Near the shallow bay villa near the sea, waves rush towards the beach in waves, leaving traces of waves.

Inside the villa, the large living room was smoky, and the clouds were full of seriousness and oppressive atmosphere.

Several men sat on the sofa, each with a serious expression, quietly listening to the sound of the crashing waves.

Zhou Nanyue first broke this deathly silence: "Tan, look at this. As he spoke, he put the information in his hand on the table.

"What is this?" Mozu Beitan picked up the information and flipped through it roughly.

"Gun report from headquarters."

"At the end of each week, one box of sniper rifles is found to be missing, and this has been going on for five weeks." Meng Xuan continued.

"Only now?" Mozu Beitan said coldly.

"The people who checked the guns thought they had lost them from the war."

"In one day, find me where those five boxes of sniper rifles are and who stole them." Mozu Beitan put down the information in his hand and said.

"Yes."

"Uh, Tan, the economic ...... over there in the United States"

"Hold steady, lay a good foundation for the 'empire', and never make any mistakes."

"And when are you going to implement that plan?" Meng Xuan looked at the shark under his feet and said.

"Wait until the economy stabilizes." Mozu Beitan lit a cigarette and leisurely spit out smoke rings.

"Can't you implement it now?" Lang Nianfeng looked at the man beside him and asked.

"The U.S. side is very unstable and politically volatile, and it is absolutely impossible to implement it now." Zhou Nanyue replied.

"So, the Philo family?" Meng Xuan looked up at the man who was smoking.

"Keep your head down and keep it the way it is."

"It's not our style to keep a low profile." Meng Xuan said slowly.

"You can be as high-profile as you want, as long as you're not afraid I'll break your legs." Mozu Beitan said quietly.

"Ahem, the weather is pretty good today." Meng Xuan replied jokingly.

Lang Nianfeng got up and looked at the shark under his feet and said, "Beitan, have you thought about the waterfall?" ”

"There's no rush over there."

Meng Xuan's eyes couldn't help but glance at the black bag under the sofa, and when he walked up to open the bag, he saw a white snake lying inside.

"You're ready to change pets?" Meng Xuan looked at the white snake and said.

"The snake was found in the 'Ancient Garden'." Mozu Beitan said lightly.

"Huh?"

"Did you find the information I asked you to check?"

"Well, it's not done yet." Meng Xuan lowered his head and said.

"What do you want those people's information for?" Zeo Nanyue asked puzzled.

"The 'Ancient Garden Pavilion' is the most luxurious hotel in the city, but how can there be snakes in the city's famous hotels? Moreover, the presidential suite will be cleaned every day, won't those cleaning staff find out about the existence of that poisonous white snake? Mozu Beitan said coldly.

"That's right, you mean someone wants to hurt you?" Meng Xuan looked at the man with a frown.

"Take a poisonous snake and try to harm me, thinking that my life is so thin?"

"I see, that's why you asked me to investigate the information of those high-ranking officials." Zhu Nanyue said affirmatively.

"What, what?" Meng Xuan's face was cute.

“......”

"That's all for today, adjournment." Mozu Beitan got up, picked up the black bag, and walked towards a pillar.

The man put his right hand on the column layout, only to hear a 'drop' sound, and the round glass under the sofa opened a small corner.

Mozu Beitan threw the snake into the sea with an expressionless face, and the glass closed automatically.

Under the glass, the shark swam towards the snake violently, and after a while, the sea near the little horn just now was stained with a trace of blood red.

"Take your time and enjoy your deliciousness." Mozu Beitan hooked his lips and said.

Meng Xuan couldn't help but shudder when he looked at this scene: he couldn't accept the boss doing this, others only saw his sunny side, and never saw how cold-blooded and cruel he was in secret.

"That shark eats snakes?" Ling Nianfeng asked curiously.

"Eat meat, whatever it is." Zhou Nanyue explained.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Mozu Beitan picked up the phone." ”

"President Moda, if you come later, you can go directly to lunch!" Asa Zi Ke said dissatisfied.

"You miss me after not seeing you for a while?"

"yes, your office, your desk misses you!"

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, and he walked out of the house as he spoke.