Shortly after his sister-in-law Su Youwei left, a wooden box appeared in front of Ye Chen.

The wooden box is about the size of an urn. Even if Ye Chen doesn't open it, he knows what it contains.

Lin Tai bowed and stood aside throughout the whole process, not daring to speak out.

“Good done!”

Ye Chen waved his hand and signaled him to deal with the head in the wooden box, and then said, "How is the person you asked you to prepare?"

"Return to the Lord, you're ready."

Lin Tai hurriedly clasped his fists, then hesitated: "Master, are you going to blow up Donghao Group?"

Donghao Group is one of the world's top 500, and its headquarters is located in Lincheng. It is not an exaggeration to describe Lincheng's leading enterprise.

When he thought that Ye Chen was going to destroy this group, he subconsciously shuddered, which would inevitably cause a huge shock.

The most important thing is that the Song family, the wealthy Jiangbei family behind Donghao Group, is not a little stronger than Tiannan.

"Then teach me how to do it."

Ye Chen said lightly.

"I don't dare!" Lin Tai hurriedly knelt down.

"I will send a message to the Song family for me. I will see it and apologize, otherwise, I will come to destroy Song tomorrow afternoon!"

As soon as this is said.

Lin Tai was stunned at first, then looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, shocked.

Tomorrow afternoon, come to destroy Song?

Ye Chen shook his head indifferently and said, "In Yanjing, more people will be sent to investigate all the temples in Yanjing."

If Su Yuhan is really imprisoned in a temple by the Su family, then the temple in Yanjing will be the biggest suspect.

"yes!"

...

Jiangbei, Song family.

Song Xin lay on the hospital bed with one sleeve empty, his face full of ferociousness, and the resentful voice echoed continuously.

"Ahhhh!"

"Dad, you must kill that kid, you must kill him. My hands are gone, I want him to die!"

There were many people standing around the hospital bed, leading a middle-aged man with a mustache and a majestic look. It was Song Ye, the head of the Song family.

Facing Song Xin's roar, Song Ye was unmoved and turned his head to look at an old Chinese doctor beside him and asked, "Doctor Hu, can Xin'er's hand be taken back?"

Doctor Hu shook his head and said with a serious expression: "Young Master Song's arm was forcibly torn off. His blood vessels and meridian tissues have been necrotic. I can only apply...prosthetic limbs..."

Prosthetics...

When Song Ye heard this, his body trembled, and he subconsciously took two steps back, his face full of Qi Ran.

Wouldn't that mean that my son will be disabled in the future?

He only has two sons and one daughter, the eldest son is in charge of the family, and the younger son Song Xin is the one who looks the most like him.

Therefore, she loved Song Xin very much, and it can be said that she spoiled him in everything, and for this reason, the Song family spared no effort to support him in business.

Not to mention that no one in the Su family dared to offend him, even the entire Jiangbei and Tiannan would not dare.

However, his son has been deposed now.

How to prevent him from being angry!

"Bang!"

He suddenly turned around and slapped a young man behind him, and said with a ferocious expression: "Tell me all the things happen, and who is the murderer!"

The young man happened to be Song Xin's follower, and he knew clearly about Song Xin's journey to Ye Chen's company to oppress Yang Tian.

As if he felt the murderous intent of the head of the family, he shivered and hurriedly told the story of the matter.

"Bang!"

Song Ye punched the wall and sank the wall directly, with murderous intent on his face: "The boss of a small company dares to be so rampant!"

Although he knew that what the young man said was different from the real situation, he still didn't care.

In his opinion, his son is optimistic about Ye Chen's raw material output value base, which is worthy of him. If Ye Chen is smart, he should have signed this contract on his own initiative.

Nothing else.

Just because they are the Song family and the wealthy family in Jiangbei, they look down on all living beings like emperors. If the Song family wants to kneel, you have to kneel down, and you must kneel with gratitude!

The young man's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped: "Head of the family, that man also said that he would ask you and the eldest young master to take the second young master to apologize to him tomorrow!"

"Is there any?" Song Ye smiled anxiously.

What a rampant person!

Not only did you ruin my son's arms, but you actually wanted the father and son to come to apologize in person!

The young man shook his head: "No...no..."

Just as Song Ye was about to speak, a rapid sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Then an old man dressed as a housekeeper walked in and whispered to him: "Head of the family, someone sent us an anonymous letter just now, saying that you must apologize, otherwise he will come to the door tomorrow afternoon... to destroy... Song!"

"Okay, very good, very good!"

Song Ye said three times, his face gloomy: "It's been so many years, and I, Song Ye, haven't heard such words for many years. I'm about to look for you. Since you have to come to the door to seek death, it's just a lot of effort..."

The others stood aside tremblingly, afraid of making a sound, but they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts. No matter who said this, he was dead.

The Song family is really too terrifying.

Outsiders only know that the Song family is one of the four major families in Jiangbei, and they all think that the Song family and the other three major families are of comparable strength.

But I don’t know that there is a martial arts master standing behind the Song family!

...

The next day at noon.

Ye Chen sat on the sofa watching TV with his daughter in his arms, looked down at the time, he chuckled, and then called Lin Tai: "It seems that these people are not willing to die if they are not Huanghe, let's start!"

Lin Tai on the other side of the phone responded.

At 12:35 noon, Donghao Group, the largest enterprise in Lincheng, stood in Kaiyang Community with a building of dozens of floors.

Since it was Sunday, on the day off, there were almost no employees in the group. The security guard in the guard room had just had a meal and was listlessly sleepy with a cigarette in his mouth.

At this time, hundreds of people appeared from somewhere. They all wore sunglasses and forcibly broke through the lifting and landing pole of the guard room.

"What are you doing?"

The security guard was shocked and hurriedly subconsciously wanted to stop him. Before he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a spindle.

After 300 people rushed into Donghao Building, the old things were smashed. Soon, the employees who were still staying in the building all ran out and looked at their building with shock and fear.

Someone actually came to Donghao Group to cause trouble?

Is this crazy?

An executive who was staying in Donghao Group took out his phone and was about to call the police when he suddenly heard loud bangs and loud noises.

The building, which was dozens of floors, exploded directly from it and then collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, many people standing in the distance were immediately startled and full of horror.

The Donghao Building was actually bombed?

...

At the same time, the Ye family.

After Ye Chen saw the news report of the collapse of Donghao Building on TV, he took out Yang Tian's cell phone and dialed it over.

"Go to Jiangbei with me!"

Yang Tian was working overtime and asked in confusion: "What are you doing in Jiangbei?"

"Corruption of family members and extermination of family members!"
Chapter completed!