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Fang Mo couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so he could only say lightly;

"Who can say for sure? It probably depends on what kind of evidence both sides can produce, right? After all, China is a country of etiquette, and even when facing criminals, evidence is required."

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with that!"

Sato Cang was not affected by the strange yin and yang in Fang Mo's words at all, but said calmly;

"But it's not easy to convict these three families!"

"It is said that centipede insects are not dead. They have been in Jiangcheng for so many years, and I want to completely kill them and uproot them with the help of the gold mine case. I don't think it is an easy task."

Sato Aoi drank another drink of water.

“It’s not easy but it has to be done.”

At this moment, Fang Mo, who had always looked calm, had a hint of depth in his voice.

"As long as they threaten China and endanger the interests of the people, whether they are individuals or organizations, whether they are collective interests or national interests, we cannot allow them to continue to dominate under our noses."

Sato Cang glanced at the young man in surprise.

"This is a very good statement. I give you a thumbs up."

After saying that, Sato Ao smiled again;

"I heard that the heads of the next three families returned to Sakurajima two days ago and asked the Fengjiang of the Blood Clothes Sect for help. Maybe no matter what your plan is today, there will be some unexpected twists and turns in the process."

"Wind General?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.

Sato Aoi smiled;

"It seems you don't know much about our organization."

"That's right. A small Blood-clothed Sect may not be qualified to enter the famous... ahem, in your eyes."

After saying this, Sato Cang paused and said to himself.

"It's similar to your Chinese national security, with two kings and one queen."

"It's just that your top talents in Guoan seem to only be in twos and threes, but this is not the case in the Blood Clothes Sect."

"The Bloody Clothes Sect has intentionally trained homeless orphans from an early age and allowed them to compete in various bloody and cruel ways."

"When the few people who stand out in the end reach adulthood, they will be called the Eight Generals of a Thousand Gates according to your Chinese general term for the division of labor among casino gangsters."

Thousands of Eight Generals? !

"The eight generals are divided into the upper eight generals and the lower eight generals, who are in charge of different branches of the Blood Clothes Sect."

"Each division has different responsibilities."

"You may have to ask here, why do we use Qianmen Eight Generals? Our organization is not a casino, that's because..."

Speaking of this, Sato Aoi smiled playfully;

"The core tenet of our organization is to win at any cost."

"For this reason, we have cultivated so many elites since childhood. We are like gamblers. Even if we lose everything, we will seize the last glimmer of hope and make a comeback."

"Because as long as there is even a slight chance, as long as Stud can win once, we can stand at the top again."

"People have two hearts, one is greedy, and the other is unwilling."

"The purpose of our organization is to amplify our desires, live for greed, and not be afraid of failure because we are unwilling to give in."

The corner of Fang Mo's mouth twitched violently.

Damn, that sounds quite inspiring.

But if you think about it carefully, it turns out that it doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all. Isn't this just a dog-betting mentality?

To what extent do people have to have their views distorted to be like-minded with these crazy people from the Blood Clothes Sect?

Could it be that everyone in the Blood Clothes Sect has this kind of gambler mentality?

However, as soon as these four words were spoken, Fang Mo had a deep understanding of the organization from Sakurajima for the first time.

If you think about it carefully, the structure of the Blood Clothes Sect is really huge and complicated.

Fang Mo pursed his lips and looked at Sato Cang with a somewhat gloomy look;

"So you want to hint me to be more prepared?"

"Why do you give me the illusion that you are afraid that the next three families will survive in my hands?"

"Then aren't the three families surrounded by the Bloody Clothes Sect? Why do you still remind me? Do you really hope that this trial will convict them?"

Hearing this, Sato Aoi laughed.

They are indeed surrounded by the Blood Clothes Sect, but they are not surrounded by me.

"you misunderstood."

"Although I inherited the position of Keiichiro Okamoto as the young master of the Blood-clothed Sect, this position is not as high and powerful as you think. The position and power of anyone in the Blood-clothed Sect are not eternal."

"Besides, that idiot Keiichiro Okamoto was probably trying to show off to you, causing you to overestimate the position of this young master."

Overestimating the position of young master?

