Mo Zongheng had a cold sweat on his face, but Uncle Yuan had a pensive look on his face:
"Young Master, what did the head of the family say...?"
Mo Zongheng suddenly stood up impatiently, walked around the room twice, gritted his teeth and said:
"It's useless what the old man says now. The key is that this bastard's approach has broken the line that the major families have never dared to touch. If retreating means death, then why retreat? From now on, we might as well just fight to the death."
Uncle Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"Yes, Mr. Su played too much this time."
Mo Zongheng frowned more and more, then glanced at Uncle Yuan and said in a deep voice:
"Uncle Yuan, the most important issue is not this, but how the gun leaked out. This is the key point. What does it mean? Either there is someone with a high enough status who has penetrated into a high enough position, or
, the safety network of the inland sea...!"
Uncle Yuan lost his mind for a moment, and he couldn't help but said:
"If that's the case...!"
Mo Zongheng sighed and said slowly:
"This is the key point. Any one of these will set off a horrific bloody storm. At that time, we will all be swept in. It will be difficult to escape."
Uncle Hai was sweating, nodded and said:
"Young Master, should we temporarily evacuate Dongyang? This special zone construction committee should simply be lost."
Mo Zongheng smiled faintly:
"Uncle Yuan, you know my style of doing things is always calm, but recently I've been thinking, am I too calm? Look at Chen Sichen, the first time this guy saw that kid, he dared to bankrupt everything.
Tens of billions of dollars, and I will regret it later.”
Uncle Yuan couldn't help but swallowed his saliva:
"Young Master, Mr. Su is a man who is very imaginative in his actions. I am afraid that he is not easy to control."
Mo Zongheng glanced at Uncle Yuan in surprise:
"I never thought about controlling him. This guy is not controllable by anyone."
Then his eyes turned cold and he said indifferently:
"Fusang has always wanted to kill me. He has always been ambitious. In addition, the North American side has big plans. It's a pity that the other party met this guy Su Mu. It's really strange. I am also the heir of the Mo family. Why do I always do things?"
Do you think you’re a little behind that guy?”
Mo Zongheng's eyes gradually shot out two sharp auras.
"I'll just help him and light a fire in the imperial capital!"
After saying that, he made a fist with his right hand, hit his left hand hard, and ordered:
"Uncle Yuan, please make some arrangements. I'm going to treat you at noon tomorrow. I'm going to invite only Su Mu. You go and inform me that I want to have some famous people in Dongyang as my companions."
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The royal gardens in the former dynasty of the imperial capital occupy the best area in the core area of the imperial capital.
The entire royal garden was surrounded by a wall.
This place is commonly known as the Inland Sea.
There is an ordinary courtyard house in the northwest corner. In an antique study room, an old man wearing glasses is concentrating on dealing with the mountains of documents at hand.
The stack of these documents was at least half a meter high. On the left hand side of the old man, there was a large enamel teapot with several holes. It was obvious that this teapot had been used for decades.
The temperature in the room is moderate and is always maintained at the most suitable temperature.
The old man was wearing a washed-out yellow sweatshirt and had some age spots on his face, but he was full of energy.
There was a middle-aged man beside him, who was helping the old man organize the documents at hand.
The room was very quiet, except for the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching on the paper.
After almost an hour, the old man put down the pen in his hand, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said:
"What time is it now?"
The middle-aged man immediately said softly:
"Nine-thirty!"
The old man hummed:
"Have a rest."
The middle-aged man hurriedly walked gently to the corner, picked up a rattan thermos, poured half a basin of hot water, put in a hot towel, wrung it out and handed it to the old man:
"Wipe your face!"
The old man took it, spread the hot towel on his face, wiped it randomly for a long time, and then handed the towel back:
"The boy didn't come with any news?"
The middle-aged man still spoke in a very soft voice:
"No, I just called Jianjun and the boy from the Mo family, and then there was no news."
"This little brat, if I don't look for him, he will never look for me. Humph, his wings are really stiff."
The middle-aged man lowered his head and smiled, but did not dare to answer.
On the old man's wrinkled face, his eyes narrowed slightly, then a hint of gloom flashed through his face, and he said lightly:
"Li Anlan's self-destruction, what does it have to do with my grandson? Let me tell you, kill him well! It would be a shame for me to let the Li family escape from the imperial capital. I didn't expect that this old dog would not give up.
"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile bitterly, his head lowering even further.
There are many top figures in the imperial capital. Which of the nine heads of the family is not a top boss with great power at the moment?
However, in this person's eyes, no one of these top bosses would dare to bring them out and scold them.
"Changhe, what do you think I should do?"
The middle-aged man coughed lightly, quietly observed the old man's face, and said softly tentatively:
"That boy Su Mu..., he will pursue the matter of that gun, you...!"
Su Kaiyun laughed and said:
"Let's keep this matter secret for the time being and make it look like a big deal. We'll muddy the water first. Only we know the truth and truth. Let those old fools guess! It's also a good idea for their stiff heads.
Things to do.”
Two smiles flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes:
"I understand what you mean. You can't help but...! That gun is too powerful. I'm really worried about whether that kid can hold it."
"Give him a sense of oppression, so that he doesn't have to pick up girls every day without doing his job. I'm really pissed off. That old guy from the Mo family has already asked me twice, saying that the bastard kissed someone's precious granddaughter, and that guy from the Zhu family.
, it also means that, Changhe, what do you think this bastard boy has done?"
Others couldn't understand what the old man meant, but the middle-aged man knew it very well.
Old man, since you are angry, what do you mean by looking so proud on your face?
Are you making this too obvious?
Li Anlan's methods are indeed too unsightly.
He deserved his bad luck, but he met Su Mu.
The current situation in the imperial capital is complicated, with various forces intertwined and intertwined, and it is completely possible to influence the whole body, but the Li family just wants to find a sense of existence.
In other words, the Li family did it on purpose?
"Changhe, if the Li family is very important in the Broken Dragon Plan, then the old dog Li Anlan won't jump out. Even if that kid kills Li Chengming, he has to endure it. Do you understand what I mean?
"
The middle-aged man was horrified:
"What do you mean...!"
"Yes, bait."
Su Kaiyun's wrinkled face was extremely deep:
"This is the bait that can be discarded in the Broken Dragon Plan. Since the other party has abandoned the Li family, then I naturally have to cooperate with them in a play. I will wrong my grandson."
The middle-aged man swallowed hard:
"Old man, if the other party uses the Li family as bait, then we...!"
The old man waved his hand and said:
"Everything is a paper tiger. Go and tell them that I am very angry. If anyone dares to make trouble for me and my grandson, don't blame me for making trouble for him."
The middle-aged man replied with a smile and quietly exited the study.
He walked to the living room and made a phone call.