Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

"what......"

A shrill scream came from the man in black robe.

"Du Hai, do it!"

Jiang Xiaochuan said solemnly, not planning to do it himself.

First of all, he didn't want to get too much blood on his hands.

Secondly, Du Hai can eliminate his fear of Rakshasa.

If one soldier is frightened, the whole group will be frightened.

If Du Hai doesn't dare to face his fear, then no matter how well trained his people are, they will just be a bunch of rabble.

"Yes."

Du Hai responded, holding the knife and walking steadily towards the man in black robe.

His few steps were the distance between life and death in black robe, and also the distance between his inner transformation.

A cold light flashed, and a head hit the floor, rolling around for a few times before making any sound.

When the shocking video went viral on social media, emotions were unleashed across the city.

When the Rakshasas were at their worst, the authorities launched a severe crackdown.

At that time, the symbol of Rakshasa came into public view.

Therefore, many people are familiar with the evil symbol on the head of the man in black robe.

If someone has nothing to do to get a tattoo of this kind of symbol, it is equivalent to carrying a stereo and taking people to dance on their ancestral graves.

Would anyone do this kind of thing to deceive one's master and destroy one's ancestors?

Because of this, they do not doubt the authenticity of the video.

In the streets and alleys, people were talking a lot.

Those industries that had been bullied by the Li family in business now found an outlet to vent their anger.

They chanted slogans of justice and expressed anger and condemnation of the Li family's actions.

And those people who were once confused by the gorgeous appearance of the Li family suddenly realized and realized the true face of this family.

On social media, public opinion surged.

Netizens expressed their opinions one after another and condemned the Li family's behavior.

The popularity of the topic continues to soar.

News media also followed up with reports, exposing more scandals about the Li family.

Faced with public condemnation and social pressure, the Li family began a difficult operation to save their reputation.

They hired a public relations team and launched a massive publicity campaign.

They issued a statement in the media, admitted their mistakes, promised to make corrections, and stated that they would actively cooperate with the investigation and assume their due responsibilities.

They demonstrated their commitment and contribution to social welfare causes in an attempt to divert public attention.

However, no matter how hard they try, there seems to be an invisible hand pushing events in a bad direction.

Not only that, businessmen began to worry that their cooperation with the Li family would have negative consequences.

They fear being implicated in the scandal and damaging their business interests.

As a result, some businessmen took the initiative to terminate their contracts with the Li family to avoid unnecessary risks.

The actions of these businessmen further weakened the Li family's economic strength.

In just three days, the Li family's status as a first-line family has ceased to exist in name only.

......

In a villa on the outskirts of Jinghai.

Li Mingcan didn't sleep a wink for three days and three nights.

His face was haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and his scruffy beard covered his chin, making him look decadent.

His originally neat designer suit was now wrinkled, his leather shoes were dusty, and his whole body exuded an aura of decadence.

Seeing the still high level of enthusiasm in the Li family, he was on the verge of emotional collapse.

He yelled hoarsely: "It's been three days, why are these people still holding on to my Li family?!"

"You want to know why?"

Lu Qian, who was looking out the window, turned around and said, "The Li family's public relations skills are not weak. As long as the Rakshasa Gate doesn't speak out, they can still suppress this public opinion."

He hit the nail on the head: "The reason why this situation is caused is entirely because the Mu family is behind it!"

"Mu family?"

Li Mingcan murmured to himself, and Mu Yingzi's face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"good."

Lu Qian's voice was heavy and he said with some disappointment: "The matter is far more serious than you think. You may have thought that you and Rakshasa would use each other and get entangled in the future, but you didn't expect that Mu Yingzi has been staring at us eagerly."

"Since Wu Laoxie's death, the head of the family has been walking on thin ice. He is afraid of this kind of situation, and your move has hit the target!"

For a moment, Li Mingcan's mind went blank, as if he was suddenly hit by an invisible force.

He stared at Lu Qian with his eyes widened, trying to find the answer to the problem from his face.

But the latter shook his head helplessly.

"This...how is this possible?"

Li Mingcan's voice trembled, his heart was in a mess, and various thoughts were intertwined.

Only now did he realize how crazy his actions were.

Li Mingcan's soul seemed to have been sucked away. He was in urgent need of something and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets like crazy.

Not long after, he had a bag of white powder in his hand.

"Master, you can't be decadent anymore."

Lu Qian hurriedly stopped him.

"Let him suck it!"

At this moment, a very majestic voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Li Mingcan's body stiffened instantly.

His hand shook, and the white powder came out and scattered on the ground.

At some point, a middle-aged man who was not angry or arrogant appeared at the door.

At first glance, this middle-aged man looks like someone who has experienced ups and downs.

Although his clothes are elegant, they are not ostentatious, but reveal a low-key luxury.

Time has left subtle wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, but this does not detract from the sharpness of his eyes, but makes them look even more majestic.

His back was as straight as a pine, his shoulders were broad, and he exuded an aura of calm and self-power.