"This...this..."

Peng Xinhou's face was filled with embarrassment.

The transactions between him and the people of the Zhihei Cult have always been cautious and dare not be careless. Angicen actually asked him to use it as bait to lure the people of the Zhihei Cult. Once the Zhihei Cult gets angry, he will be in trouble!

"What? It seems that I still can't figure it out!"

Angison said quietly, but there was a strong sense of threat in his tone.

Peng Xinhou was so scared that his eyes were stunned, he nodded repeatedly, and responded in a hurry: "I'll do it! I'll do what you said!"

Xiao Yang frowned at Angicen, wondering, what the hell is this guy going to do!

The airport of He City.

A private plane landed on the apron of the airport, the cabin door opened, and a man in a special suit walked out, and the person was Midil, followed by the female assistant.

The two walked out of the airport one by one, and a black Maybach had already been waiting at the exit.

After Midil and the female assistant got into the car, the car started.

In the evening, the sunset is setting, the orange-red sunset is like blood, and the pedestrians are walking in a hurry.

Black Maybach galloped towards the outskirts of He City, and the sky gradually covered with a layer of gray.

The car stopped in front of a villa with excellent concealment in the mountains.

After seeing the car stop, six people came out of the villa immediately. These six people were all the heads of the well-known family in Tiannan Province.

The six people saw Midil getting out of the car and hurriedly went forward with flattery and dignified look.

"Sir Mi, it is a great honor for you to come here!"

"I wonder if Chief Mi can enjoy his face? Let's wait and see our Han family?"

...

These six people flattered and flattered, and all wanted to win over Midir.

As long as you can rely on a big tree like Midir, you will be just around the corner.

Midil just glanced at the clowns surrounding him with a calm expression, and a cold snorted disdain came out of his breath. He did not stop, but walked straight into the villa.

The female assistant followed closely behind.

The heads of the six families were as if they were petrified, and were stunned in place, shaped like sculptures.

"It seems that Midil doesn't like our trick!"

"What should I do now?"

...

The six heads of the family were helpless, as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Midil walked into the villa and sat directly on the sofa and lit a cigar.

After the smoke was shrouded in, it was difficult to see his subtle expression, which seemed extremely mysterious.

His eyes glanced at the six heads of the family standing in front of him, without making a sound, but just gave a wink at the female assistant beside him.

The female assistant nodded understandingly, then took out a few pieces of paper from the briefcase she carried with her and distributed it to the hands of the six heads of the family.

The six heads of the family looked at each other with suspicion, and looked at the words on the paper in their hands, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"This... Chief Mi, what does this mean?"

"Let's hand over the family management?"

...

This paper is the contract for the female assistant to register in advance. Midil came to Tiannan Province alone, and of course someone needs to be available.

He has always been accustomed to taking control in his own hands, and of course he has to hold all these six families in his own hands.
Chapter completed!