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Arraignment room.

Xu Wanqing faced Mr. Zhao stubbornly.

Mr. Zhao smiled and said: "If you don't obey me, you will have to stay in prison for a few years. When you get out, Kaitai Group will be finished. Maybe you will still be heavily in debt."

"This country is becoming more and more focused on the rule of law, and the top management is gradually getting rid of you black sheep. I firmly believe that someone will give me justice."

Xu Wanqing is not afraid of threats.

"Hahaha..." Mr. Zhao threw his head back and laughed.

His grandfather had been a member of the top management, and every person in the small circle he belonged to had a prominent family background.

The largest private entrepreneur in Gansu Province and the richest woman in Lancheng.

To him and several of his children, they were just ants.

They are also not afraid of Feng Yi's series of rectifications in recent years specifically aimed at the government. When the water is clear, there will be no fish.

What's more, the families behind them all support Feng Yi.

Rectification is just a way to attack dissidents, how can it attack our own people?

"Women, even a woman like you, has long hair and short knowledge, and does not understand politics and power." Mr. Zhao laughed and mocked Xu Wanqing.

In fact, it is not a mockery. The young master who was born into a powerful family in the capital has seen too many things that most people and even rich people have no access to since he was a child.

They are more aware of power struggles and operations.

"Follow me and you will have the opportunity to enter the truly powerful class. Now you are just a lamb that can be squeezed and prey that can be played with at any time in the eyes of the powerful."

Although Mr. Zhao is smiling, he is full of aloof arrogance, as if he is a god who dominates everything.

"Powerful man, you are far, far behind the person I know." Xu Wanqing thought of a man.

No, it's a big boy.

Military generals who were on the same level as the feudal officials were respectful in front of the big boy, but he never bullied the good and acted tyrannically.

That is the style and magnanimity that a noble should have.

"Compared with him, you and your friends are just a bunch of clowns!" Xu Wanqing looked down on Zhao Tong from the bottom of her heart.

Zhao Tong saw that Xu Wanqing was not being arrogant, so his smile gradually dissipated and his eyes turned cold, saying: "If this person you say really exists, I will definitely let you see with your own eyes how he crawled at my feet and begged for mercy."

"I wish you could meet him."

After Xu Wanqing said these words, she closed her eyes and rested, and the scene of sharing the difficulties with the big boy a year ago came to mind.

Where has he gone?

Will you come back?

Doesn’t he want the 10 billion?

Zhao Tong lost his patience, stood up and straightened his clothes, and said: "I will give you one last night, and my people will come to ask you tomorrow morning. If you still want to toast or not eat, you will have to drink fine wine. Not only will you have to go to jail, but you will also slowly feel the pain." In the darkness of prison, you can experience what it means to live like a year.”

Xu Wanqing's expression remained unchanged.

Zhao Tong secretly gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and left with a cold face.

Outside the prison gate.

The white Porsche Panamera slowly came to a stop.

Outside the guard box on one side of the gate, sentries with guns were watching the Panamera.

Outside the gate, two big Gs were parked more than ten meters in front of Panamera.

Next to the two big Gs, stood two tough men and a slightly enchanting long-haired young man holding a slender lady's cigarette.

The sentry ignored the three men.

At this moment, the three of them were also looking at Paramela.

Chen Muche, Zhang Li, Jiang Yanyan, and Wang Bin got off the car one after another.

When the sentry saw Jiang Yanyan, he lost consciousness at first, then blushed, and was too embarrassed to look further.

Girls who are too beautiful can easily make honest boys feel ashamed.

The long-haired young man smoking with his back against the car of the big G frowned when he caught a glimpse of the beautiful Jiang Yanyan, seemingly disgusted.

When he saw Chen Muche, his expression moved slightly.

Chen Muze glanced at the three people and noticed the heat in the enchanting young man's eyes, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

At this moment, the small door on the main door of the detention center opened with a squeak, and Zhao Tong and two bodyguards came out.

