Chapter 468: Great Gift
The members of the Park family, all the core members gathered together for a meeting.
Because, they are going to reformulate the plan for family expansion.
The scene was like thunder, and the head of the Park family looked forward to the future impassionedly, which made the scene continue to burst into applause.
At this moment, someone walked in and whispered a few words in the ear of the head of the Park family.
The face of the head of the Park family suddenly froze, and the weather was uncertain.
"Master, is something wrong?" A respected patriarch of the Park family asked, and the rest of the people also looked over a little nervously.
"Something happened, the chaebol led by the Li family united dozens of monks, led by Li Zhigao to kill Han Qing, but was killed by Han Qing and the whole army was wiped out."
"Now, Li Zhigao's head has been sent, and Han Qing will let us deal with it." The head of the Park family said in a deep voice.
When the rest of the core members of the Park family heard this, their faces changed greatly.
The Li family and other chaebol families want to kill Han Qing, and the purpose is extremely obvious.
However, the Park family has not really opened a gap in Europe, so it is not the super chaebol of Taiji.
Because of this, he didn't want to tear his face with other chaebols at all.
But now, it seems that he can't help it.
The head of the Park family has only two choices, either he chooses to advance and retreat with Han Qing, or he will lose the friendship of the rest of the chaebols.
Either they just pretend not to know, but if so, Han Qing will definitely not help them anymore.
"Master, since this is already the case, then we must make a choice." new
"The Li family and other families, when they were opponents of Mr. Han, they were declaring war on our Park family, and since this is the case, the war will be war."
"Yes, we already have a relationship with the Continental Thorn Society, so we don't need to be afraid."
"Since there will be a war sooner or later, perhaps it is better to fight later than to fight early."
All the core of the Park family chose to tear their faces directly.
After all, the benefits brought by Han Qing were too great for them to make a decision.
"Okay, then go to war." The head of the Park family slammed the table and said sharply.
Immediately, he called two guards and said, "Send Li Zhigao's head to the Li family, saying that it is a great gift from our Park family."
"Obey." The two guards were ordered to leave.
At this time, the Li family's mansion was also brightly lit.
Lee Jae-dong, the head of the Lee family, was walking around irritably, looking at the clock in the house from time to time.
His grandson Li Zhigao took a group of monks to kill Han Qing, and that kind of lineup should be foolproof.
At this point, it stands to reason that there should be good news, but how can there be no news at all?
Nothing will happen, right?
But it's impossible to think about it, forty-eight monks, all of them are extraordinary, and it should be effortless to kill one person.
"The head of the family, someone from the Park family sent a gift box, saying that it was a big gift from the head of the Park family." The steward of the Li family.
"That old thing has always had a lot of eyes, and it must be unusual to give me a big gift, where is the thing?" Lee Jae-dong asked in a deep voice, with a bad feeling in his heart, which made him inexplicably irritable.
"Right outside." Stewardship.
"Bring it in." Lee Jae-dong said.
Soon, the steward walked in with an extremely luxurious-looking gift box.
He placed it on a stone table, and he opened it.
"Slow, the old ghost of the Park family has always been scheming, so I have to guard against it." Lee Jae-dong stopped.
"The head of the house is right, what if there is something harmful in it?" The steward said immediately.
At this moment, Lee Jae-dong made a gesture, and a figure immediately appeared in the shadow of the hall.
"Master, there is an extremely strong smell of blood in that box." As soon as the monk appeared, he spoke.
"The smell of blood? Open it and take a look." Lee Jae-dong's heart ached.
The monk stepped forward, opened the box, and took a look.
Suddenly, the monk was stunned, and then he couldn't help but cry out.
Seeing this, Lee Jae-dong immediately looked inside.
This glance made his whole body stiff, like a clay sculpture, and the blood on his face instantly retreated, and his face was colorless.