Manager Wang with oily face stepped forward with difficulty.

Shouting timidly, he said hello again: "Boss Zhu..."

At this moment, half of Zhu Min's face was covered by haze, his eyes were fixed on the front, and he didn't want to pay attention to Manager Wang at all.

Two members of the Jingwei team rushed out behind him, each holding him up with one arm and dragging him aside.

Before Manager Wang could make a sound, the two took out their daggers and quickly stabbed him in the stomach.

After several muffled "thumps" sounded in succession, Manager Wang was thrown aside by them like trash.

Secretary Wang waved his hand, and the Black Sun Team behind him dispersed.

Zhu Min brought Zhu Mo and the others to a luxurious private room.

This private room is exclusive to Zhu Chi, and there is even a wardrobe here, in which are neatly placed the clothes he often wears.

Zhu Mo seemed to understand the purpose of Zhu Min's trip.

In order to ensure that his marriage with the Wen family was correct, he wanted to directly take over his second brother's "hometown".

Not long after, several sexy-dressed women with good looks were pushed into the private room by the members of the Black Sun Team with bad attitudes.

The eight women in front of me are the closest to the second brother, and they made a lot of money after getting close to the second brother.

But the famous brands all over the body seem vulgar, which is incompatible with their temperament.

"I heard my son's favorite one is called..."

Secretary Wang reminded softly: "Chairman, his name is Ai Xin."

"Oh, which one is Ai Xin?"

Sitting on the sofa with his hands crossed, Zhu Min asked softly with a slight smile.

A woman in a short white dress was pushed out by the women.

Every other woman trembled, not daring to look directly at Zhu Min.

The woman named Ai Xin blinked her eyes dryly, not daring to take a breath.

The earrings under the earlobe never stopped shaking, and her legs became weak when she stepped on the high heels, and she fell to the ground several times.

"You are, the little girl looks good. Stand up."

With a faint smile on his face, Zhu Min waved to her.

Ai Xin and Zhu Chi have spent the longest time together, and it can be said that she knows Zhu Chi the best in the entire club.

After each happy and happy life, Zhu Chi would tell her his own story like a bosom friend.

Of course, when he talked about his family, he was deeply impressed.

She has never been in contact with such a huge power as the Zhu family, and she will lie quietly on Zhu Chi's arms and listen every time.

Zhu Chi's evaluation of his family is...

His most annoying older brother, Zhu Qing, is violent and sinister, a villain who is jealous and hypocritical.

There is also the obedient and cute younger brother Zhu Mo, who is the last person who should not be born in the Zhu family.

When talking about his father Zhu Min, Zhu Chi, who has always been fearless, will show a trace of fear in his eyes.

The evaluation is...

Cruel and heartless, he is a heinous devil.

But Zhu Min is the only role model in Zhu Chi's heart, and he has been making unremitting efforts to become Zhu Min.

But why did the devil in Zhu Chi's mouth look so kind.

Walking in front of Zhu Min, looking at this handsome, burly middle-aged uncle, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"No, Master Zhu Chi won't lie to me!"

Ai Xin still chose to believe Zhu Chi's words, and instinctively wanted to turn around and run away.

The smile on Zhu Min's face disappeared in an instant, she grabbed Ai Xin's slender arm, and roughly pulled it to her side.

He savagely pulled her hair and stomped her on the table.

Stepping on it so hard that the glass on the table was shattered and cracked.

Ai Xin only felt a tearing pain coming from her scalp, her lumbar spine was crushed and she could not move, and the pain seemed to sweep every corner of her body.

Zhu Mo frowned tightly watching this scene, a bit confused about what Zhu Min called him to do.

Is it just to let him watch this scene?

"Secretary Wang, record it for my precious son to take a good look at." Zhu Min smiled again.

Secretary Wang nodded slightly, took out his phone and started recording.

"belt!"

Shouted to the members of the Jingwei team beside him.

Without the slightest hesitation, the members of the Jingwei team took off the belt and handed it to Zhu Min, while they themselves held the trousers with their hands, trying not to put themselves in an embarrassing situation.

Holding the belt to tighten Ai Xin's snow-white neck, he raised his hands vigorously, making her face the camera.

"Son, haven't you always regarded Dad as a role model? Then you have to realize that your performance today disappointed Dad."

Showing a chilling smile, he glanced at Ai Xin who was strangled and couldn't speak, and could only hold his thick forearm with his limp hands and shook his head:

"My son is a weirdo. I really didn't expect to have feelings for this kind of woman."

Turning his head and shifting his gaze to Zhu Mo, he smiled and said, "Xiao Mo, you come and kill those women. I believe you can do it."

"I'm still somewhat satisfied with your performance in Nanjiang City..."

Before Zhu Min could speak, Zhu Mo already had no expression on his face, took out his pistol and shot back without looking back.

Because the speed was so fast, the other women didn't even respond and screamed before lying in a pool of blood.

"Haha... so decisive. Xiaomo is the one who listens to my father the most."

Zhu Min smiled and increased the strength of her hands, and Ai Xin, who was already out of breath, buried her head powerlessly.

This scene...

Why are you so familiar?

His eyes were a little blurry, and there was a pinprick pain in his head.

[Reminder: Retrieve a memory of Zhu Mo's childhood...]

At that time, Zhu Mo was still a child who hugged the little bear every day.

One night, he was awakened by a quarrel.

He got up and wiped his big round eyes, and walked out of the bedroom with the little gray bear that he carried with him wherever he went.

Calling mom in a sticky voice, she began to search in various rooms.

Near the end, the quarrel seemed to get louder and louder until it reached the door of the study with a small gap.

The scene in front of him made Zhu Mo's immature face full of shock and doubt.

I met my mother's eyes, and saw her struggling in pain, with tears flowing from her scarlet eyes that glowed under the light.

At that time, Zhu Min used the same movement of tying Ai Xin with a belt now.

However, the difference from the current scene is that Zhu Min's face is hideous and terrifying.

At that time, there were two lines on Zhu Min's face...

Alligator tears.

Zhu Mo's character has been formed since then.

In Zhu Mo's original memory, his mother died of illness, and nothing else happened.

The most familiar Zhu Min in memory is so strange in Zhu Mo's eyes at this moment.

Is this still Zhu Min who laughs and laughs at her on weekdays, with a loving expression on her face?

"Little Mo, why have you been standing there? Are you thinking about something?"

Zhu Min's words pulled Zhu Mo out of the memory.

At this moment, Ai Xin had been thrown on the floor by Zhu Min.

The belt was also returned to the members of the Jingwei team.

Looking at Zhu Min's face that was much more haggard than he remembered, Zhu Mo slowly showed a "bright" smile: "It's nothing, father. I'm just happy for my second brother."

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