At the end of the meeting, Qian Yumo, Luo Nanfeng and Luo Jin also left the conference room, after all, they are the protagonists of the memorial service, and this scene must continue to be performed.

And Luo Qi and the others naturally had to cooperate in acting this scene, and at this moment, in their eyes at Qian Yumo, there was no longer the slightest contempt for the previous one, but only the fear of Gu poison.

After going all the way downstairs, Jiang Qilin left here directly, and returned to the criminal police team to coordinate the work she should do.

And Su Rui's words are undoubtedly a very difficult task now, and the first thing is that she must pretend to be Zhang Hua, after all, this scene will continue to be performed.

In addition to pretending to be Zhang Hua, naturally someone also needs to pretend to be Luo Jianming, and this task finally fell on Lin Fan.

But fortunately, Luo Jianming didn't need to show up now, so after Su Rui helped Lin Fan change his appearance, Lin Fan's first thing was to help Mo Fei deal with his serious injuries first.

Now Mo Fei can be said to be completely relying on one breath to support, and with the end of the incident, Mo Fei's breath was also released.

Burst!!!

Sitting on the bed in the lounge, it was just luck, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell on the bed on his stomach.

"Hey, why bother!" Seeing Mo Fei's appearance, he sighed, Lin Fan also laid him flat on the bed, and then unbuttoned his shirt.

Most of Mo Fei's injuries were internal injuries, originally his previous injuries were not very good, plus the injuries caused by the forcible use of strength that did not belong to his level, so now his meridians and internal organs have suffered varying degrees of damage.

Fortunately, Mo Fei has been soaking in the hot spring on the mountain since he was a child, and he has surpassed ordinary people a lot in terms of system, plus the old man's special exercise, so he can bear these injuries, and if he is replaced by an ordinary person, it is enough to die three times.

After taking out the silver needle bag, Lin Fan also began to recuperate for Mo Fei.

……

Everyone left, and in the huge office, only Luo Renxian and Long Zhan were left.

Luo Renxian sat quietly in a wheelchair, looking at the scenery outside the window, without too much expression on his face, just like a peaceful old man resting.

However, his heart is still uncomfortable, regardless of whether someone is behind him or not, but Luo Jianming's grandson is dead after all, and Zhang Hua's daughter-in-law is also dead.

What's more, through this incident, coupled with the evidence in his hand, it has been well proved that his son Luo Wen was indeed killed by Zhang Hua.

As an old man in his prime, Luo Renxian has already looked down on life and death, but what any old man can't bear is the sadness of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Now Luo Renxian, but he has endured such grief three times in a row, he is indeed a powerful business legend, but he is even more of an old man who is afraid of losing.

"Big brother, relax! Luo Jin, the south wind and Yumo are still there! There is still hope for life! What's more, No. 1 also hopes that you can be healthy!"

"Hey!" After a long sigh, Luo Renxian looked at the scenery outside the window and asked Long Zhan: "No. 1 asked you to come back, is it about that matter?"

After hearing Luo Renxian's inquiry, Long Zhan's face was also solemn, and then he nodded and said, "It has indeed been confirmed! We still have at least three years, five years at most!"

"Three or five years!?" After hearing Long Zhan's answer, Luo Renxian was also in a trance, and then lamented: "It seems that it is really unavoidable! His Royal Highness King Qin Guang has also revealed some of it, and the time is similar to what you said!"

The expression on his face changed slightly, and Long Zhan's eyes were also full of helplessness, and then he said: "No. 1 asked me to come back, just to deal with your family's affairs, and the next thing needs your full cooperation!

"How much do you need to reserve?" Closing his eyes, Luo Renxian also asked Long Zhan behind him.

"Conservative estimates, it takes 10 million people, ten years!" answering Luo Renxian's question, Long Zhan's face was also full of helplessness about reality.

"Ten million people!" After hearing this number, Luo Renxian's face immediately showed a trace of horror, and then he also turned his wheelchair, stared at Long Zhan and asked, "Has the matter reached this level?

Looking at Luo Renxian's surprised expression, Long Zhan also said helplessly: "I know what you mean, brother! Even if you are asked to prepare 50 million people, ten years, you can prepare it, but when it really comes to that time, can we really control the overall situation?" After all, at that time, it is the time to really test human nature, survival of the fittest, it is also a choice we must make, no matter how much we prepare, we can only make those who are used to relying on others more dependent, and at that time, what we need most is unity and self-improvement, isn't it?"

After listening to Long Zhan's words, Luo Renxian's face also showed a very desolate expression, he knew very well the meaning of Long Zhan's words, and then shook his head helplessly.

"Hey! What should come is always coming! I'll prepare according to this amount! Fortunately, the Luo family's industry is big enough, and taking out one-fifth of it is enough!"

