But today it seems that Su Mu started to set up in Dongyang a few years ago.
What is he going to do?
And who on earth would pay such a huge price for his life back then?
That order still holds the record for the highest reward in the entire killer world.
1.5 billion... dollars!
That was three years ago, and someone actually offered a reward of US$1.5 billion to kill Su Mu.
The Mohist family in the imperial capital.
Mo Zongheng leaned on the sofa and fell into deep thought.
Uncle Yuan was behind him, seemingly hesitant to speak.
"Young Master, what did you promise him?"
Mo Zongheng was stunned for a moment, smiled slightly, and said lightly:
"It's a very interesting thing. This guy is really interesting."
Uncle Yuan frowned and said slowly:
"Speaking of which, he should go find the eldest mistress of the Zhu family, isn't it...!"
Mo Zongheng stood up, looked back at Uncle Yuan, and smiled:
"He is more proud than I thought. Therefore, even if he is desperate, he will not go to Xie Yutong. He has given me benefits that I cannot refuse, so I must show my sincerity."
After saying that, Mo Zongheng's face suddenly turned cold:
"From now on, I need all the information from the Li family about Su Mu, every detail, including... Li Chengming who is still far away in Dongyang."
Uncle Yuan was shocked:
"Young Master, aren't you worried that the Li family will go to war with the Mo family after finding out?"
Mo Zongheng smiled slightly:
"That also requires the Li family... to continue to exist."
Even though it was Uncle Yi Yuan's palace, his back suddenly felt chills.
What does this sentence, eldest young master, mean?
Is this going to... go against heaven?
That kid...isn't he the Dragon Controller?
Where did he get such strength?
Overthrow the Li family?
Idiots talk about dreams.
Just when Mo Zongheng was giving orders to Uncle Yuan, a group of people had quietly sneaked into Dongyang from the imperial capital.
They didn't alert anyone, and they didn't care about the four Han Zhiyuan people, but only took away Li Chengming.
Then Han Zhiyuan and the four others were sent to Dongyang Airport with great fanfare, and took the Li family's private plane to fly directly to the imperial capital.
In the eyes of all followers, this private plane was specially sent to pick up Li Chengming.
But in fact, Li Chengming did not leave.
In the specially built luxury carriage, Li Chengming's face was wrapped with a thick gauze, leaving only his two eyes and mouth exposed.
The bridge of his nose was broken and his cheek bones were shattered. Fortunately, modern medicine was able to completely restore him.
The anesthetic made him unable to feel the pain, but his heart felt like a poisonous snake biting him, causing his internal organs to twist in pain.
Behind him, stood an old man in black robes.
This is the personal butler beside the head of the Li family.
"Young Master, it's too early. They won't arrive until five hours later."
Li Chengming let out a hoho sneer. The anesthesia caused him to speak unclearly:
"I want to... kill that reptile with my own hands, as well as the two bitches next to him."
But the housekeeper shook his head and said softly:
"Young Master, I have told you that the Ning family member cannot be touched."
Anger appeared in Li Chengming's pupils, and his teeth chattered.
After finally controlling the overwhelming anger in his heart, he nodded:
"Okay then, I will... not touch her, but if others touch her, it has nothing to do with me, right?"
The old housekeeper nodded:
"As long as the young master doesn't do it himself, the old slave has no right to interfere."
Li Chengming smiled sinisterly and slowly closed his eyes:
"Go out, I want to rest for a while. Let me know when they arrive."
"yes."
The old butler bowed and exited the carriage.
This is a high-speed rail connection station belonging to the military in the outer suburbs of Dongyang. It is surrounded by barbed wire and no one dares to approach it casually.
Three snow-white high-speed train carriages were parked quietly on the rails. All carriages were specially made to withstand high-explosive bombs, and the glass was immune to all bullets below twelve millimeters.
There are no signs on the carriage, except for a black badge in the far right corner.
The exclusive logo of the Li family in the imperial capital.