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Chapter five hundred and seventieth one more poisonous plan

As the leader of the underworld in Ninghai City, Wen Maolin naturally holds a grudge very much.
When he analyzed it, he had been manipulated by Deng Yu invisibly.
I couldn't swallow this breath in my heart, so I asked Zhuang Yong to educate him.
The dark forces are the best at dealing with people.
As for Zhuang Yong, he mentioned his task and patted his chest to ensure it.
Early morning.
Zhuang Yong recruited several groups of people to carry out large-scale destruction of Deng's stores.
As a master of antique appreciation, Deng Yu has more than a dozen antique shops in Ninghai City, all of which are his properties.
Just that night, more than a dozen stores were ruthlessly destroyed at the same time.
An hour later.
Zhuang Yong closed the team and informed Mr. Wen of the situation.
After hearing this, Wen Maolin nodded with satisfaction and asked him to pay attention to the recent developments of the Deng family.
"Okay! Master Wen!"
Zhuang Yong readily agreed. Compared to guarding the Wen family villa, this task was much easier.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, before Deng Yu could open his eyes, he was woken up by the continuous sound of phone calls.
When he answered the first call, the anger on his face never faded.
His own industry was destroyed by unknown forces.
Moreover, not one store, but all stores, suffered unprecedented damage.
That’s what I have been doing for many years.
If you just calculate it with your eyes closed, one store will lose tens of millions.
Calculated this way, when I woke up one night, I had lost another billion.
Deng Yu's eyes burst into flames and he roared to vent the anger in his heart.
"Ah! Who did it?"
A huge roar echoed throughout the villa.
Deng Hao was also awakened, thinking something had happened to his father, so he hurried over.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"Mom, dad, what is this?"
Mother Deng shook her head. She didn't know why her husband was going crazy, but she knew something big must have happened.
Otherwise, Deng Yu would not be so excited!
Deng Hao came to the bedside and asked slowly: "Dad, what happened?"
"All our antique shops were damaged, and we lost more than one billion yuan overnight."
"What?"
Deng Hao staggered and took two steps back, almost unable to stand.
A few days ago, my study and collection room were burned down, causing a loss of millions.
Just a few days later, his store was damaged again, resulting in a loss of over one billion.
If this happens a few more times, it may be difficult for the Deng family to gain a foothold in Ninghai City.
"Dad, who did this? We can never let him go like this!"
Deng Hao clenched his fist tightly and punched the air.
Deng Yu shook his head, "Still checking!"
At this time, the Deng family seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud.
No one can be happy.
Moreover, in the morning, the store managers of several stores even vaguely revealed that they were resigning.
These people are all trained by themselves.
Deng Yu knew very well what their departure meant.
The Deng family is going through a turbulent time.
If they can't hold on, the Deng family will disappear in Ninghai City sooner or later.
Therefore, the store manager also began to worry.
"Son, please send someone to investigate carefully. I have a hunch that these two things were probably done by the same person."
Hearing this, Deng Hao nodded heavily, "Dad, I'll find someone to investigate right now."

Wen family.
When Wenyang woke up, his whole body ached.
"Yang'er, you're awake, how do you feel?" Wen Maolin asked quickly.
"It hurts!" Wen Yang frowned and struggled to spit out a word in his throat.
His cheekbones were cracked, and he could feel excruciating pain just by opening his mouth slightly.
Seeing his son's uncomfortable look, Wen Maolin felt the hatred in his heart burst out.
"Gu Jingze, I must kill you!"
Soon, Wen Maolin called Feng Guangli, another person in charge of the club.
This Feng Guangli is the most attentive person below him, and can be said to be his military advisor.
A few days ago, I went to my hometown and didn’t return to Ninghai City until early in the morning.
No, Wen Maolin found him immediately.
Although Feng Guangli is in his hometown, he has heard about what happened in the past few days.
He was also angry that the people in Hangzhou dared to offend Mr. Wen.
"Master Wen, I have a way. Since we can't start with Gu Jingze, then we can start with the closest people like our wife and children."
"I don't believe that Gu Jingze can protect everyone close to him."
Wen Maolin was suddenly enlightened, "Do you mean to threaten Gu Jingze with your relatives?"
Feng Guangli nodded with a smile, "Mr. Wen, you don't know yet, but we are going to capture the people close to him to Ninghai, and then..."
When Feng Guangli finished talking about his plan, Wen Maolin's face showed a long-lost smile.
"Haha! Okay, this is a good idea!"
Wen Maolin praised Feng Guangli, "I leave this task to you. As long as the matter is completed, I will give you a sea view villa in Ninghai."
"Thank you, Mr. Wen. I will go all out to avenge Mr. Wen and the young master."
Wen Maolin hung up the phone and told Wen Yang the plan.
Wen Yang's gloomy face gradually cleared up.
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