Mojie noticed someone following him, but instead turned his head to look, he accelerated and wanted to press the alarm button he carried with him, but suddenly felt a stinging pain in his neck.

His nerves seemed to be hit hard, and Mojie's eyes turned black and he was about to fall down. Gao Sitao and Mao Wenze immediately stepped forward, took Mojie's arm, and took him into the back seat of a taxi.

Then, Mao Wenze went to the main driver and drove to a deserted place.

Turn on the lighter and swung it coolly, Mao Wenze and Gao Sitao dragged Mo Jie back to the villa.

A moment later, a blazing fire...

"Sir, the task is completed."

Outside the museum, Gao Sitao's voice sounded from Jiang Yi's headset.

"Received, continue as planned."

Jiang Yi took out his cell phone and called the person in charge of the Qin Group's Brown Rice.

“Execute Plan a.”

"receive!"

At the Qin Group Building, a middle-aged man put his mobile phone next to him and said to his secretary: "Let me release the prepared news!"

"Remember, no matter how much money you spend, you must expand this matter."

"I want all brown rice people to know this as fast as possible!"

"Please rest assured that I have found a trustworthy third party, and nothing will be involved in us."

The secretary bowed slightly to the middle-aged man and walked out of the office.

Five minutes later.

Various information about Mojie's kidnapped appeared on the headlines of major entertainment!

"Is the sudden kidnapped by the financial tycoon? Is it the competitor's revenge or is there any premeditation from the criminals?"

"A big shot in an industry can be taken away without any movement on the busiest streets of brown rice. Can investors in brown rice be protected?"

"It is reported that Mr. Mojie had had conflicts with people from the following groups..."

A bunch of conspiracy theories, and even the large brown rice company that had celebrated a festival with Mojie a few years ago, were scattered, which made people panic for a while.

Especially those companies on the list, under the unstoppable influence of the Brown Rice Media, they became suspicious people who kidnapped the financial giants in a flash.

Niu Ai Hat Office.

The middle-aged man was wearing headphones and his index finger hit the table with rhythmic sound, making a slight bang sound.

"Although I wear a dress, my heart is still Chinese..."

"Lingling!"

Suddenly, the phone rang out and the middle-aged man immediately took it.

"Okay, I will find out the mastermind behind the scenes right away!"

After placing the order, the middle-aged man quickly held an emergency meeting of his subordinate department.

"Immediately control the presidents and directors of these groups. Until this case is found out, they are all suspects!"

"It's not appropriate to catch these people rashly."

A person who was one level higher than the middle-aged man came over.

"Sir, it is difficult to convince the public if they do not arrest them. We must first appease the people."

The middle-aged man reminded: "How many investors are watching this matter now. Niu Yue has many major projects to start recently. If we look back, we will probably...

Middle-aged people clicked until they were done.

The brown rice man with white hair, opened his green eyes and asked, "But have you ever thought about what will the stock market tomorrow be like if you catch these people?"

"I don't know what the Brown Rice Platform is doing!"

The middle-aged man pretended to be very angry: "Why don't they control public opinion for such a big thing? Now public opinion is flying all over the country, forcing us to be too passive!"

The white-haired director frowned and said, "Olycis is indeed dereliction of duty. I will let the highest level put pressure on her."

"Now I order you to wait for another three hours. If Olycis still can't handle it well, you will secretly control those people first."

"Sir, this..."

The middle-aged man pretended to be embarrassed.

The chief raised his hand and replied: "I understand your mood very much, but we must let the senior management give clearer instructions."

"Although we will still take the blame if something happens, this will make the blame slightly smaller and will be beneficial to you and me."

"yes!"

The middle-aged man secretly was secretly happy.

...

"What, Mojie was kidnapped?"

Olicis, who received the call from his superior, suddenly stood up straight.

"Yes, domestic public opinion is about to be overwhelmed now. How did you do it?"

"I heard that you haven't been to work for several days. Are you the Director of the Chief Executive?"

The tone of responsiveness lingered like a fly, Olyss scratched his head in annoyance.

Why is it at this time?

Isn’t this equivalent to having her choose between the brown rice platform and the museum?

After installing so many cameras, the person who can stay out of the matter and control the overall situation actually wants to return to Taiwan?

That would take a lot of effort!

Without their own dispatch, can those people do it!

Olysis was extremely crazy.

Could it be that she was asked to give up her job and her husband just to kill a few Chinese people?

However, if she didn't stay here, she would be to blame if the Double Horse Tu was taken away.

The final result is definitely not to be able to secure your position!

And if you don’t kill these Chinese people today, they will come to kill themselves tomorrow!

Then don’t say that your husband’s life cannot be saved, and your own life will be gone!

In an instant, Olysis was in a dilemma.

It’s not that she doesn’t feel sorry for her husband, but she has to live.

China... This must be the Chinese people who are forcing themselves!

Olicis suddenly realized and told his guess to his superiors.

The superior said disdainfully: "I'm not interested in listening to these things. In short, within three hours, you must resolve this crisis, otherwise I will send you to prison in person!"

Before Olicis could say more, a "beep" sound came from the phone.

Olicis threw her phone on the table, her breathing was very disordered, and she felt her heart beating violently, as if she was about to tear it out of her chest, which made her feel like she was about to die suddenly.

Now, what else can she do?

The double horse picture should not be lost, after all, I have done a very strict defense...

Olicis put his hands on the table, bowing slightly, making his heart beat more and more steady.

Olicis was tempted crazy on the brink of heart disease and schizophrenia. It was obviously a good match, but because of the fall of a chess piece, he fell into a passive position.

Or, return Smithson to deal with the crisis?

Haha, he is probably just waiting to see his own jokes. No one will accept this hot potato!

If he lost the picture of the two horses, he would protect his face in Taiwan and not offend his superiors, maybe he would help him...

But if you let your superiors lose face, it will be a definite prison meal!
Chapter completed!