"Thank you, brother!" Looking at Luo Renxian in front of him, Long Zhan also stood up straight and saluted him.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me yet! Next, I'm going to do something that makes you feel bad, just see if you can replace No. 1 and make this decision!" Waving his hand at Long Zhan, Luo Renxian's face also showed a meaningful expression.

"Big brother, do you want revenge!?" Realizing the meaning of Luo Renxian's words, Long Zhan also asked rhetorically.

Shaking his head indifferently, Luo Renxian explained: "It's not about revenge or revenge! It's just to let those people sober up, and also give No. 1 a reason to do it! It's even more for the sake of future reserves, collect some funds back! I also want this materialistic world to see the essence of some things clearly! Let's put it bluntly! I want to reduce the price of the real estate outside the Luo family by 10 percent and sell it all!"

"Reduce the price by ten percent and sell !? this .....!" Hearing Luo Renxian's words, Long Zhan was immediately stunned, and then said with some excitement: "Brother, if you do this, it is likely that there will be an irreparable chain reaction! I am afraid we will not be able to bear this revenge!"

"Hehe! You misunderstood! And I've already said that this is an opportunity!" After smiling indifferently, Luo Renxian also continued to explain: "If I don't reduce it by 10 percent, can No. 1 find a reason to target those two sides? This is the opportunity I created! And what these real estate properties will mean in three or five years, you know very well in your heart! But now people are not clear, so we who know the situation clearly, we want them to have a profound lesson, and I am not for profit, just to return funds, better reserve those things, although you say that preparing 150,000 people is the amount of the year, but I still want to prepare more!"

Turning his head to look out of the window again, Luo Renxian also said with deep feelings: "Long Zhan, believe it or not, after I sell at a lower price, those who think they have a unique vision will become my pick-up heroes! And now let this world of only caring about houses, cars, and tickets take shape, aren't these pick-up heroes? In the same way, do you think that people who only care about houses, cars, and tickets, and completely abandon their family, feelings, conscience, and justice can bear it after three or five years? If you want a person to recognize their mistakes and remember them forever, then only by magnifying this mistake and eventually forming irreparable trauma can the person remember it forever, right?"

After listening to Luo Renxian's words quietly, Long Zhan also fell into silence, and at this moment, he couldn't refute Luo Renxian's words at all, because what Luo Renxian said was the facts in front of him.

After a moment of silence, Long Zhan finally said: "I can't decide this matter alone, I need to report the situation to No. 1 before I can give you an answer!"

"No problem! I think, No. 1 won't refuse!" After saying very indifferently, Luo Renxian looked at the sky outside the window, and a meaningful expression appeared on his face.

……

That night, a plane also landed on Shennong Airport, and then more than a dozen figures in strong suits got off the plane and stood guard all around.

In a short time, a man with a red face and a slightly bloated body also stepped off the plane, and beside the man, a tall figure about seventy years old also followed behind the man, and that position happened to be in a place where he could shoot at any time.

After several black domestic sedans came to a stop, the man with a red face got into the car, and then the tall figure behind them also got into the same car.

"No. 1! Long Zhan's phone!" After getting into the car, the upright figure also took out an encrypted mobile phone from his body and handed it to the man with a red face next to him, and this person was also No. 1.

After taking the phone, No. 1 took the lead in asking about Luo Renxian's situation, and then the situation of the Luo family, and after learning that things had been dealt with, he also showed a slightly relaxed expression on his face.

"No. 1! Luo Lao, you want to do something...... time later, Long Zhan also told No. 1 about Luo Renxian's thoughts.

After listening to Long Zhan's report, No. 1's brows furrowed slightly, and then he fell into a short period of contemplation.

After being silent for a moment, No. 1 also said simply: "Agree with Luo Lao's matter, and at the same time be prepared to deal with the impact, and put the matter of reserves on the agenda as soon as possible!"

After hanging up the phone, Number One rubbed his eyebrows, then leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes and rested, thinking about the next series of things in his mind.

The convoy went straight into the mountain, and after about two hours of driving, the convoy also stopped at the foot of a misty mountain.

After getting out of the car, Number One glanced up, and then, accompanied by a tall figure, climbed the stairs of the mountain.

And when No. 1 climbed the stairs, the fog that permeated the mountain road slowly dissipated, revealing the stone steps up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, a crack about five feet five feet wide blocked their way, and there was no bridge over the crack, only a rusty iron cable connecting the two ends.

After stepping to the front of the rift, No. 1 shouted in a deep voice: "I have come to see you today, and I invite the immortal chief to see me!"

The sound echoed in the mountains, and it spread for an unknown distance, but there was no response.

Waiting quietly in place, Number One was not in a hurry, and a full hour later, the figure of an old man belatedly appeared on the opposite side of the rift.