"Zhong Lao is not strange."

"Yumo has no selfish intentions."

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair and bowed slightly to Zhong Yushu, his voice still gentle.

"It doesn't matter if I have a personal honor or not."

"Including the so-called Moge Pavilion Master, I don't look down on it at all."

"That's why Sun Yingying, that old thing, is willing to do this job."

"But I still need to know your next plans, your ideas."

"After all, I don't want to be used as a gun by you in a daze."

Zhong Yushu quickly regained his composure, and his tone was also thoughtful, and he said lightly.

"If you make an apology first, the rest of the work will be easier."

"I know that the reason why these old-timers use their exploits to make money is for the families of those teammates who died in battle."

"They did it unintentionally."

"But in the same way, there are many ulterior motives, and they also use this name to imitate in secret, and even the people do not know whether it is true or false."

"And there are seniors in the veteran battalion first, if you do it directly, it will cause turmoil in the hearts of the people."

"The fastest and most effective can only be if you step up first."

Yu Mo patiently explained.

The smile on the corner of Zhong Yushu's mouth slowly faded, and his eyes became flattened: "If we do this, isn't it still that you Moge have too little blond hair?" ”

"After all, we're also wiping Moge's ass."

"In the end, I will have to bear the reputation of this sinner."

"What do you think..."

"Aren't they wronged?"

At this time, Zhong Yushu's voice was already tinged with a hint of coldness.

As a general who has been guarding the Demon Control all year round, even if he frowns slightly, he will have a strong sense of oppression.

"You know the."

"Ink Pavilion..."

"I've run out of money for a long time."

Sun Yingying, who had been sitting in the corner silently, finally spoke.

It's just that when he speaks, he has weak energy, and his voice has become much hoarse: "Back then, the human race was in ruins, and it has just regained stability. ”

"In order to encourage people's livelihood, Moge is to hand over a lot of profitable industries to the people for their own management."

"And support them to start their own businesses."

"There was really no problem with this policy at the time, and everyone quickly rekindled their hope and solved a big problem at work."

"But with the development, there are too many places where Moge needs to use money..."

"It's no longer enough to rely on taxes alone."

"Although we also have some lucrative livelihoods, such as the corpses of demon beasts on the Demon Suppression Pass. But it is still not enough to make ends meet, and the annual pension alone is a large amount of expenditure. ”

"Minister Wang of Finance has calculated that if the current development is maintained, at most three years, the Moge fund will be completely broken."

"But how can this kind of thing be made public?"

"Panic-mongering?"

Sun Yingying showed a bitter smile, his eyes full of tiredness, and leaned back in his chair.

"I know that this matter, the brothers of the veteran barracks, will be wronged."

"Including you, after so many years, you have to rely on nothing..."

He didn't go on.

Zhong Yushu's brows furrowed more and more, and the atmosphere in the conference room became more and more depressing: "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

"Did you talk about it?"

"Really, how can you solve it?"

"If Yu Mo has started to start a lot of enterprises in the private sector in his personal name, although it is a new force, it is still not enough."

"It's not enough..."

Sun Yingying sighed.

Zhong Yushu's gaze fell on Yu Mo again, and his expression became solemn: "So, what are you going to do?" ”

"Now that things have gone to an extreme..."

"That..."

"Just make him more extreme."

"Eventual detonation."

"Don't worry, no matter what, the juniors will not let those seniors in the veteran camp suffer grievances."

"As soon as you take the first step... That's it. ”

Yu Mo always had that gentle smile, and the sun shone on his face through the window.

But the other half of the face...

But after all, it is in a place where the sun does not shine, and it stays in the shadows.

Light and darkness seemed to separate him neatly.

Half light, half dark...

"Good!"

"I believe in Lao Sun..."

"Trust you too."

"Let's hold a press conference."

Zhong Yushu said suddenly, just got up, pushed open the door of the conference room and hurriedly left.

In the room, only Sun Yingying and Yu Mo were left, still sitting still.

"It's actually very unfair to you."

Sun Yingying raised his head and looked at Yu Mo with a complicated look in his eyes.

Yu Mo smiled and shook his head: "In this world, when has there ever been fairness in the true sense?" ”

"What's more..."

"I am the descendant of Yu Yongyan..."

Yu Mo muttered to himself, and just pushed the wheelchair away.

Sun Yingying sat in the empty conference room, and there was a silent lament.

In the afternoon of the same day.

A live press conference appeared on every home's TV and mobile phone.

Force playback.

Zhong Yushu stood in the center, dressed in a simple linen clothes, his body straightened, took two steps back, and bowed deeply to the camera.

"First of all, I would like to say... I'm sorry. ”

In just one sentence, it caused an uproar.

On the street, a famous passerby stopped one after another, looking at the screen hanging on the high-rise building, Zhong Yushu's old appearance, full of puzzlement.

"I took advantage of the change of power to privately set up a company in Jiangbei Province to sell CDs."

"Abuse of power for personal gain."

"I'm ashamed of the trust that the Terrans have placed in me."

"I apologize once again to everyone."

"I'm sorry."

Zhong Yushu bent down again and bowed.

The old man, who had never flinched a step in his life, bowed twice in a row in just one minute.

Yu Mo sat in his office, looking at the picture on the computer screen a little distracted, and his eyes always stayed in the picture, Zhong Yushu's hand.

His hands... In the shaking.

"I am willing to take the initiative to hand over the company to the light group."

"And deep introspection."

"I'm sorry..."

Although I don't know why Yu Mo said separately that he would hand over the company to the light group, not Moge.

But...

End of the press conference.

The screen goes black.

The network was in an uproar.

There was a lot of talk everywhere.

But most people's subconscious thoughts are... No way!

When pigs fly!

In particular, the official accounts of the reservists in various cities of the Terran were the first to make remarks and raise questions.

Question the irrationality of this.

But Zhong Yushu didn't respond again, as if he had disappeared.

Until half an hour later.

The screen that had been interrupted lit up again.

It's just that this time the person in the picture has been replaced by Yu Mo.

He is still in a wheelchair.

Still with a gentle smile.

Look at the screen in front of you.

"Hello everyone, I'm the leader of the light group, Yu Mo."

"I hereby declare that what Elder Zhong said is true, and it is the result of the investigation by the Light Group."

"In addition, Sun Lao is about to break through the Nine Senses, and in the next month, everything in the Ink Pavilion will be temporarily taken care of by the Light Group."

"Similar situations are not only with Zhong Lao, I will investigate to the end."