Maybe it was because he noticed that even being angry had no effect, Xiao Guangrong couldn't help but sigh, and then waved his hand,

"Alright, you all go out first, let me think about it myself. ”

The others retreated.

Xiao Guangrong sat on the sofa in the study with a gloomy face, his eyes flickered brightly and darkly, and his eyes were full of gloom, making people wonder what he was thinking now.

At this time, I had already received a text message from Qi Zhou.

The internal bidding meeting has been rectified, and the insider has been kicked out, and at the same time assured the industry that a fair and just bidding will be handled, and the Xiao family will not be allowed to participate in the next bidding meeting.

In other words, this time the land will definitely not be available to the Xiao family.

Originally, I thought that Changyu would definitely make a move this time, but I obviously overestimated him.

On the second day of the Xiao family's accident, Zhang Jia's family terminated the cooperation with the Xiao family.

It is the most normal thing for people to die for money and birds to die for food, so this time the Zhang Group will dissolve the cooperation, which is also expected.

However, there are also some crusades against the Zhang family.

Of course, this group of people is a group of people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

Qi Zhou told me in a text message that he planned to pass on the company to me in the future, so he asked my opinion, should the Xiao family be wiped out this time?

Actually, I think it's not so much an inquiry as a temptation.

Qi Zhou wanted to test me to see if I had the heart to make a decision.

After all, the most taboo in the business field is probably soft-heartedness, especially when the two companies are already in extremely fierce competition, and they have to decide who is dead and who lives, and one party is soft-hearted.

This is tantamount to sinking his own group into a deep death.

This time, Qi Zhou would ask me, probably because he was afraid that I would be indecisive.

But he forgot that I didn't care about these things.

I've now put all my energy into the list of people imported from abroad.

I told him to leave the matter to him.

Maybe it's because I saw it, I didn't care, and Qi Zhou was also relieved.

For the next week, I focused on the list of people imported from abroad.

However, the unexpected thing is that even after exhausting all methods in this week, no more non-list personnel or list personnel imported from abroad have been found.

It's as if they've all managed to sneak into Jiangzhou.

I felt that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to move all personnel into Jiangzhou in this half a month.

But the facts are in front of us.

When everyone was telling me that maybe this time the imported personnel were over, my doubts deepened.

I didn't heed the advice of others.

Instead, he went to the interrogation room.

That group must have known something else.

When I arrived, all I saw were a few pairs of eyes, full of hatred and anger.

But that kind of look doesn't hurt me.

So I just looked at them indifferently and asked casually, "When will your organization decide to end the import of people from abroad?"

Maybe they didn't expect it, but I would ask the question, so they were stunned for a moment.

The tattooed man was the first to react.

He spat at me, but the saliva he squirted out didn't spill on me.

I saw him scream all the time, and then said in an extremely disdainful tone,

"What the are you trying to get out of our mouths? Don't dream of your Spring and Autumn Festival, even if you die, we won't be able to tell you the secret!"

"Confidential?" I raised my eyebrows, my eyes full of mockery, "You think it's confidential, but you shouldn't know that you've been treated as pawns all along, right?"

"What the are you talking nonsense?!" The tattooed man was immediately enraged, his hand grabbed the railing and kept shaking, and his eyes were already full of murderous aura when he looked at me,

"I'm telling you, one day, my boss will definitely rescue us from here, and then it will be the death of your boy, and we have firmly remembered your appearance!"

"Huh. I didn't pay attention to their threats, but sneered.

The tattooed man didn't expect me to be able to laugh at this time, and his expression, which was originally full of anger and resentment, stiffened, "What are you laughing at?"

I put away my smile, folded my arms together, looked down at him with a mocking face, and said,

"I laugh at you for being taken advantage of without knowing it, and you're still here stupidly thinking it's doing things for your so-called organization. ”

My words angered the tattooed man even more.

This time, he hit the railing with his fist directly, as if he wanted to hit me by hitting the railing, and his mouth kept popping up with deceptive words.

"You kid is just sowing discord, you want us to break away from the organization, you want us to tell you all the secrets!"

"Don't you know very well whether I have sowed discord?" I continued, adding fuel to the fire.

"I think you haven't imported a lot of foreign personnel in the past half a month, if you weren't a pawn to be used, your organization would have rescued you a long time ago, instead of letting you still be in prison.

And then you imagine the pie they painted for you, thinking that one day you will be rescued from here, but have you ever thought that they have given up on you and are now expanding their ambitions?"

"You!!" the tattooed man fell into a frenzy.

But he didn't know that his madness and anger were right in my hands.

Because I didn't want to get out of the mouth of the tattooed man.

What I'm really trying to put on is other people's words.

Obviously, the tattooed man has a relatively high status among them, and he is easily provoked by me, doesn't that prove that my words have a certain degree of truth?

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the others in the prison.

Sure enough, the eyes of those people changed one after another, but without exception, they were all covered with fear.

But I wasn't in a hurry, so I just stood quietly outside the prison gate and watched the tattooed man go crazy.

My calmness contrasted starkly with the madness of the tattooed man.

In this battle, it has been seen who is higher and who is lower.

It wasn't until two policemen came over that I made a gesture with my eyes, one of them with the key.

He naturally understood what I meant, so he directly opened the door of the prison and dragged the person next to the tattooed man out.