"Who are you?"

"What do you want to do?"

"How could you be in this woman's room..."

Jia Zhiming's three consecutive questions immediately pointed the finger at Lin Kun and Qin Lian, snorted coldly, "Okay, you guys and women, you guys and women, got hooked up here in broad daylight. I will definitely tell Zhikui that you both will be executed by then!"

Lin Kun just smiled, and Qin Lian also looked indifferent.

Jia Zhiming's sinister and complacent face suddenly became stunned. He would not tell Jia Zhikui about this unless he had no choice but to do this. He never did anything that harmed others and did not benefit himself.

Family scandals should not be made public. Once this matter is made public, even if Jia Zhikui executes this pair of dogs on the surface, he will definitely blame him in his bones. What he wants most now is to get benefits. Qin Lian's appearance is one aspect. In addition, Qin Lian must have saved a lot of money in her hands over the years. Jia Zhiming usually eats, drinks, and gambling. What he lacks the most is money.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Jia Zhiming snorted coldly, "If you are tactful, I might spare you this time."

"You should be afraid of it." Qin Lian said lightly.

"I?"

Jia Zhiming shouted and immediately pulled out the gun from his waist, "On the territory of Jia's family, you, the woman who steals fishy...."

Snap!

Before Jia Zhiming finished speaking, the gun in his hand was suddenly cut off. He didn't realize what was going on. He lowered his head and looked at the ground. He saw that not only half of the gun was cut off, but also two fingers with blood on the ground.

"Ah...ah!"

A shrill scream was heard, but before he could even drag the long voice, suddenly there was a car on his neck, a sharp military thorn was placed on it, and the cold air suddenly seemed to pierce into his skin. He shivered all over and didn't dare to speak out immediately.

"Jia Zhikui holds the armed forces of the Jia family in his hands, and you have been the person he trusted the most for the past six months. Now the armed forces of the Jia family are in your hands?" Lin Kun said.

"You, you are..."

Puff...

With a light sound, the white ghost beast broke the flesh. Jia Zhiming suddenly screamed again, and his whole body started to tremble.

"I, I control most of the armed forces of the Jia family." Jia Zhiming said tremblingly, holding the bloody fingers.

"Call everyone up immediately." Lin Kun said.

"What do you want to do?"

Puff!

Lin Kun picked the white ghost beast again, and the bloody hole in Jia Zhiming's neck became deeper, so he immediately shut up and said no more.

...

The storm in the Jia family restaurant soon subsided. The fake Jia Zhikui was controlled by the elder of the Jia family and his men. The death penalty was inevitable, but it would be too cheap to let him die like this now.

Shangguan Caini suggested that in order to prevent this fake Jia Zhikui from biting his tongue and committing suicide, the Jia family would do the same.

"Smelly woman, the Lord will not let you go, and the Young Master will not let you go!" The fake Jiazhikui shouted angrily.

Shangguan Caini smiled faintly, looked at the people present, and said, "Everyone, the truth has been revealed now. From beginning to end, this Jia Zhikui is going to push us all into the abyss. When you made your statement before, you were worried that you would be revenge by Jia Zhikui. Now you can choose again."

Everyone looked at each other, but they quickly made a decision. They all understood the truth. Even if there was no mineral, they could do other business. But if they went against the senior management of China, the probability of death was definitely much greater than the probability of survival.

When everyone finished expressing their opinions, Shangguan Caini smiled again and said, "Next, we will feel aggrieved everyone. In order to ensure that today's affairs will not be spread, except for the patriarchs of each family, the rest of the people will be temporarily staying in this hotel, and your communication will be cut off. But don't worry, the time will not be too long, at most three days, you can go out."

A group of people immediately started to talk, and a large number of people expressed dissatisfaction, "Why should we lock us here? We are not prisoners!"

"That's right, no one has the right to limit our freedom!"

"You are a little girl, who has the final say in your rights!"

...

Faced with the dissatisfaction of everyone, Shangguan Caini still had a smile on her face and said, "Just because I found out that Jia Zhikui is fake."

"Silence me!"

The clan leader who started his family was the first to stand up and shouted at his clan members.

Next is the Liao family, Reyi family, Jia family, Gu family, and Shangguan family. There is no need to say anything about Shangguan Yunfei, Shangguan Tao, and Shangguan Qi take the initiative to stay.

Although the two brothers don’t understand what their sister is going to do, their father did not object, and the two brothers can only support them.

Although these two brothers have strong utilitarianism, they still do a good job of unanimous external activities when encountering big things.

Opposite to Jia Jia Hotel, there is a small teahouse. The business of this teahouse is not very prosperous, but it has not closed down for so many years.

The towns in Mobei are relatively large in scale, similar to local county-level cities, but even in county-level cities, how many people can come to this teahouse to drink tea on weekdays?

Almost all the rich people in the town are related to the six major families, and the people in the six major families are just a small group. What's more, these people don't love tea. They prefer to drink, eat meat and act like hooligans. A romantic place like a teahouse is not suitable for them.

The teahouse has a distinguished guest today, and is sitting in the top private room on the top floor of the teahouse.

The antique decoration, paired with the most expensive tea leaves, makes the fragrance in the room refreshing and refreshing.

Thumb...

A burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the restaurant. The thin boss of the restaurant pushed the door open before he even had time to knock on it.

"Not good, Lord Zhan Qu!"

Bang thump...

He staggered under his feet, and the owner of the teahouse almost fell to a big slump. He quickly stood up straight and panted. "The news came from the restaurant opposite, Jia Zhikui...he..."

Zhan Qing held a teacup in his hand and looked at the teahouse owner with interesting thoughts, "What's wrong with him? Could it be that the fake guy was discovered?"

The expression on the teahouse owner's face was stunned, "Sir Zhan Qing, you..."

Zhan Qing smiled slightly, "It seems that I really guessed it."

The teahouse owner hurriedly said, "What should we do now? Should we rescue Mayor A, or should we notify Young Master Ji Yong?"

"wait."

Zhan Qing's tone was calm and authentic.

"But……"
Chapter completed!