdain.
The middle-aged man who led the opposing team gritted his teeth and said coldly:
"We are performing a mission, please cooperate. If you don't cooperate, I'm sorry, I will give you even greater humiliation."
Mo Zong shook his head, slowly stretched out his hands, and said with great ridicule:
"A hundred kinds of rice feed a hundred kinds of people. There are always bugs everywhere. They take the country's money but do nothing. They actually become the lackeys of a certain family. Haha, take it out and put it on me."
If you don’t dare, your whole family is a son of a bitch.”
The middle-aged man in black twitched his cheek hard, his whole body was filled with chills, and he waved his hand.
The two men in black behind him reached out and took out the handcuffs, actually daring to handcuff Mo Zongheng.
Uncle Yuan stood quietly behind Mo Zongheng, like an experienced driver.
However, the moment the other party moved, he was like a spear wrapped in many layers of linen, shaking slightly.
Buzz!
The air trembled.
The layers of disguise wrapped around him were shattered into pieces.
Like a butterfly flying.
In his eyes, brilliant light shot out.
Everyone in the group of people blocking the road trembled at the same time.
Wow!!
As if they had made an appointment, they opened their mouths at the same time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, neatly and accurately.
Uncle Yuan's gaze was like a sniper rifle, aimed at everyone's eyebrows.
As long as they dare to take any rash action, the outcome will be death.
Mo Zongheng didn't even glance at the other party's horrified expression, and walked over calmly.
Chen Sichen shrugged, cursed an idiot, and then followed.
But Chu Nan stared at the people in front of him seriously and said with a sneer:
"Congratulations everyone, I remember your faces. They all say it won't bring harm to the family, but... haha."
After saying that, he quickly chased after her.
The middle-aged man in black clothes was so frightened by Chu Nan's words that he froze up. A group of people under his command could not hide their frightened expressions on their faces.
"Boss, we...!"
The middle-aged man in black stared at the backs of the three people for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said bitterly:
"Don't worry, they have no chance. Mr. Qi is waiting for them."
After Mo Zongheng opened the door of his office, he saw Qi Jiaming sitting in his executive chair.
His legs were casually crossed on the executive desk, with one hand supporting his chin and the other on the armrest, and he looked at Mo Zongheng calmly.
That condescending look made Mo Zongheng's heart sink slightly.
To be honest, among the heirs of the nine families, everyone knows everything.
What kind of people, what personalities, each other, and sometimes even understand oneself better than oneself.
Qi Jiaming, if you put it nicely, he is full of wisdom, if you put it badly, he is a sinister person.
Mo Zongheng had never seen such an expression on his face today.
Even though he had an absolute chance of winning, he still looked lazy, as if he didn't care about anything.
So.
Where does his confidence come from?
Could it be said that Su Mu was really seriously injured?
At this time, Mo Zongheng could not help but feel a faint resentment towards Su Mu.
What on earth is this bastard playing at?
We all have this relationship, why am I your uncle, and you still pay attention to me?
The current situation is passive.
Qi Jiaming was not alone in the huge office.
At least twenty guys who usually would take the initiative to accompany Mo Zongheng with a smile when they saw him, were standing on both sides with expressions like they were watching a show.
Obviously, next, there will be a collision between Qi Jiaming and Mo Zongheng.
Mo Zongheng walked to the executive desk, his face extremely calm. Not only was he not angry at all, but his tone of voice was as calm as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him:
"My position is also occupied by a bastard like you who has forgotten his ancestors?"
In the office, the air suddenly solidified.
Chen Sichen and Chu Nan's eyes were full of horror, but they quickly reacted.
Qi Jiaming was also stunned.
His expression slowly darkened and he stared at Mo Zongheng: