Dusk falls.

The containers at Hanjiang Wharf were gradually reassembled.

It has to be said that in this society, money is really something that is nearly omnipotent. With the support of the Rong family and the Xie family, the Hanjiang Wharf was restored to its original appearance in just a few hours.

Only the cracked traces on the concrete ground and the burnt scorched earth prove that there was a great war here.

The other traces slowly disappeared with time.

Of course, the Rong family and the Xie family did not want to pay for money to repair the losses of the Hanjiang Wharf, but they couldn't make the decision! Qin Mo, who was so damn, handed over all the mess to the Rong family and the Xie family. The two major families were so angry that they could only endure it and help Qin Mo clean up the mess.

The guests gradually dispersed.

At this time, a group of people from the Yanbei Martial Arts Association rushed in.

They were masked and searched for something on the Han River Wharf.

Suddenly, a man from the martial arts association saw the explosive lead on the ground. The man from the martial arts association in Yanbei was frowning, picked up the phone, and started calling.

On the streets of Yanbei.

At this time, it was the evening rush hour after get off work.

An ambulance, with an alarm sounded, and the congested vehicles hurriedly opened an emergency road and let the ambulance take the lead.

This is not a hospital ambulance.

The ambulance has a big word "wu" written on it.

This is the exclusive ambulance of the China Martial Arts Association! The China Martial Arts Association has strict classification.

At the smallest level, followed by provincial and municipalities, and further up to it is the national martial arts association, that is, the Chinese martial arts association! Yu Chen sat in an ambulance and looked at Fu Yang who was dying on the hospital bed indifferently.

Fu Yang wore a breathing mask on his head and a tube was inserted all over his body to give him blood transfusions.

He was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and he could only see a pair of moving eyes.

He was already dying, and Yu Chen specially applied to the China Martial Arts Association to dispatch an exclusive ambulance to treat Fu Yang.

At this time, Yu Chen's phone suddenly rang.

When Yu Chen heard the news from the phone, he laughed so much that he slowly hung up the phone.

Then, he suddenly clamped Fu Yang's neck, and Fu Yang let out a weak cough, looking at Yu Chen with a ferocious expression in horror.

"I'll give you a chance to kill Qin Mo! You won't be useful!"

"Do you know how you lost?

You were Qin Mo injured with C4 explosives, you idiot! You are still proud. Long before you came, you were drugged by Qin Mo!”

Yu Chen roared at Fu Yang with a ferocious roar.

Fu Yang's eyes changed from fear to hesitation, and from hesitation to anger.

He stared at his eyes, feeling unbelievable at Yu Chen's words! His body, which could not move, trembled slightly after hearing the news.

One trap after another, it’s hard to defend! Yu Chen sneered and let go of his hand, looking at Fu Yang who was like a vegetative person.

"Child, I have worked hard to cultivate you over the years. You were an orphan, but I adopted you and gave you the best resources to support you as the throne of Vice President Yanwu."

Yu Chen was like chatting about family matters and slowly started talking to Fu Yang.

"But he is! He just doesn't satisfy."

Yu Chen suddenly sighed.

"I killed your father and ascended the position of president of Yanbei Wushu Association, but I didn't hurt you! Child!"

The more Yu Chen said, the more excited he became, even a little crazy and terrifying, "I have retained the fire of your Fu family and cultivated the descendants of your Fu family. You should be grateful to me."

“It was beautiful.”

"When I get old, I can't move one day, and then the position of President of Yanbei Wushu Association will be yours sooner or later."

"Why are you in a hurry?"

"Do you think that I am as stupid as your father, and that I will take away the position I have snatched away?"

Yu Chen showed an evil smile.

Fu Yang was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes widened and completely stunned.

Yu Chen smiled evilly and slowly stood up.

He stroked Fu Yang's cheeks as if he was touching his own child.

"Child, I am giving you a word before my death. If you don't want others to know, unless you don't do it yourself, I know clearly what you have done secretly with me on my back over the years."

Yu Chen smiled.

"You really think that the Ye family is willing to cooperate with you, an orphan!"

Fu Yang's pupils suddenly tightened, and he struggled to get up desperately, but Yu Chen held his head tightly.

"Your dad has been away for more than 30 years! You should go and accompany him. Your dad likes to play chess. If you spend more time with the elderly, it is time to fulfill your filial piety."

Yu Chen smiled lightly and slowly pressed his palm down.

With a cracking sound, Fu Yang's head was flattened and he died instantly.

Yu Chen picked up the handkerchief and wiped the blood from his hands.

He took out his cell phone and called.

"Dead?"

"Oh, I'm dead, it's a pity that such a good pawn."

Yu Chen said lightly.

"Where is Qin Mo?"

“He lives well.”

Yu Chen's voice became cold, "He could not beat Fu Yang, but unfortunately... Fu Yang was too brainless and was plotted by Qin Mo again."

"It's not that he has no brains. He has been very careful. I can only say that Qin Mo is too sinister and cunning."

He said coldly on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, next, let's join forces!"

Yu Chen said, "You need to kill Qin Mo and replace the Zhu family to become a family of God-killing Gods. I need your Ye family to help me open up relationships and get the quota of vice president of the China Martial Arts Association. Ye Qing, I have lost enough for you. I will kill all my adopted sons. I hope to see you show some sincerity."

"I don't have much loss!"

On the other end of the phone, Ye Qing roared, "Qin Mo pulled the coffin into my Ye family and slaughtered most of my Ye family members! Destroyed the four beams of my Ye family, and my Ye family has lost most of its combat power because of Qin Mo!"

"I don't care! You must destroy him before the Trial of Killing God!"

"Don't worry, if you and I unite, we will definitely destroy Qin Mo, it's just a trivial matter."

The phone hung up.

Yu Chen took Fu Yang's gradually cold hand and fell into deep thought.

After the Battle of Han River, Qin Mo finally got a stable sleep.

Qin Mo initially completed the construction of the economic foundation strategy arranged by Zhangu. Although there were many twists and turns, everything was still smooth.

Today is sunny and sunny.

Qin Mo and Zhangu stood in the back mountain of Pingyang Village, looking down at the busy workers at the foot of the mountain.

"It's good to have money!"

Zhan Gu couldn't help but sigh with a smile.

"Not."

Qin Mo smiled lightly and said, "With the help of the Rong family, Xie family and Dou family, the base of the Mo group in Pingyang Village will be completed soon."

Thinking of this, Qin Mo thought of the face that seemed to have eaten shit when Rong Guoqian and Xie Bucai came to Pingyang Village.

Qin Mo knew that in his heart, the two of them would definitely greet all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

However, Qin Mo doesn't care. He will help you pay and build a large base for you for free. Just curse a few words in his heart! If you can make Mr. Rong and Mr. Xie feel comfortable, as long as he can pay the money by obediently, Qin Mo will curse these two old men.

"We should also respect each other."

Zhangu Road, "This large base costs nearly 100 million yuan to be built! We have to express our opinions as much as possible."

"An, don't worry about this! I gave Zhu Xiaoshuang three hundred yuan and asked him to buy some specialties from Pingyang Village. Then, Xie Bucai and Rong Guogan took them back."

Qin Mo said with a smile.

When you reach the level of Rong Guogan and Xie Bucai, giving money seems unnecessary.

Pingyang Village happens to be a good place to produce tea, and it is one of the few tea-producing places in the north. It is enough to bring some to Rong Guogan and Xie Bucai and express their feelings. Let them know that Qin Mo has not forgotten their support.

"Wish Xiaoshuang?"

When Zhan Gu heard the name, he shivered all over, "Is this kid reliable in doing things?"
To be continued...