"Humph! This is not the final result!" Meng Yunxiang still wanted to make a death struggle.
He wanted to say that he still had people, and as long as he called more people over, he could win.
But just as he finished speaking, Mingyuan made a call. The voice on the other end came from the head of Meng Yunxiang's reserve force group, "Sir, we are being controlled. Please give up."
"How could it be! How did you do it?" Meng Yunxiang shouted in pain.
No one knows he has a reserve force except his own people.
Wait, his own people? Is there a mole around him? Are they betraying him?
When Meng Yunxiang thought of this, he suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and he had lost miserably.
Yes, it was Li Siya who gave Mingyuan and others the information about the reserve force group.
That is, last night, Li Siya suddenly remembered such a group, and she told Mingyuan about their situation based on her memory. Mingyuan, Ye Feifei and the others immediately determined the location of this group of people and used other organizations to bring this group together.
The crowd captured him.
Now, Meng Yunxiang's people are completely under the control of Mingyuan.
"Mingyuan, you insist on questioning me about the presence of a mole here. It's not that your real strength is better than mine, do you understand?" Meng Yunxiang's mouth was still very harsh.
"Maybe." Mingyuan glanced at Meng Yunxiang lightly, treating him as a fool.
"I, Meng Yunxiang, will not lose. As long as I don't die, I will not lose. I still have so much property. If I raise my arms, there will still be people who come here for money. Do you understand?" Meng Yunxiang pointed to the sky with both hands, and some of them hit the mark.
The second raised his chin.
Ming Yuan said oh, but Ye Feifei laughed directly and pointed out mercilessly, "Sorry, my son is naughty. He just learned how to be a hacker recently and transferred all the money in your account. You have to be careful.
Woolen cloth."
"You, what are you talking about?" Meng Yunxiang went crazy. He pointed at Ye Feifei's face and shouted in disbelief: "You, say it again! You, what on earth are you going to do?"
"It's nothing. My son needs to practice, so I'll use your bank account for him to practice. As for the real estate in your name, because it violates the laws of many countries, we have now applied for execution for you. It should be returned to its original location after the meeting.
Lord." Ye Feifei smiled lightly, her tone was calm, and she was a little happy.
Meng Yunxiang completely collapsed and roared at Ye Feifei: "You bitch, you let your bitch trick me like this. You will die, and I will definitely let you die, and it will be a miserable death!"
"It's okay to scold me, but if you scold my son, you will touch my inverse scale." Ye Feifei's eyes turned cold, and the silver needle in her hand flew towards Meng Yunxiang's other eye fiercely.
"Ah..." Meng Yunxiang, who was already weak, did not avoid Ye Feifei's silver needle.
He was completely blind.
"The best punishment is not to let you die, but to make your life worse than death. Meng Yunxiang, you and Chu Yanran have tricked me, and the punishment I gave you is actually light." Ye Feifei stood with her hands behind her hands, her voice
Extremely cold.
Meng Yunxiang could no longer hear Ye Feifei's words. He was immersed in pain and kept tapping the ground with his hands.
God shows pity. Why can he bear this easily? Why should he be crushed by Ye Feifei and the others?
He was obviously standing downwind, so why is he now facing the wind? Why is he so miserable?
"Feifei, he's probably going crazy." Ji Zhenting looked at Meng Yunxiang's reaction and reminded him.