Chapter 551: Scary Conditions
Jiang Chen's three consecutive questions, each of which was extremely impactful.
The crowd in the living room was stupid.
Especially the old man and several people from the Jiang family, they all looked at Jiang Zhiqian incredulously.
At this moment, this Jiang family's leading eldest brother turned out to be so unfamiliar.
The old man was even more shocked, he didn't expect that the three of their grandfather and grandson were all put together, and this person was still his eldest son, who was extremely important.
It simply made him collapse in three views.
If it weren't for Jiang Chen's spiritual liquid hanging, the old man would have fainted early.
After Mu Feng finished speaking, the living room was silent.
His face was as dead as ashes, and he waited for it to fall.
Uncle Jiang was in a hurry, pointed at Mu Feng and said angrily: "Okay, you eat things inside and out, I usually treat you well, but now you dare to talk here and spew blood!"
Mu Feng took a bite: "Jiang Zhinan, what have you done all these years, don't you have any points in your heart?"
"Evidence is everything, but what about your evidence? No evidence is slander, and then you just wait to go to prison!"
Jiang Zhinan threatened viciously.
Mu Feng was stunned, every time Jiang Zhinan gave him the potion, he was in a different place, and he didn't have a chance to collect evidence at all.
What to do?
At this time, Jiang Chen snorted coldly: "You don't want evidence, don't you know that this is enough?"
I saw Jiang Chen wave his hand, and there was a burst of green smoke in his hand, and then a silver safe more than one meter high appeared in his hand.
His trick-like trick immediately stunned everyone.
However, Han Xiangjun was quite calm, because Jiang Chen had already told her the secret of the storage ring.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Jiang Zhinan realized why this safe was so familiar.
After confirming it again and again, he found that this was the safe behind the Chinese painting in his study.
He panicked instantly: "Why is it here?"
Jiang Chen sneered, he didn't sleep all night last night preparing evidence.
"Okay, show you something!"
With a bang, the door to the safe opened automatically.
Then under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Chen took out all the contents of the safe.
Gold bricks, diamonds, real estate deeds, passbooks, some jewels and jade, and a small black bottle.
"The so-called leader of the Jiang family has squandered the family's property and transferred it completely, and he has such a good thing stored in his safe, and he has hit the old mansion again!"
"And what's in this vial, don't you know?"
At this time, Jiang Chen took out a silver needle, twisted the bottle and stuck it, and quickly turned black.
None of them were fools, and quickly thought of the connection.
"Slander, slander, I've never seen this thing at all?" Jiang Zhiyan replied hysterically.
"Oh?
Jiang Chen shook his hand, and an appraisal sheet appeared in his hand: "This is the list I made at the top appraisal agency in Yanjing last night at a great price, and the seal on it has legal effect, which can prove that the toxins in our bodies and the bottles are a substance!"
"Also, didn't you say that you haven't seen this bottle, but it's full of your fingerprints, and in order to avoid your denial, I also did an identification!"
Jiang Chen's series of solid evidence was sacrificed, which can be regarded as crushing the last glimmer of hope that Jiang Zhinan wanted to deny.
He was shocked, completely confused.
Unexpectedly, the waste material Jiang Chen in their impression has undergone earth-shaking changes after not seeing it for a while.
Not only is the method ruthless, but with the kung fu in hand, the mind has become so meticulous and vicious.
For the first time, Jiang Zhinan felt that he was dealing with a gangster who had been up and down for decades.
The fierce materials and evidence released by Jiang Chen impacted the people present in waves, and many people were completely stunned.
Jiang knew that it was difficult to see that the matter had been revealed, and it would be futile to continue to quibble, so he simply tore his face directly, and he quietly broadcast a phone call.
"Hehe, little cub, the means are good, you have found out!"
Jiang Zhinan sneered, his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person fell into a state of semi-madness.
"That's right, I just want you to die!"
"Old thing, if you want Jiang Zhixing, a waste, to take the position and lead the Jiang family, I will let you all die!"
"No poison, no husband, for the sake of the long-term peace and stability of the Jiang family, I have to do this!"
"Death to the incompetent waste!"
The old man's fingers trembled, and he couldn't say a word, he never thought that after so many years, he would cultivate a white-eyed wolf who poisoned his father and his own brother.
"Old thing, count your fate, if Jiang Chen had been a few days late, you would have been lying in the funeral home a long time ago!"
"This old house, if you let it today, I will call you father in the future, if you don't let it, I'm afraid I'll let you go out on a stretcher!" Jiang Zhinan threatened viciously.
Jiang Chen watched this farce coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.
The matter has been revealed, although Jiang Zhinan was shocked, but his arrogant performance showed that he was not afraid.
He has hole cards.
The old man coughed angrily, his face turned red, and he was about to faint to death.
Jiang Zhixing hurriedly ran over and fed the old man a sip of water: "Dad, don't get excited, don't get excited!"
Jiang Zhinan snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with disdain, he took out a gray-brown bottle from his arms, uncorked it, and the smell of fragrance wafted out of it.
The smell instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The second uncle, Jiang Zhiyi, who was in a dilemma, had his eyes shining: "Spiritual liquid?"
Then everyone was shocked.
The Jiang family is a very ordinary family in Yanjing, but it still has some connection with the upper class, so Yanjing also knows the latest fashionable things.
The spiritual liquid is something that the upper class of Yanjing wants to get at this stage!
They knew that Jiang Zhinan had auctioned a bottle of iron in front of him, but they didn't expect him to keep it now.
What is he going to do?
The expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting, and this bottle of spiritual liquid was like a lotion, which made their disgust with Jiang Zhinan a little less.
"Everyone knows this thing, right?" Jiang Zhinan laughed wildly.
"Do you want to?" he said, shaking the bottle.
Everyone nodded unconsciously.
"Dream, if you let the waste Jiang Zhixing, or the mediocre old man be in charge of the Jiang family, you don't want to get this good thing in your life!"
Jiang Zhinan propped his hands on the table in front of him, and the whole person roared hysterically, his eyes as if they were about to explode, revealing terrifying bloodshots.
Everyone looked at each other, only the second uncle Jiang Zhiyi showed an excited look.
"Everyone, now the opportunity has come, whether to support me or support waste, you choose!"
"If this house is handed over, the agency of the entire Yanjing City spiritual liquid will belong to me, and I will give you ten bottles each of you when the time comes!"
"Ten bottles, ten bottles, think about it, prolong life, cure all diseases, whether it is used for health care or investment, it is the top choice!"