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Eight hundred and ninety-first: the collapse of trust

Inside the alliance headquarters building.

Almost all the senators were present, and more than half of the 24 Senate presidents were present.

Even if you are not present, your figure will appear on the large screens on both sides of the conference room, and you will participate in the meeting via video screen.

After such a long time, the trade union has always been in a state of not taking a position on the Tong family's issues and preventing them from happening.

Who can sit still now?

Seeing that the agreed delivery date is getting closer, the labor union has been working hard to develop the siphon system.

It is said that the seventh large siphon system is almost completed.

But every time when asked about the dispensing of harmless psychic potions, the union has always been unsure.

"boom!"

One of the family patriarchs couldn't stand it anymore, and he slapped the table and shouted: "Is the union trying to burn bridges? The Tong family has intercepted so many medicines, which were originally our family's share, and now they don't even give an explanation. This is tm

You are just fooling around!"

As soon as he said these words, the patriarchs of other families could not sit still.

"That's right, I heard that the Tong family has secretly supported several disaster spirit level experts. Our old man is still waiting for the potion to save his life!"

Who doesn't have a few old antiques?

They are all stuck at the peak of evil spirits, but cannot take another step forward. It is not because they are not qualified enough, but because there are too many toxins accumulated in their bodies. If they take one step forward, they will reach the abyss of hell.

Only harmless psychic potions can help them become disaster spirits without inducing poison.

This is not only related to the future of the entire family, but also the lives of these old men.

There was no need to worry. Except for Quentin, who was polishing his nails, everyone here wanted to rush into the union building and ask questions.

While everyone was arguing, a small wooden mallet lightly tapped on the table.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of the hammer was not loud, but it was clear and deafening, overpowering the commotion present and causing everyone to gradually quiet down.

With everyone's focused gaze.

The old man of the Wang family slowly turned his wheelchair and faced the patriarchs at the conference table.

"What are you arguing about? Whose family is not in this situation? Most of the things about the Tong family are just rumors. Can any of you provide evidence?"

Once the evidence was provided, everyone stopped shouting.

They looked at each other, as if they were asking: "Hey, isn't there evidence for what you said on the phone? Where is the evidence? Bring it out??"

Don't forget, what they said to each other on the phone was absolutely true. Seeing it with your own eyes, it was as if you were immersed in the first scene.

However, the old man just opened his hand and made everyone speechless.

You looked at me and I looked at you, wide-eyed and small-eyed, but unfortunately the expected evidence did not appear.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang suddenly sneered: "Don't say that I am endorsing the union. I dare to slap the table and tell you now that if you can't produce evidence, just go back and wait. The union has a union charter and it is not your turn."

You come and take care of me."

The conference room, which was originally very lively, suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, in the large study room of the Tong family, several principals of the Tong family were standing in front of the screen. Using the big screen in front of them, they were looking at the aggrieved faces of the patriarchs of the major families in the conference room. All the principals had sneers on their faces.

Come.

"It's still the uncle of the Wang family who will cause trouble. He knows that going against our Tong family is seeking death!"

"No, so many members of the Wang family are working in the union and offending the union. What good does the Wang family do?"

At first, several bosses were worried that if this matter could not be suppressed, Mr. Tong would become passive in the union.

But now it seems that things are far simpler than they thought.

The principals were laughing happily, not paying attention to the patriarchs of these families.

"That's it, don't say they have no evidence, so what if they have evidence? Are you going to bite my ass?" A steward said, taking off his pants and facing the direction of the screen: "Come on, my ass is here, come and lick it!

"

"Hahahaha!" This operation made several people around him laugh.

"Tong San, your butt is dirty and smelly. If we or the others take a bite of it, you will have diarrhea for several days when we go back."

"Hmph!!" Tong San lifted up his pants and said disdainfully: "Those old guys want to lick it, but they don't have the qualifications yet!"

At this time in the conference room, Mr. Wang put down his tea cup and continued: "You want me to come out and take charge of the overall situation, but I don't have any evidence at all, so it's very difficult for me to do it."

"Old man, that's not what you said. We still don't know how these news came out, but it may not be groundless. If the union is not guilty, why hasn't it given an answer yet?"

Obviously, a person who can reach the position of a family head may be dim-witted and mediocre, but he is definitely not a fool.

A single word caused the conference room that had just fallen silent to ignite again.

"That's right, if the union hasn't said anything yet, it might be because of a guilty conscience!"

Tong San and others were lying in front of the monitor, staring directly at the person who had just spoken: "Who is this guy? Find him, damn, find him, find all the information about this guy, no matter which family he is from,

Let me beat their family to death!"

"Don't worry!" Another manager of the Tong family told Tong San not to worry: "Mr. Wang is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If it weren't for his unfulfilled son, he would be the chief consul now. How could such a person be possible?

Being led by the nose?"

"That's not necessarily true. After all, he's just an old guy. One foot is in the urn and he can still jump around a few times!"

Tong San said unconvinced.

Faced with Tong San's ignorance, several stewards couldn't help but shake their heads, but there was nothing they could do about it, because Tong San was a descendant of the Tong family.

"Although Wang Chen was seriously injured, if he hadn't been afraid of the descendants of the Wang family, Wang Chen would have been discharged from the hospital long ago. If it wasn't for the purpose of suppressing the Wang family, how could the old man attack a descendant?"

