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The people brought by Xuanzhao guarded the three gates very tightly. Without Xuanzhao's permission, no one could leave the venue.

"I've wasted everyone's time," Xuanzhao said apologetically as he stood up straight with a walking stick, leaned slightly, and said with apology, "My uncles laughed at me because of my disorganized manner."

He took out a clean white handkerchief from his coat pocket, and gently wiped the blood on his face with an extremely gentle and graceful movement.But in a short while, he changed from awe-inspiring, ruthless and cold to that personable, gentle and elegant young man again.

Xuan Zhao smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed in the air: "Everyone, please take a seat."

He has a gentle expression, but it makes everyone shudder.

"Everyone is either a major shareholder of Wan's, or has business dealings with Wan's," Xuan Zhao looked around slowly, the wound on his forehead leaked blood again, but he seemed unaware, "As far as I know, Wan's The biggest project at present is the development of Weihai New District."

In the past ten years, the government has been vigorously developing the satellite cities around Xinyang. Weihai New District is an extremely important step in the strategic planning. Many people are envious of the land nearby.As early as 17 years ago, Wan Qianshan spent money to buy a large piece of wasteland in Weihai New District, so he was praised for his unique strategic vision.

"In the past 17 years, Mr. Wan Qianshan occupied a large area of ​​land in Weihai New District, but did not build any high-rise buildings. What did he do?" Xuan Zhao blinked mysteriously, "He secretly repaired a well by the side of the mountain road."

Wan Qianshan trembled all over.

"Well? No one lives in that place, why is he building a well?"

"Did we also invest in Weihai's project?"

"What the hell is Wanqianshan doing?"

Whispers kept coming and going, Xuanzhao had already done enough suspense, smiled with satisfaction, and said loudly: "A dry well, there is no spring in the well, the well cover is made of willow wood, nailed with eight long nails, and eight iron bars are locked outside the well cover. chain."

boom--

It was like a pot of boiling hot oil was poured into the pot, and it boiled instantly.

In the customs of Xinyang, willow is the coffin wood, and seven nails are generally used to seal the coffin, commonly known as "children nails", which can make the descendants prosperous and prosperous, while eight nails are "filial piety nails", which means to cut off sons and grandchildren; In Xinyang folklore, chains are only used to suppress ghosts, so that ghosts can never be rescued.

The well is covered with coffin wood. It is a man-made deep coffin. The eight "filial piety nails" will ensure that the people in this coffin will never have children and grandchildren, and the eight iron chains will keep the souls of the dead in the well forever!

What a sinister method!

Wan Qianshan's expression was horrified, and his lips trembled uncontrollably: "Nie Zhan, Nie Zhan!"

Cen Baiyan's right hand was hanging by his side, he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, blood dripped down his fingers drop by drop.

"It's no coincidence that my family of three got into a car accident while passing through the village of Weihai, and my grandfather died on the spot," Xuan Zhao said, "Mr. Wan bought that piece of land one month after his death, repaired the Well. Who is in the town of Jingzhong? And who is guilty? The answer is self-evident."

"Nonsense!" Wan Qianshan yelled like a market thug, with veins all over his face, "Nonsense! It's all nonsense!"

Cen Baiyan kept his head down.

Just now, he was aggressively asking Xuan Zhaoai whether he loved him or not, but now, he acted like a bystander who had nothing to do with him, only the trembling fingertips and the stretched blue veins on his arms revealed A little bit of his emotions.

"Don't you find it strange? Mr. Wan Qianshan is so worried about my grandfather's soul seeking his life. He has kept Wei Hai under strict control for more than ten years. Even five years ago, when the policy was most supportive, he did not If you want to move this land, why did you start the project at this time?" Xuan Zhao's smiling voice was amplified by the microphone, as if he was telling a wonderful fairy tale.

Yup?Why?

Everyone in the circle does not know how superstitious Wan Qianshan is. He bought this land in order to suppress the wronged soul of his father-in-law, and kept it for another 17 years. At this time, if he wants to develop this land, he must have a bigger Benefit!

