The Magnificent God of War

Ye Shan can really be mad at Jiang Ning!

He was kind enough to be regarded as a donkey liver and lungs by him?

Even thinking of driving myself away.

Jiang Ning just smiled.

"Uncle Ye, are there many people in this circle of rivers and lakes who agree with the hidden door?"

He ignored Ye Shan's unhappiness at all, and asked directly.

"Huh, people nowadays don't all pursue the ultimate, some are pursuing power, some are pursuing money, and those who practice martial arts, are they pursuing the ultimate martial arts?"

He gave Jiang Ning a white look, feeling unhappy, but still answered.

"The hidden gate, can it bring them the ultimate martial arts?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

Ye Shan didn’t have a good spirit, “It’s rumored that if you join the Hidden Gate, you will have the opportunity to become stronger and get everything you want. That’s why there are so many people who join madly, even more so, even at the very least. The bottom line can be lost."

People who join the Hidden Gate are not necessarily martial artists, but in the final analysis, it is because they want too much.

Those people went crazy, even Ye Shan felt terrible.

It seems that in order to pursue the ultimate and get what they want, they can even have no bottom line. As long as they can achieve the goal and any means, they can use it.

"Zhudao..."

Jiang Ning squinted his eyes, did not say anything, hit the steering wheel, and entered an alley, "Here."

He got out of the car and Ye Shan followed, looking at the slightly dilapidated factory building, wondering what Jiang Ning did with him.

Jiang Ning didn't say anything. He pushed the door directly in. The people standing on both sides saw Jiang Ning and immediately shouted respectfully: "Brother Ning."

He nodded, took Ye Shan, walked several passages, and walked to a door, reached out and unscrewed the doorknob, and went straight in.

The scattered information made Ye Shan amazed. He was even more unbelievable to see Steward Zhao sitting on the ground, like a madman, with messy hair and unkempt appearance.

Steward Zhao had met him. He was an exquisite person. He was usually dressed very carefully, without a trace of wrinkles.

What irritation was this today?

"Jiang Xian, dyeing Er, covering love, Wu Er, giving birth to Wu Er?"

Hearing the sound, Steward Zhao turned his head, saw Jiang Ning coming, and hurriedly stood up, his face flushed, and he couldn't tell at all that he hadn't slept for a day and a night.

"Anything?"

"Great discovery!"

"Is it."

Jiang Ning nodded, stepped over a pile of books, found a chair and sat down, "Talk about it."

Manager Zhao said hello to Ye Shan, and didn't even bother to entertain him. He took out the information he had compiled and handed it to Jiang Ning.

"Look at it first."

Jiang Ning took a look, suddenly raised his brows, and looked at Manager Zhao in disbelief.

Housekeeper Zhao didn't speak, but just nodded.

Jiang Ning continued to watch, and the more he raised his eyebrows, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"What a surprise."

He guessed that the model of the Linglong Group was unusual. Especially in this group, several hidden people could be found, not only those in martial arts, but also elite leaders in various industries.

Jiang Ning knew that as long as he broke the Linglong Group, he could dig out something.

It can even attract a lot of big fish hidden in the muddy water!

Now the big fish should be almost unable to hold back, and the bait should become more and more obvious. The information of the Linglong Group, including Li Dong’s income from those who left the Linglong Group, has been sorted and analyzed. The steward came to this conclusion.

Jiang Ning may not be able to believe it if he is someone else, but Steward Zhao has been operating an intelligence network for 20 years, and he has been doing this since the time of Master Fu. It can be said that he is an old man in this industry.

He said yes, then it must be.