Zhang Li's beauty turned pale and she hurriedly whispered in Chen Muze's ear: "That guy in the coat is Mr. Zhao, Zhao Tong."

Chen Muche's eyes fell on Zhao Tong.

Among the top powerful families in the capital, there is no one named Zhao.

He knew very little about the second-rate powerful family, and he was too lazy to confirm whether the family behind Mr. Zhao was related to the Chen family.

Insulting and framing the future president of Haoxiang Group.

Whether there is any origin is no longer important.

He walked towards Zhao Tong who was about to get in the car.

"Don't mess around!"

Jiang Yanyan wanted to call Chen Muze to stop her, but she was afraid that Chen Muze, who was prone to killing people, would act impulsively and not only would he not be able to save her sister, but he would also cause a big mess.

Chen Muze ignored Jiang Yanyan.

Mr. Zhao, who was about to get in the car, was attracted by Jiang Yanyan's shout. He glanced subconsciously and was shocked.

Before tonight, he had seen countless women, but he had only met such a top lady once or twice, and he was already famous and had a wife, so he couldn't afford to offend her.

Zhao Tong stood next to the car, turning around to look at Jiang Yanyan, when Chen Muze walked up to him.

The enchanting young man with shoulder-length hair looked at Chen Muze with great interest, then blew a puff of smoke at Chen Muze and smiled evilly.

Chen Muze glanced at the long-haired young man coldly.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhao Tong saw that the boy in front of him and the most beautiful woman were in the same group, so he casually asked.

"Let Xu Wanqing come out before eight o'clock tonight, and this matter will be over. Otherwise, you and everyone behind you will..."

Chen Muze glanced at the gate of the detention center and the high-walled electric grid, and said slowly: "They will all be in trouble."

"What did you say?"

Zhao Tong thought he heard wrongly.

"Master Zhao, he said that Xu Wanqing should come out before eight o'clock, otherwise..." A bodyguard whispered in Mr. Zhao's ear.

Mr. Zhao was shocked at first, then laughed.

The young man with shoulder-length hair also smiled. His smile was evil, and coupled with his pair of peach blossom eyes, he was actually more charming than some women.

On the other side, Jiang Yanyan secretly scolded Chen Muze for being a fool. The other party was the top young man in Beijing. He pretended to be sexy in front of others, which was a big joke in the world.

It's over, this idiot is going to kill her sister.

On the roadside, Zhao Tong stopped laughing, pointed at Jiang Yanyan, and said to Chen Muze: "For the sake of that beauty, I won't argue with you, just get out of the way."

Zhao Tong raised his hands to straighten his coat, which was of excellent quality, and walked over to meet Jiang Yanyan.

Chen Muze stood still.

"Are you deaf?!"

A fierce bodyguard stepped forward and pushed Chen Muze.

Pong!

Following this sound, onlookers discovered that the fierce bodyguard suddenly disappeared from Chen Muze and hit a big tree on the roadside seven or eight meters away.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the strong bodyguard who just pushed Chen Muze spurted out a mouthful of blood, leaned his back against the tree trunk, slowly slid to the ground, and then tilted his head and died.

Jiang Yanyan covered her face in shock.

Zhang Li and Wang Bin were stunned.

Except for Chen Muze, no one could see clearly what happened just now and they were all confused.

The young man with long hair reaching his shoulders was the first to react, dragging the stunned Zhao Tong behind him and facing Chen Muze.

"The inner strength is released outward, and the internal kung fu has reached its peak. As far as I know, there are only a few old men who have never been born in China who have this ability. Who are you?"

The young man with shoulder-length hair stared at Chen Muze, his eyes getting hotter and hotter. It was not all lust, but also the excitement that comes when you meet a real opponent.

"Those who can kill you, it's after seven o'clock in the evening, you have less than an hour, so hurry up."

Chen Muze responded tepidly to the young man with shoulder-length hair.