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This time, everyone was stunned.

The mining area was instantly dead silent.

"Who? Who dropped the bomb?"

"Who?"

A snarling man with a pickaxe yelled at the crowd.

People on both sides retreated one after another, and the place where the explosion happened just now was filled with grief.

Three miners were killed on the spot, and more than a dozen miners were injured to varying degrees.

Including those wounded in the fighting, over a hundred people fell to the ground.

According to preliminary estimates, at least five or six people were killed in this fight, dozens of people were seriously injured, and countless were slightly injured.

Hundreds of police came over with guns fired and quickly controlled the scene.

Everyone threw the guys in their hands and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

What a big deal!

The police took all those involved in the fight away, and dozens of ambulances were dispatched from various hospitals in Yucheng City to take the injured people to the hospital.

The three of Qin Mu were hundreds of meters away and saw the end of this farce.

He patted his butt, "Let's go, the show is over."

Lu Yaqing asked, "Why didn't you stop it?"

Qin Mu looked back at the kind-hearted beauty Lu, "Are you stupid or am I?"

"You didn't see that Liu Lao's words don't work. Will they listen to me if I'm a stranger breaking in?"

"Just wait, they should negotiate next."

"This is also an opportunity for us to contact the Mohists."

The Yang family in Yucheng.

Mr. Yang sat on the grand master's chair, drinking tea in an orderly manner.

Yang Sirui stood beside him, "Grandpa, they are fighting."

Old Man Yang smiled faintly, "How is Old Man Liu?"

"I heard that he went to the mining area, but unfortunately he couldn't stop the development of the situation. Next, he should be ready to negotiate with us."

Mr. Yang nodded, "Yes, don't be afraid to make matters worse."

"Si Rui, you usually use your brain more and less your hands. Now is not the time before."

The old man took the opportunity to educate Yang Sirui.

Yang Sirui nodded repeatedly, "Grandpa taught well."

Old Man Yang asked again, "What's happening in the Mo family?"

Yang Sirui said cautiously, "The Mo family has been watching the fun, probably because they want to watch the dispute between our two families, and they will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Old Man Yang smiled disdainfully, "There's a point, if the Mo family can't get back the order talisman, they won't even have soup in the future."

Yang Sirui was a little puzzled, "What's the use of the Mohist talisman?"

Mr. Yang glanced at his grandson, "This is a secret about the three forces, and now is not the time to tell you."

"Hey, I told you to send someone to look for the Mo family token, why is there no movement?"

"Grandpa! You are wronged. I have been looking for it for more than a year, and I have never seen that thing."

Yang Sirui said aggrievedly.

Mr. Yang raised his head and murmured, "That's right, even the Mo family can't find it, so it's probably troublesome."

"Yes, I heard that it has been lost for nearly a hundred years, where will I find it?"

Mr. Yang stood up,

Throwing down a sentence from a distance, he walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Go get ready and wait for them to talk to us at night."

There was a large-scale fighting today, and the police were very angry.

Ask them to negotiate and deal with it by themselves and solve the problem immediately.

Otherwise the police will enforce it.

If so, there will be no good fruit for everyone.

When the police report came to Liu's house, Liu Wenjun became furious, "What do the police mean? It's clearly their Yang family who caused trouble, why let us handle it ourselves?"

Mr. Liu was also very angry, "They relied on the Liu family to create a character and act recklessly. I have to argue with Mr. Yang tonight."

Liu Wenjun's elder brother said, "Old man, even if we try to argue, we won't be able to suppress the Yang family."

"Do you want to bring the Mo family over? If the Mo family stands on our side, our chances of winning will be great."

Mr. Liu shook his head, "When we took over the mine from the Mo family, they were not convinced. What's the use of looking for the Mo family now?"

"Then let's talk at night and see what the Yang family wants to do?"

The entire Liu family began to prepare for the night's negotiations.

Compared with the two, the Mo family is particularly calm.

In Yucheng, the Mo family is a real wealthy family.

It's just that it has gradually declined in recent years.

Perhaps this is the law of history, no matter how powerful a dynasty is, it will go from peak to trough.

A family is no exception.

It is said that the Mohism emerged a hundred years ago, and they acted very low-key.

These years, they have been in charge of the jade business.

In the beginning, the jade market in Yucheng was always monopolized by the Mohist family. The Liu family and the Yang family worked for the Mohist family.
Later, they gradually grew stronger, and the Mohist family could not suppress the rise of the two families due to lack of courage in the head of the family.
So it became what it is today.

Now the two families are fighting again because of a mine, and the Mo family is watching the battle.

Old Man Mo was sitting on an old-fashioned teacher's chair, singing a Beijing tune, tapping his fingers on the table.

Looks like he's in a great mood.

Elder Mo's eldest son hurried in, "Old man, the police sent someone to send a message that we should attend their negotiation at night."

Old Mo said, "Okay! It's a great joy in life to see them beat to death."

The eldest son, Mo Shifei, said respectfully, "Dad, is this the situation you set up back then?"

Mo Lao waved his hand, expressing to keep quiet.

In recent years, things have not been going well for the Mo family, and the number of people has withered, allowing the two families to take advantage of the loopholes.

The Yang family was even more aggressive, and even the Mo family ignored them.

So Mr. Mo thought of a plan and gave one of the mines to the Liu family.

As a result, the Yang family really refused to accept it.

Why?

In their words, their Yang family was also a hero of the Mo family back then, why did they only give it to the Liu family and not to the Yang family?
So the two began to fight openly and secretly, and gradually evolved into today's situation.

Mr. Mo saw the dispute between the two families, but he repeatedly showed weakness.

It made the two of them feel that the Mohist school was really useless and had already declined, so they naturally wouldn't suspect that this was the Mohist's scheme.

In fact, old man Mo is as wise as he is stupid, and he knows the art of balancing.

Mr. Mo also has no choice, he knows that the Mo family is in bad luck, if he wants to compete with them, it will only make the Mo family decline rapidly.

So he wisely chose to back down and preserve his strength.

The so-called patience is calm for a while, and the sea and the sky are broadened by taking a step back.

There are many people who know this truth, but how many people can really do it?

Hearing that the police came forward and asked Mr. Mo to participate in the mediation meeting tonight, Mr. Mo readily agreed.

The news naturally reached the ears of Qin Mu and the others. Qin Mu smiled and said, "Yucheng is really interesting. In today's big battle, two tigers are fighting, and the Mo family is alone."

"Girls, what do you think?"

Cheng Xueyi said, "Are you planning something again?"

Qin Mu smiled, "Don't say it so harshly, I just want to prove something. If the Mo family is the Xiyumen Mo family we are looking for, then our chance has come."

"There is a saying that goes well, once you enter Baoshan, how can you return empty-handed?"

"Jade City is a treasure mountain. If we big beautiful girls want to enter the jade market, we will make him a big one."

"As for those small games of betting on stones, we won't play them, we will play mines."

"what?"

Cheng Xueyi stared at her beautiful big eyes, "You have such a big appetite!"

Qin Mu looked at his belly, then set his eyes on Cheng Xueyi's chest, "It seems yours is bigger."

"roll!"

I can't stand this rascal!
Lame eyes, is this the stomach?