At this time, in a luxurious room on the third underground floor of Black Sunday, brown mahogany is the main color, emphasizing the classical and elegant decoration style. The sofa mixed with dark brown and black shows noble luxury, and the twelve-petal lotus European-style crystal chandelier is exquisite And extravagant.
At this time, there was a middle-aged man in his forties sitting on the sofa. The man held a cigarette in his hand, took a puff from time to time, and slowly puffed out smoke. The blue smoke surrounded him, making him more and more mysterious. .
This man is Huo Qiuzhen, the BOOS behind Black Sunday.
A burst of rapid and chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded, disrupting the silence of the room: "BOOS, Ji Ji Bar was smashed by unknown forces, the police searched Ji Ji, and the batch of white noodles worth one billion that we transferred to Ji Ji was all searched. Check and search, the police have arrested all the extreme staff, and they need to investigate in depth. "
Huo Qiuzhen's hand holding the cigarette shook, and the ash on the end of the cigarette suddenly fell to the ground and was smashed into ashes: "Have you ever found out who is against us?"
For three consecutive days, Black Sunday's major forces in the capital were eradicated one by one. The other party's force was mysterious. He sent people to investigate the other party's identity, but so far no results have been obtained.
The man in black looked slightly wary and said, "I only know that he is the big BOOS behind Jiayuan, and nothing else can be found out."
The situation of Black Sunday was so intricate that it was involved with some foreign forces. No one in the capital dared to provoke him. He was a veritable underground emperor in the capital. He could not figure out who would be so overestimating his abilities to go against Black Sunday, and Such a cruel and decisive attack.
Huo Qiuzhen silently put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, his face a little depressed: "I always knew that the big BOOS behind the Jiayuan Club was mysterious and unpredictable, but I didn't expect that the other party's background was so big. He said he wanted to eradicate black people. In less than three days on Sunday, most of our forces have been controlled, and even the police are involved, making it impossible for us to act rashly. "
The man in black looked very ugly: "Master Huo, what should we do now?"
The other party was coming with such force that they couldn't resist it, and the police were involved, which made them even more constrained.
Huo Qiuzhen's well-maintained face showed a kind of decadent blue and white: "I will call Rex immediately and ask Rex to come forward. I don't believe that the other party dares not to sell Rex's face."
He had reluctantly given 30% of Black Sunday's profits to Rex just for today.
It was also for this reason that Black Sunday suffered an unknown blow. Although he was extremely anxious, he was never really worried.
Huo Qiuzhen dialed the number that was etched in his mind, and the call was quickly picked up: "It turns out to be Mr. Huo, why are you looking for Rex? Rex already knows, Rex asked me to tell you, Jiayuan The owner of the club is willing to give 60% of Jiayuan’s profits to Rex, and he promises to leave you a complete body for your long service.”
Huo Qiuzhen's eyes suddenly widened: "No way, Rex has always been true to his word. He said that if Black Sunday needs help, he will come forward."
"Of course Rex sticks to his word, so Rex asked me to tell you that Rex will take care of that billionaire's worth of money for you."
Huo Qiu Zhen was so confident that he suddenly became speechless. Rex once said that he would make any kind of money, just not free money. He would not interfere in this aspect of Black Sunday's business, but if it exceeded his limit, he would not Never mind.
The beeping hang-up sound kept echoing in his ears. Huo Qiu Zhen sat blankly on the sofa, like a stone carved from clay.
It's over, it's all over...
Black Sunday is not his property, and he doesn't even know the BOOS behind it. He is just a boss in name, running it for others. Now that Black Sunday has suffered a devastating blow, how can he be better off
At this time, there was another burst of chaotic footsteps. Huo Qiuzhen looked over and saw two men walking in carrying a corpse. When the corpse was placed in front of him, he was shocked and the blood all over him was instantly Stiffened.
"It's... who did it!" He looked at the corpse on the ground with wide pupils, his trembling voice was full of disbelief, and his suddenly raised voice was full of rage and hatred.
"Master Huo, those people came to destroy the extreme place. Brother Dong was angry and led people to confront them. There was a fierce fight between the two sides. In the chaos, we didn't find out who it was..." The man looked at the body on the ground. , lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to continue speaking.
Huo Qiu Zhen was heartbroken, and he immediately rushed forward, holding his brother's body covered in blood, and howled at the man: "Why didn't you stop him?"
"Master Huo, we stopped him, but we couldn't stop him at all."
Huo Qiuzhen's energy seemed to be drained out of him in an instant. He only had this one relative in the world. Zhendong was his only younger brother. He swore in front of his parents' graves that he would take good care of and protect his younger brother. , not letting him get any harm, but... under his eyes, his brother was killed, and now he was killed again.
Under the circumstances, how could he face his dead parents
Huo Qiuzhen's face was pale, and his red eyes were filled with terrifying ferocity, which was frightening.
"Although those people smashed up the place of Black Sunday and injured many people, they haven't killed anyone yet. Only Brother Dong... Mr. Huo, did Brother Dong offend someone, so he came to Black Sunday?" Such a disaster?"
Huo Qiuzhen was shocked: "You...are you sure that the only people who died are..."
He suddenly thought that some forces on Black Sunday had suffered a devastating blow recently, and many people had been injured so far, but they had not yet killed them.
In this way, the other party came for Zhendong and him.
Could it be... He suddenly thought of Miss Wen's family.
He had previously suspected that there was a considerable force behind the eldest daughter of the Wen family. Miss Wen must have known that he and Ning Shuqian were cooperating to deal with her, so she took the current series of actions.
But...impossible! He was very cautious in every move he made and never left any clues. How could the other party find out about him
Shen Mengting…
A bolt of lightning struck Huo Qiu's brain, clearing his mind.
He fell into the trap. During this period, Ning Shuqian was assassinated three times and four times. She called him every day and bothered him, asking him to send someone to protect her. Naturally, he could not agree. However, Ning Shuqian refused to give in and finally retreated. Secondly, let him kill Shen Mengting, otherwise he will no longer cooperate with him and would rather die than die.
He knew Ning Shuqian, a woman who was cruel to everyone, including himself. He pushed her to the limit. She could do anything. In addition, although Shen Mengting was just an abandoned child, she was not afraid of ten thousand Just in case, he had to cut the grass and weeds to prevent the spring breeze from growing again. Based on many considerations, he finally agreed to Ning Shuqian's request.
And... thinking about it now, all this was just a trap by the other party, and it was just a way to lure the snake out of its hole from the beginning.
Warm and elegant, what a great idea!
He actually lost at the hands of a little girl with yellow hair.
Who is the force behind her