Fang Mo frowned.

What does this mean?

"Actually, the position of young master does not represent the reputation of the Blood Clothes Sect."

"Because the real core power of the Blood Clothes Sect is in the hands of the Eight Generals of the Thousand Sects. If the young master wants to become the future master of the Blood Clothes Sect, he must let the Eight Generals be used by me."

"If these 16 people don't support me, I will be nothing more than a young master who has been ignored. Since they are not mine, these 16 people might as well die."

There are eight generals in Qianmen, eight generals on the top and eight generals on the bottom.

But is it just 16 people?

After Sato Cang said this, he looked at Fang Mo with a half-smile;

"Would you be interested in working with me? Help me get rid of some annoying flies?"

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo was shocked and took a deep breath.

"You mean, you want to kill the eight generals in your own organization?"

Sato Aoi played with the mineral water bottle in his hand;

"It doesn't necessarily mean killing him. If he surrenders to me, I will naturally leave him a way to live and take him under my command."

"But if you are going against me, then you might as well get rid of me. Then I will naturally train new people to take over."

Does this guy want to use Guoan's help to help him increase his power?

Fang Mo thought about it and figured out what this guy was thinking.

He is a man who kills people with a borrowed knife, provides intelligence to the National Security Bureau, and creates difficulties for the generals of the Qianmen and Eight Generals.

When Guoan and the eight generals of the Thousand Sects of the Blood-clothed Sect were facing each other tit for tat, Sato Cang himself could sit on the sidelines and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

If the Qianmen Eight Generals failed, he could lend a helping hand and give them a chance to surrender. If they obeyed him, he would take them under his command.

If they are not convinced, then use the help of Guoan to get rid of them.

Crab sticks compete with each other and the fisherman wins.

"What you think is quite beautiful."

Fang Mo sneered and shook his head in refusal;

"But...I'm sorry, I refuse."

"Refuse? That would be such a pity. I thought I would have the opportunity to cooperate with you, a world-famous being in this life."

"But just think of it as a pledge to make a friend. Among the eight generals of the Thousand Sects in the casino, General Feng is responsible for controlling the wind and enforcing discipline. He is better at bluffing, and the same is true for the Blood Clothes Sect."

"Remember it well."

After saying the last sentence, Sato Cang threw away the mineral water bottle and waved at Fang Mo with a playful smile;

"The court will start soon. I'm waiting for your good news."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the other viewing platform.

The wind will come!

Fang Mo's eyes were cold and he clenched his fist slightly.

Although he didn't want Sato Cang's help, since this guy revealed the news to him.

No matter what the purpose was, Fang Mo couldn't just sit back and let the plan go wrong.

The next moment, he walked back to Wu Qingfeng.

Who knew that Secretary Wu's face was so ugly at this moment that it looked like water could drip from his face.

Fang Mo's heart suddenly tightened.

"problem occurs!?"

Wu Qingfeng looked up at Fang Mo with a sullen face;

"There are people from Sakurajima on the third and third floors near the Century Avenue Factory. There is no chance of getting close to the tunnels we dug before."

"I don't know where the three companies gathered the manpower from. There are thousands of people on guard outside. The layout inside the factory will only become more strict."

"Unless we let the combat team attack the factory from the front, we won't be able to penetrate at all."

Halfway through his words, Wu Qingfeng paused and his face became even more gloomy;

"Also, there is bad news. Your father-in-law, Ning Jinhua, sneaked into the factory last night."

"Now there are people guarding Sakurajima both inside and outside. Ning Jinhua is alone and in a dilemma. If his position is exposed, he will probably encounter misfortune..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo's expression suddenly turned ugly.

My father-in-law actually set an example and was the first to sneak into the factory in advance?

Then he is in danger.

The Sakurajima people and Huaxia Guoan are currently in a stalemate. If Ning Jinhua's traces are discovered, those Sakurajima people will kill him in a minute.

Maybe he will find an excuse to beat him up.

After all, they applied for property rights protection without reasonable and legal procedures.

No organization can break into the factory without permission, otherwise it will be illegal.

Once it is exposed that there is improper law enforcement or illegal behavior in the process of national security evidence collection.

