On the phone, a cold sentence has already explained how Hu Moteng has to do to start the conspiracy plan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wait, you need to wait. Those breaking news, I'm ready. With your consent, the evidence will be mailed to the shareholders on the board of directors and, of course, you. As for how it develops, I think you know better than I do the power of the evidence. ”

"Of course, as you said, I'm looking forward to an explosive show, coming out. Perhaps, Wanhui Group's performance will be the most wonderful performance I have ever seen. Because this will be the prologue to witness my grand debut, and it will also be the attack battle that will determine whether I can be at the top of the list. ”

"I wish you can make your dreams come true, and of course, I hope we can have a happy cooperation!"

At the end of the call, Hu Moteng stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the glorious urban night scene outside the window, he clenched his hands, his green tendons collapsed, that kind of pressing eyes, with a cold tone, like a ghost, it made people panic.

"Someday, I will conquer this city. ”

In the illusory night, in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, the faint projection, the vicissitudes of life, the face of the gloomy owl, full of ambition.

In the middle of the night, a figure walked alone in the snow, surrounded by dead trees. Walking forward, the terrain gradually increases, and in Xinlu's memory, at the top of the mountain, there is a viewing platform for the cableway, and perhaps the observation deck is surrounded by wind and rain. Carrying Ji Momo, she could feel that Ji Momo's body was getting weaker and weaker, and in the face of the threat of approaching death, Xin Lu burst out with all her strength and perseverance, gritted her teeth, and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

In the bar of Camp No. 3, Wen Xin and Zhang Yun'er were all defeated, and Peng Tan sat between the two, looking left and right, not knowing what to do. Still hesitating, Zhang Yun'er, who had fallen asleep, woke up suddenly, if it weren't for the smell of alcohol, Peng Tan even suspected that Zhang Yun'er was pretending from beginning to end.

Zhang Yun'er smiled coquettishly, that kind of charming evil smile made Peng Tan frown, and he was still muttering in his heart, is this another trick? Sure enough, Zhang Yun'er slowly approached, and the delicate red lips spit hot air, burrowing into Peng Tan's ears, making all the muscles in his body tense. Slowly, Zhang Yun'er revealed the purpose of this encounter, Ji Momo and Xin Lu were trapped in the mountains and had lost their direction. Faced with such shocking news, Peng Tan's face turned sharply, his hands turned into fists, and the bulging green tendons exposed his anger. The right fist was placed in front of Zhang Yun'er's eyes, and a threatening tone came out of his mouth.

"Hurry up, what do you want to do with the silence? I said, if you have any schemes, you can come at me. But you are hurting silently, telling you that my patience has a limit, this time, I see that you are a woman, and I don't care about you. But, if there is a next time, I will do the same with women. After speaking, Peng Tan punched the row of isolation flower stands behind Zhang Yun'er, and the flower stands suddenly fell down, scattering flowers all over the ground. The changes in the bar frightened the drinkers into panicking and screaming, and after a short roar, they saw the situation clearly, and they watched from the wall. The bar manager came over and found out why. Pentan's intimidating eyes glared at him, causing the manager to reflexively retreat. Peng Tan ignored it, took out his wallet, drew a credit card, handed it to the manager, said the password, said the compensation according to the price, and told the manager to get out of the way immediately. Seeing Peng Tan's bandaged right hand, but in the midst of the change, it became shocking again. (To be continued.) )