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Chapter 902 Bureau

Jia Qiwen is a man from the world.

His methods of doing things are very powerful.

But he never expected that he met Du Kairong, who was more powerful than him.

This doubles match made the bar a mess.

Lao Lu, who had been following him, had been beaten by his boss, and had originally wanted to step forward, but was frightened by Du Kairong's identity.

Lao Lu is a senior disciple of the Qing Sect, and the Qing Sect came to Jia Qiwen to assist and secretly monitor him.

Even if he went out, he would not dare to attack Du Kairong.

If you commit a crime below the Qingmen, the lightest punishment is three-killing and six-eyed.

He could only take out the phone and call out quietly.

"Seventh Master, something happened."

Chu Nan on the other end of the phone reacted very quickly. He directly asked about the other party's identity and then found Mo Zongheng.

"Brother Zongheng, someone plots against me, but I think their target is the boss."

Mo Zongheng's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Yin Zeyang?

This is the eldest young man in Jinling, and is an extremely sinister guy.

He will not easily stand out, but he can see his shadow behind many things, but it will make people unable to catch any handle.

Mo Zongheng believed that the reason why the eight major families in front of him were clearly confronting him was that Yin Zeyang must have been instigated and bewitched by Yin Zeyang.

There are dozens of provinces in China, and it is absolutely extraordinary that the business family that can rank first in any province.

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties of Jinling ranks among the top three in the country in its economy.

The top young men from the imperial capital and the demon capital gather together, but there are too many. When dealing with people, you must know how to balance.

But Jinling is different. Yin Zeyang's Yin family, where Yin Zeyang is located, has assets of more than one trillion yuan. As the heir of three generations, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is covering the sky with one hand.

No matter what the purpose is, as long as it is targeted at Su Mu, Mo Zongheng will automatically increase the other party's risk level to the highest level.

Because, he knew what would happen in half a month.

Therefore, everything targeted by Su Mu is suspected.

What is the suspicion?

Treason!!

Don't say it's impossible.

What about the Li family, one of the nine masters in the Inner Sea?

That height and level are still the lackeys of Japan Fusang.

Never overestimate a businessman’s moral bottom line.

Don't underestimate the madness of a businessman.

What is a businessman?

For the sake of profit, you can do whatever you want.

In their eyes, all feelings of family and country are goods that can be sold.

If you need it, then they are patriotic industrialists.

No need, they will kick you away without hesitation, as heartless as a scumbag.

How about the richest man in China? When he was slandering his motherland, he still did not exaggerate his ruthlessness?

That's it!

Mo Zongheng said directly to Chen Sichen:

"You and Chu Nan bring people over, don't conflict, just take people away."

Chen Sichen nodded and smiled coldly:

"It seems that our brother-in-law is still too kind. In that last time, we shouldn't have given up our share."

Mo Zongheng glared at Chen Sichen.

When did he become our brother-in-law?

"You must not make trouble. Countless people hope that we will make a big deal. If that happens, you and I will never redeem it."

Chen Sichen nodded with a gloomy face.

In the bar, Jia Qiwen endured the severe pain, slowly stood up from the ground, and then looked at Du Kairong calmly:

"Second Young Master, you are the Lord, I am the servant. You hit me, I admit it. If you finish the fight, please allow me to go to the hospital."

Du Kairong didn't know why, but seemed to see deep mockery in Jia Qiwen's calm gaze. The ghost fire that had accumulated in his heart during this period suddenly burst out:

"I asked you to call Chu Laoqi over, don't you understand? If you don't call him over today, I will beat you to death."

Jia Qiwen swallowed a mouthful of blood from his throat and felt several of his ribs breaking, and his internal organs were so painful that they lost consciousness.

He knew that the broken ribs hurt the internal organs and if he didn't go to the hospital, he would have to explain it here.

But after all, he was a gangster who had been living for most of his life, the earth emperor of Dongyang underground world, and his bones were violent and violent. He stared at Du Kairong, and his eyes flashed with blood.

Du Kairong was so scared that he took two steps back:

"What are you going to do if you are on the horse?"

Jia Qiwen smiled slightly, then spit out a mouthful of blood and phlegm:

"Drink tui!"

"A dog-like thing is worthy of being the eldest young master of Qingmen. Could it be that your mother is the one who steals life?"

Du Kairong didn't expect that Jia Qiwen would dare to scold him like this and almost lost control.

The feeling of humiliation made him tremble all over:

"You...you dare...the following offenses!!"

Jia Qiwen sneered, and the contempt in his eyes was revealed:

"Compared with your elder brother, you are just a waste snack. Look at you, what is the point that can be compared to the young master? In the eyes of millions of disciples of the Qingmen, you can't even be called a playboy, at most...

Pigs that eat, drink, defecate and sensation!"

Du Kairong widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Jia Qiwen:

"What do you think I am?"

"You are more than just a pig? You are simply worse than a pig."

Old Jia's face was calm, but the words he spit out from his mouth were like small knives, stabbing Du Kairong:

"waste."

"No, saying you are a waste is insulting the word " waste."

"You are a guy who is living and wasting the land if you die."

"No wonder, when your mother was stealing someone, she was blind and stole a waste snack."

The supreme realm of scolding a person is to start from what he is most proud of.

What is there to be proud of Du Kairong?

The identity of the second young master of Qingmen.

If he removes his identity, he is nothing.

This is what Du Kairong is most afraid of.

That's why he wanted to kill his elder brother and take the position of the young master of the Qing Sect.

"I kill you!!"

Du Kairong suddenly lost control and grabbed the wine bottle on the table wildly and smashed it crazy at Jia Qiwen.

Jia Qiwen was knocked to the ground again.

Du Kairong trembled all over, and while slamming the wine bottle on Jia Qiwen frantically, he shouted incoherently:

"waste?"

"I'm a waste?"

"Who is the waste?"

"You bastard, keep scolding."

"Swear."

"What's the thing you're on the horse?"

"You are a dog from my Qingmen!"

"waste!"

"waste!"

"I'm a waste."

Du Kairong was completely crazy.

He beat him until he was exhausted. He stopped panting and collapsed on the ground, his face was abnormally red, his mouth was open and he kept breathing, his whole body was sweating profusely, and his pupils were also magnifying.

Xu Mingjie was already scared.

He looked at Yin Zeyang with a little panic and whispered beside him:

"Young Master Yang, let's go... let's tell Mr. Rong not to fight again. It's not easy to end if he kills people in front of so many people."

Yin Zeyang shrugged easily:

"What does it have to do with me? What are you afraid of? I didn't beat people to death."

Xu Mingjie looked at Yin Zeyang in shock, and his heart suddenly sank.

Didn’t you give me the advice and ask me to come to Du Kairong?

What's the meaning?

Is this going to separate the relationship?

At this time, several people rushed in from the bar gate.

Chen Sichen and Chu Nan walked in the front.

Seeing Jia Qiwen lying on the ground with blood, life and death, Chu Nan couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Lao Jia was beaten to the point of being covered in flesh and blood, and looked terrible.

Chu Nan felt a breath of anger hit his forehead.

He is not weak, and as long as he is not an ancient martial artist, he can fight.

But Chen Sichen grabbed him and said coldly:

"Send to the hospital right away."


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