Chapter 711

"I'm very curious, Uncle Mou, why did you want to assassinate Lei Jin? Of course, you don't have to tell me..."

Chen Yang leisurely lit a cigarette.

He gave Uncle Mou an anesthetic, produced by Suzaku, and the effect was naturally very good.

Uncle Mou is still conscious, but his body is completely unable to move.

From Long Er's mouth, Chen Yang got a very key piece of evidence.

The person who commissioned him to assassinate Lei Jin was a Southeast Asian named Shaman.

Then Chen Yang learned through Lao Mao that this man named Shaman was Uncle Mou's confidant.

In other words, the person behind the assassination of Lei Jin was Uncle Mou.

This actually surprised Chen Yang.

He has always suspected that it was someone from the Ye family who did it.

But after several contacts with Ye Rou, I found that this was impossible.

After all, the Ye family is now in control, so it would be unwise to kill the only bloodline of the Lei family.

"You are so slanderous. How could I attack the young lady?"

Uncle Mou was breathing heavily.

Of course he won't admit it.

When he first got the news, Chen Yang didn't quite believe it.

After all, Uncle Mou is Lei Jin's confidant. If he wants to kill Lei Jin, he will have plenty of opportunities.

There is no need to find someone to start with.

But Chen Yang thought of a strange place.

Three cable cars exploded at the same time. Why didn't the one they were riding in fall?

Is this really a coincidence?

What if you really want to kill Lei Jin?

Why bother looking for unprofessional brokers like Skunk and Long Er who can't be beaten with eight poles?

And Lei Jin?

Chen Yang admitted that he was a bit lustful, but not to the point where he was in a hurry.

If it hadn't been for that accident, how could he have had a close relationship with Lei Jin?

Therefore, when he learned that the man behind the scenes was Uncle Mou, he was not impulsive and did not report it to Dohana immediately. He just found an excuse to trick Uncle Mou out and then forced him to question him personally.

"Uncle Mou, I heard that you used to be Lei Jianjun's military advisor. When the Lei Jiajun dominated northern Myanmar, you made great achievements?"

Chen Yang blew out a smoke ring.

He was not in a hurry, he had plenty of time.

After all, Uncle Mou, an old fox, had been deceived into the country by him.

No matter how powerful his methods are, he can't use them in China.

Uncle Mou closed his eyes and was too lazy to speak.

"You are originally a veteran known for your resourcefulness. Both Dohana and Ye Zihuan tried to win over you, but you have always been guarding the Lei family. You seem to be much more loyal than the two of them. So, why are you there?

Without your help, how could the Lei family become worse than the previous generation?"

Chen Yang asked with a smile.

"Boy, what exactly do you want to say?"

Uncle Mou suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Chen Yang coldly.

As expected, he was killed in a bloody storm. Although he is old, his eyes are still so sharp.

"I'm really curious, what exactly do you want to do, Uncle Mou?"

Chen Yang flicked the ashes from his cigarette.

"What do I do? What can I, a waning old man, do? I just want to protect the last bit of blood of the Lei family."

Uncle Mou snorted coldly.

Ha ha!

Hearing this, Chen Yang couldn't help laughing.

If he hadn't asked Suzaku to investigate Uncle Mou, he would have been deceived by the old man's loyalty.

"Uncle Mou, his name is Zhang Demou, a native of the imperial capital, and a brother of Dayuan. He made mistakes during the chaos, fled to Burma, and finally joined the Lei Jiajun. Oh, it wasn't called the Lei Jiajun at that time. Lei Jianjun was just a mountain king.

Guarding a valley, there are only dozens of people under his banner. After you went to Uncle Mou, you helped him train his army, made friends with people from far away and attacked closely, and established the Lei family's family business. Lei Jianjun's trust in you is far greater than that of Ye Zihuan and Doha.

Look, if you hadn’t been too low-key, maybe the founder of the Chamber of Commerce would have added one more person.”

Chen Yang slowly told this dusty history.

Hearing what Chen Yang said, Uncle Mou suddenly widened his eyes.

"Boy, who are you?"

His breathing quickened.

Among the entire Lei family army, only Lei Jianjun knew his true identity, and even Dohana and Ye Zihuan didn't know.

As Lei Jianjun died of illness, Uncle Mou thought that no one would know his life story.

Unexpectedly, this young man said it.

He was really shocked.

"I know more than that. I also know that you have a younger brother named Zhang Dewen. His son is the founder of a media company. Your granddaughter is named Zhang Chuyu and your grandson is named Zhang Chulan..."

Chen Yang came one by one with all his treasures.

Stop talking... stop talking...

Uncle Mou roared angrily.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you. If that girl Zhang Chuyu hadn't asked you to do this, you wouldn't have let Lei Jin and Li Kai get to know each other."

Chen Yang smiled and shook his head.

When he first received the investigation results from Suzaku, his jaw almost dropped in shock?

Then he figured out one more thing.

After Li Kai came to the United States, Zhang Chuyu asked her uncle Mou to take care of her. The acquaintance of Lei Jin and Li Kai was not accidental. All of this was the result of Uncle Mou's manipulation behind the scenes.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

Uncle Mou asked with red eyes.

After leaving the country, he kept his name anonymous. No one except Lei Jianjun knew his real name.

These matters cannot be investigated by the Chamber of Commerce.

"Uncle Mou, you must have understood who I am from my grandniece, right? I've said so much, why can't you talk about yourself? It's not good for me to say it alone, right?"

Chen Yang said with a smile.

Uncle Mou took a few deep breaths and said, "That girl Lei Jin guessed right. Your kid joined the Chamber of Commerce with an impure purpose..."

He did learn Chen Yang's detailed background from Zhang Chuyu. Zhang Chuyu had a close relationship with Li Kai, and Aiwu and Wuziran didn't say anything bad about Chen Yang.

Therefore, Uncle Mou was relieved about Chen Yang's character.

This time Chen Yang invited him back to help, so he didn't think much about it.

I just didn't expect that this kid would catch me this time.

"Yes, my purpose in joining the Chamber of Commerce is to replace them. Whether it is the Ye family, Dohana or even Lei Jin, they must all surrender under my feet."

Chen Yang said calmly.

Although Uncle Mou is no longer a threat, he will not reveal the ultimate secret.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You have such a big tone, are you not afraid of being full?"

Uncle Mou sneered.

As an old man of the Chamber of Commerce, he is very aware of the current size of the Chamber of Commerce.

Chen Yang wanted to swallow it all in one gulp, but that was just nonsense.

"Haha! Now that I have gained Dohana's trust, it is not impossible to kill the Ye family over time. How long do you think Dohana can survive? This Chamber of Commerce will be mine sooner or later."

Chen Yang smiled slightly.

Uncle Mou stopped talking!
To be continued...