Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

At this time, in a luxurious room on the third basement 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 presents noble luxury. And extravagant.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his 40s was sitting on the sofa. The man held a cigarette in his hand, took a puff from time to time, and slowly puffed out the clouds. The blue smoke surrounded him, making him more mysterious and unpredictable.

This man is Huo Qiuzhen, the BOOS behind the scenes of Black Sunday.

A burst of hurried and chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded, disrupting the silence in the room: "BOOS, the Jiji bar was smashed by unknown forces, and the police searched Jiji. The batch of white noodles worth a billion that we transferred to Jiji before were all seized. The police searched, and the police arrested all the extreme staff members, and they need to investigate deeply.”

Huo Qiuzhen shook the hand holding the cigarette, and the ash on the cigarette butt fell to the ground and was smashed into ashes: "Have you found out, who is the person 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 power was mysterious and unpredictable. He sent people to investigate the other party's identity, but so far there was no result.

The man in black looked slightly apprehensive and said: "I only know that it is the big BOOS behind Jiayuan's scenes, and I can't find out anything else."

Black Sunday's power is deeply rooted, and it is involved with some foreign forces. No one in the capital dares to provoke him. He is a veritable underground emperor in the capital. He can't figure out who would be so overconfident and against Black Sunday, and Such a brutal and decisive attack.

Huo Qiuzhen silently twisted the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, his expression a little depressed: "I always knew that the big BOOS behind the Jiayuan club was mysterious and unpredictable, but I didn't expect the other party's background to be so powerful, saying that he wanted to eradicate the black man. In less than three days on Sunday, most of our forces have been controlled, and even the police are involved, so we can't act rashly at all."

The man in black's expression was very ugly: "Master Huo, what should we do now?"

The opponent was so aggressive that they couldn't resist it at all, and the police were involved, which made them even more difficult.

Huo Qiuzhen's well-maintained face showed a kind of decadent paleness: "I'll 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 reluctantly gave Rex [-]% of Black Sunday's profit, just for today.

It was also for this reason that Black Sunday suffered an unknown blow. Although he was extremely anxious, he never really worried.

Huo Qiuzhen dialed the number that was engraved in his mind, and the phone was picked up quickly: "So it's Mr. Huo, what are you looking for Rex for, Rex already knows, Rex asked me to tell you, Jiayuan The owner of the club is willing to give Rex [-]% of Jiayuan's profit, and he promises to leave you a whole body for the sake of your dedication for many years."

Huo Qiuzhen's eyes widened suddenly: "Impossible, Rex has always kept promises. He said that if Black Sunday needs help, he will come forward."

"Of course Rex promises everything, so Rex asked me to tell you that Rex took care of the billions worth of worthless noodles for you."

All of Huo Qiuzhen's righteousness and confidence suddenly became dumb. Rex once said that he would make any money, but he would not make any money. He would not interfere in this business on Black Sunday, but if it exceeded his limit, he would not Never mind.

The beeping hang-up sound kept echoing in his ears, and Huo Qiuzhen sat on the sofa in a daze, like a stone carved out of clay.

It's over, it's over...

Black Sunday is not his property, and he doesn't even know the BOOS behind it. He is just a nominal boss and runs it for others. Now that Black Sunday has suffered a devastating blow, how kind is he?

At this time, there was another flurry of footsteps. Huo Qiuzhen looked over and saw two men walking in carrying a dead body. When the dead body was placed in front of him, his whole body trembled, and the blood all over him instantly It froze.

"Yes... who did it!" He stared wide-eyed at the corpse on the ground, his trembling voice was full of disbelief, and suddenly raised his voice, full of rage and hatred.

"Master Huo, those people came to smash the scene. Brother Dong was furious and took people to confront them. There was a fierce fight between the two sides. We didn't find who it was in the chaos..." The man looked at the corpse on the ground In the past, tremblingly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Huo Qiuzhen's liver and gallbladder were torn, he rushed forward immediately, hugged his younger brother's bloody corpse, and howled at the man, "Why didn't you guys stop him?"

"Master Huo, we stopped, but we couldn't stop at all."

Huo Qiuzhen's energy seemed to be emptied in an instant. He had only one relative in this world. Zhendong was his only younger brother. He swore in front of his parents' grave that he would take good care of his younger brother and protect him. , not to let him suffer any harm, but... under his nose, his younger brother was killed, and now his life is taken again.

Under the nine springs, why did he face his dead parents face to face.

Huo Qiuzhen's face was pale, and his red eyes were filled with terrifying ferocity, which made people feel frightened.

"Although those people smashed the Black Sunday venue and injured many people, they haven't killed them yet. Only Brother Dong...Master Huo, did Brother Dong offend someone, so he made a fuss about Black Sunday?" Incur such a calamity?"

Huo Qiuzhen was completely shocked: "You...you are sure that the only one who died is..."

It suddenly occurred to him that some of the forces of Black Sunday had suffered a devastating blow recently, and many people had been injured so far, but they hadn't really killed them.

In this way, the other party came for Zhendong and him.

Could it be... He suddenly thought of Miss Wen's family.

Before, he had suspected that there was a big force behind Miss Wen's family. Miss Wen must have known that he and Ning Shuqian were cooperating to deal with her, and that's why they made the series of actions now.

But...impossible!He was very cautious in every action, never leaving any clues, how could the other party find out about him.

Shen Mengting...

A flash of lightning struck Huo Qiu's mind, and she cleared her mind.

He was caught in the trap. During this period of time, Ning Shuqian was assassinated again and again, calling him every day, asking him to send someone to protect her. Naturally, he could not agree, but Ning Shuqian was steadfast, 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 this woman Ning Shuqian, she was cruel to everyone, including herself, and pushed her into a hurry. In case, cutting the weeds and weeding can prevent the spring breeze from blowing again. Based on many considerations, he finally agreed to Ning Shuqian's request.

And... thinking about it now, all of this was just a trap for the other party, and it was based on the method of luring the snake out of the hole from the beginning.

Warm and elegant, what a great way!

He actually lost in the hands of a little yellow-haired girl.

Who is that force behind her?