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"You don't mean to..." Yu Xiaoyu spoke again.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, in a word, I will handle this matter well." Shen Muchen changed his posture: "There is no need to ask anyone."

During this period of time, He Jiaren tried his best to make himself surrender, and all kinds of drafts made him write hype. Everyone thought that after this setback, he would be devastated or unable to stand up again, but for Shen Muchen That said, this is just the beginning.

He understood He Jiaren's despicable methods.

He's tired too, and it's time to fix things.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated frantically, he glanced at the incoming call, it was Le Xiaotian.

He picked up his phone and went straight into the locker room.

Le Xiaotian's voice penetrated the phone and shocked Shen Muchen: "I'll go, Muchen, I checked according to the information you told me, but I didn't know if I didn't check it. I was shocked when I checked it. Guess what? How many innocent boys has He Jiaren trampled on?"

Shen Muchen said, "I guess, at least not less than ten."

"Your guess is really accurate! Fortunately, we have been prepared, otherwise..."

"You son of a bitch, don't talk nonsense for now, just put together the addresses and contact information of all the victims, including the time period when some scandals about He Jiaren happened in the past, make an information package, and send it to my mobile phone in 10 minutes .”

"10 minutes? Don't tell me, you are going to confront He Jiaren with these things, are you crazy? What can't he do?!"

Shen Muchen was silent for a moment: "For you, isn't it a piece of cake? After finishing these, you don't need to worry about the rest."

"That's natural. Hey, no, what do you mean I don't need to worry about it, you're going to tear yourself apart..."

Before Le Xiaotian finished speaking, Shen Muchen hummed: "That's it, hang up."

Shen Muchen pinched the phone and turned it around twice, thought for a while and made a call again.He said succinctly: "Biaozi, in a moment, I will send you an information package and send someone to protect the safety of these people above. Also, I will send you an address and see you in an hour."

After speaking, he chose a simple sportswear from a row of colorful hangers, and changed into his own women's clothes neatly.

The wig was taken off, and Shen Muchen deliberately put on a peaked cap again, and pressed it down vigorously, revealing only half of his smooth and fair face, and his delicate facial features revealed a sharp-edged and indifferent look.

Shen Muchen looked at himself in the mirror, he hadn't dressed like this for a long time, he felt strange to himself.

Before he had time to think about it, he jumped into a taxi from the back door of the company, and when he arrived at the agreed place, Brother Biao was already waiting where he was, waiting for his driver.

Seeing Shen Muchen's murderous attire, he immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Boss, tell me, where are you going?"

Shen Muchen looked up at him, his voice was a little low: "Okay, this time there may be danger of losing your head, dare to go?"

Brother Biao's mind was a little dull, and he was silent for half a minute before he patted his bald head indiscriminately, and said, "I'll go as soon as the boss goes, there's a bowl-sized scar on his head!"

He Jiaren has made a lot of announcements in the past few days, and he accepted the invitation of Ai Xueli's new play. When he finished work, it was almost dark.

He had been resting in the car with his eyes closed, his right eyelid twitched non-stop, and he had some bad premonitions.

"Mr. He, your home is here." The driver turned his head and reminded.

He Jiaren just opened his eyes and looked at the driver: "Okay, you don't need to pick me up tomorrow, I want to rest more."

He Jiaren got out of the car and was about to take out the key to open the door, but found that the door was not locked. He was slightly startled, and pushed the door open.

Sure enough, there were two people sitting on the sofa in the living room.

One of them had a hulking back and a bald head. He Jiaren recognized the identity of the other person at a glance.

He was carrying his bag, hanging his coat on his arm, and walked slowly towards this side, with a calm expression on his face, as if he wasn't surprised at the other party's act of breaking into a private house.

"Local snake, brother Biao, why bother you to come to the door in person?"