After one steward said something serious and thoughtful, the expressions of the other stewards immediately changed: "Be careful what you say!"

Even if it is the secret room of his own family, there is no guarantee that this matter will be heard by others. If Mr. Wang is allowed to know about this matter, he doesn't know how big a fuss will be made.

"Hey, the meeting is about to break up?"

At this time someone interrupted their argument.

Several stewards took a closer look, and it turned out that it was the old man of the Wang family who made the decision: "Whoever comes up with evidence, I will be the first to recall all the descendants of the Wang family from the union!"

As soon as these harsh words came out, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to contradict Mrs. Wang.

This is a blatant rebellion against the union. The only ones who dared to do this were the Houston family many years ago.

The clan leaders looked at each other and knew that there would be no results in their quarrel today, so they all stood up and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, the display screen in the conference room suddenly blurred, and then a video began to play on the screen.

"Wait? What is this??"

When everyone took a look, they saw a man and a woman fighting together on the video screen. Behind them was a huge statue. They didn't know where this place was.

"Hey!! This woman is..."

At this time, a family patriarch suddenly widened his eyes and stared intently at the woman.

"It's her!"

He exclaimed in surprise, which aroused the curiosity of several old brothers around him: "What, do you recognize it?"

"Fairy in the Rain, don't you know? The mysterious woman who appeared in Area 25..."

"Oh, let me tell you, this girl is so beautiful, it turns out it's her!"

"Fairy in the Rain, you're not bad, you don't look too old at all. Oh, look how clever this swordsmanship is. It's a perfect match for my grandson!"

An old man had never heard anything about the Rain Fairy, but that didn't stop him from liking the girl on the screen.

After all, capable women in this era are the objects that all the major families are competing for.

"Go away, your grandson is my grandson!"

"Your uncle, is my grandson just a decoration?"

Several old guys were arguing endlessly, which made Mrs. Wang's mouth twitch a few times.

There were many knowledgeable people present, but these people looked at the video screen without saying a word.

The battle on the video screen was very strange. Tong Chengze's strength was obvious to everyone. He was definitely at the peak of evil spirits, but the weapon in his hand was knocked off by the girl with a single sword.

This is completely inconsistent with their common sense.

After watching for a long time, someone's expression finally changed: "It's a rule!"

"What??"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, only to hear the other party scream: "Yes, it must be the power of the rules. Look carefully at the video screen. The moment the girl drew her sword, the time on the video screen below also stopped for a moment.

Although it’s only a few milliseconds, it’s absolutely correct!”

Upon hearing this, everyone followed what the head of the family said and compared it carefully, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"This girl is still an evil spirit, right?"

"Yes, judging from the video screen, it should still be in the middle grade..."

"Hiss..." Everyone gasped for a moment. The middle-grade evil spirit has mastered the use of the power of rules. Is this girl really a fairy?

I believe that these clan leaders have already understood the concept of the power of rules.

That is a power that only disaster spirit level experts can master.

Once you master the power of rules, you will be like a god in the world. Within the rules, no one can beat you.

But that is the privilege of a disaster spirit. Now it appears in the hands of a girl with a middle-level evil spirit. What does this mean???

I believe everyone has their own answer in mind.

While everyone was surprised, in the secret room of the Tong family, the heads of several managers were buzzing.

Because the young girl is not others, it is the young master of the Tong family, the grandson of Master Tong, Tong Chengze.

"Oh my God, hurry up, go and tell the old man!"

The supervisor who had spoken to Tong San before ran away in a hurry and wanted to report the matter to the old man.

However, the next scene on the video screen suddenly changed, and the lens changed, showing Tong Chengze sitting alone on a chair.

At this time, Tong Chengze stared blankly ahead, and a voice came from the video screen asking: "How many psychic potions have the Tong family intercepted from the union?"

Facing the inquiry, Tong Chengze raised his head blankly: "Thirty bottles, this is the first batch, and there are thirty bottles in the second batch."

"Sixty bottles in total!!"

The moment of silence in the conference room was so terrifying that even if a pin dropped to the ground, it would be particularly jarring.

I just heard the video continue to ask: "With so many intercepted, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to explain to the major families in the alliance?"

"My grandpa said that when we wait for the third batch, we can put the defective products in to make up for the deducted amount."

"Defective products??"

"Yes, defective product!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Tong Chengze's mouth. Although he was young, his smile was particularly charming. Even the family patriarchs felt inexplicably chilled.

"Anyway, no one can guarantee 100% success. These defective products will kill some old guys. Then it will be said that they deserve to die and have nothing to do with psychic potions. This can further weaken the influence of these families.

, to ensure that our Tong family has the absolute right to speak in the future."

As soon as these words came out, there was a loud bang in the entire conference room, and everyone exploded.

Quentin stood behind and was shocked and angry. However, he never put his hope in the psychic potion from beginning to end, so although he was angry, he still remained rational.

But it was different for the others, the ones who cursed, the ones who threw things, these old patriarchs were all going crazy.

"Now the hornet's nest is getting bigger!"

While Quentin was watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, he gradually began to think calmly. Military Advisor Wei was right. There must be an invisible driving force behind this. Who is it...

In confusion, Quentin suddenly saw the old man of the Wang family out of the corner of his eye, and the old man's eyes were also staring at him...


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