He clapped his hands lightly, and a man in black brought up a stack of documents.

Cen Qing's pupils suddenly constricted, and her eyes widened in horror——

She stole it from her father's study and gave it to Xuan Zhao!

Wan Qianshan's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground without any image.

"Just last week, Mr. Wan Qianshan secretly signed a development equity distribution agreement with a company called 'Qique'. My investigation found that Qique is a shell company, and the actual manipulating forces behind it are foreign capital."

Xuan Zhao paused just right, and stopped talking, and stopped talking.

Because these are enough.

Under the cover of the ends of his hair, Cen Baiyan's eyelashes trembled violently. Xuanzhao once showed him some economic crime|crime materials, so he must have some deep meaning.Even a layman like him knows what it means, let alone a group of old foxes who have been in the mall for many years.

While soliciting funds for development, Wan Qianshan quietly handed over the actual development rights, signed an agreement through a shell company, and diverted the funds overseas without anyone noticing.

Wan Qianshan dared to do this, presumably he had already found a way out for himself, and he had already transferred his personal assets.

President Bai was furious, and he slapped the table and stood up: "Wanqianshan! How did you humbly beg us to invest!"

"One thing in person, one thing behind the other, I really mistrusted you!"

"I want to withdraw the capital! Pay back the money!"

In the noisy room, Xuan Zhao hummed quietly.

When it comes to the dirty things Wan Qianshan did, these people are indifferent; when it comes to money, all the old guys come out and jump.

"You white-eyed wolf who eats women's soft food!" A man scolded viciously, "I have already seen that you are worthless, and the little girl in Xuanyu doesn't know what he likes in you!"

"Yes, yes, what good things can a married man get! If it weren't for the Xuan family, you still don't know where to turn the screws!"

Marriage, eating soft food, phoenix man, white-eyed wolf, relying on women, Xuanjia.

Wan Qianshan spent half his life trying to get rid of these words. He thought he had finally achieved fame and power, but he didn't expect that everything would be ruined overnight, everything would be ruined!

They are all surnamed Xuan, whoever surnamed Xuan should go to hell, and those surnamed Xuan are all evil spirits, evil spirits who seek his life!

Wan Qianshan suddenly erupted with a huge burst of energy, stood up from the ground, roared and rushed towards Xuan Zhao, his speed was so fast that even the bodyguards under the stage did not react.

"Die, everyone with the surname Xuan -"

Before his huge fist landed on Xuan Zhao, he was stopped by a palm.

The arm of that hand was still dripping with blood, the wound that had been torn open by the wine bottle had not been treated, and the torn place was torn apart.

Protecting Xuan Zhao seems to have become an instinct, and by the time Cen Baiyan reacted, he had already stood in front of Xuan Zhao.

Xuan Zhao's eyelashes drooped, he clutched the walking stick tightly, his fingertips turned white.

"Continue." Cen Baiyan said in a deep voice.

Not only Cen Jingxiang and Cen Qing, but even Xuan Zhao looked up at Cen Baiyan in disbelief.

Cen Baiyan's eyes were red, and his voice was so hoarse that it almost lost its original appearance.

"Continue." Cen Baiyan turned his head, staring at Xuan Zhao with bloodshot eyes, "Say."

——Xuan Zhao, since you sentenced me to death from the very beginning, if you want me to die, you have to let me die clearly.

Xuanzhao saw something in Cen Baiyan's desperate and determined eyes, the heart-pounding pain came from deep in his body, he closed his eyes with some unsteady breathing, picked up the stack of materials and waved them——

Whoa!

Dozens of copied materials spread out in Chenxiang hall like snowflakes.

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One more word, Bo Yan and Zhaozhao are ordinary people, they are not perfect, they have human emotions and perceptions, and many times they are in it, and there is no way to be calm and objective as a bystander.I understand that everyone has preferences and positions when reading articles, but I still hope that everyone will not quarrel, communicate friendly, and don’t affect your mood because of reading articles, then the loss outweighs the gain.