The people of Sakurajima can seize this and use it as an excuse to use public opinion to smear him.

The next moment, Fang Mo squeezed the mineral water bottle Sato Aang gave him in frustration.

"Why are we so fucking cowardly? This is my territory in China. At worst, can't we just fight head-on? If there is any public opinion, let's suppress it..."

The plastic of the water bottle made an unpleasant 'creep' sound.

Wu Qingfeng glanced at Fang Mo, his expression a little unnatural;

"Officials must look official. Now Ouyang himself admits full responsibility and has wiped out those three companies. Their official identities are Sakurajima entrepreneurs who came in to attract investment."

"If we wantonly use force to suppress them in order to collect evidence, and if word spreads, will foreign-funded enterprises in other cities and other provinces who don't know the truth dare to continue doing business in China?"

"In their eyes, what has become of our Chinese officialdom?"

"National Security takes the lead in not abiding by the law, knowing the law and breaking the law, and those who enforce the law break the law."

"In their eyes, can the land of China still survive? If word spreads out accidentally, it will have an impact on the image of China as a great country in the world."

Fang Mo gritted his teeth and restrained his emotions;

"Then why didn't you take action yesterday?"

"To avoid alerting the enemy!"

Wu Qingfeng took a deep breath.

"As the court begins today, the next three parties will not have the opportunity to sit in the factory and take command."

“Only when the group is leaderless is it easiest to disintegrate them from within.”

"Besides, do you think the tunnel is very big?"

"The size of the tunnel can only accommodate a dozen people crawling into it one after another."

"I rushed in all at once last night. Didn't I happen to be caught by someone?"

"On the eve of the trial, the National Security Bureau quietly and secretly sneaked into three factories to collect evidence without complying with regulations. Believe it or not, if we did this yesterday, we would dominate the hot news searches this morning."

Fang Mo's teeth itched with anger.

"Then we can only be so passive all the time? They don't obey the rules when they break the law. Why can't we break the law..."

"Because this land belongs to us, and they break the law on our land, we can use the law to punish them, but we cannot use illegal means."

"If both good and bad people are outside the law, then who are the laws to restrict?"

abide by the law?

fuck you...

Fang Mo sneered and was about to get up, he couldn't help it anymore.

Wu Qingfeng doesn't lead anyone to fight in, I will.

You can't just sit back and watch Ning Jinhua alone in that factory.

If something happens to my father-in-law, how should I explain to Sister Yuelan?

Sister Yuelan has lost her mother and can no longer live without her father.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course I'll bring someone in to kill him."

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingfeng's eyes widened with anger and he slammed the table in anger.

The movement was so loud that it even attracted the attention of many people in the court.

Fortunately, there was no court session, and there were still some noisy conversations.

The movement made by Secretary Wu did not attract everyone's attention for long.

But Fang Mo still noticed Sato Cang, who was smiling playfully not far away.

This guy must have gotten wind of the news, he was just seeing a joke!

Wu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and lowered his voice;

"Don't forget who you are."

Fang Mo sneered.

"I might as well not be."

Ever since his last investigation into Li Haowen's case was blocked by many parties, Fang Mo no longer had any respect for the rules.

"Can you use your fucking brain? Stop causing trouble. You are going to make trouble alone now. No one in the combat team can help you."

Wu Qingfeng's voice came out from between his teeth.

Fang Mo waved his hands, looking calm and calm;

"casual."

But just after taking two steps, the words Sato Cang said suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Cut in the wind, let out the wind, bluff"

and many more……

Fang Mo paused.

A horrifying thought emerged from his mind and lingered.

The next moment, he sat down next to Wu Qingfeng again.

"Calm down?"

Secretary Wu glanced at Fang Mo.

"Give me your walkie-talkie, I want to contact Ning Jinhua."

Wu Qingfeng frowned;

"Don't worry, he is hiding well for the time being and there is no risk of exposure. I have contacted him just now."

"No."

Fang Mo shook his head, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.

A flash of light appeared.

"I have a plan."

"Besides, I am [-]% sure of success. If my father-in-law cooperates with me, maybe we can easily enter the factory without using any soldiers."