The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 155 Xinmi, the last secret!
Ming Qi put his head on one hand and smiled: "Very good."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jiang Ji: "Patriarch Jiang, are you satisfied with what you heard?"

At this moment, Jiang Ji turned his head stiffly like Fang Ping: "What did you say?"

"Didn't hear clearly?" Ming Qi smiled: "Uncle Mao, repeat it."

"Yes." He Mao responded respectfully, and turned to Jiang Ji with another half-dead expression: "Jiang Ji, everyone you ambushed in Heshan has been dealt with by our side."

He paused, "The three from 510, including the granddaughter Jiang Fu and the thirteen team leaders."

Jiang Ji's old face was distorted and hideous in an instant.

"Ming pray!"

He gritted his teeth, as if to eat his flesh.

The others at the scene were also shocked!
"Heshan... When did Heshan hide so many people?!"

"What is Jiang Ji trying to do!"

"It turns out that it's not just Fang Ping who has tampered with it, Jiang Ji is even more ambitious!"

"It's not that you want to die with us!"

"..."

The discussion was endless, with dull fear.

Jiang Jin was leaning on his crutches, and the crutches kept beating the ground, but he suddenly threw the crutches and was about to rush over, as if he was stimulated and wanted to die together: "Ming Qi, I will kill you!"

However, he was an old bone, and before he could pounce, a cold muzzle hit his forehead.

The tall and indifferent man in black held his arm with one hand and held his gun against him with the other, his eyes were as cold as the muzzle of the gun: "Don't move."

Cold air poured into the chest cavity from the cranial cavity, and the hands were like iron tongs, unable to move at all.

Jiang Ji's eyes widened and he breathed heavily: "Kill me! Then kill me!" He looked at Ming Qi, knowing everything: "Jiang's family is defeated and can never go back! Ming Qi, kill me! "

He ignored the threat of the man in black and struggled frantically.

Ming Qi glanced at him lightly, but he didn't have any special habit of abusing the loser, he just said: "Beat him unconscious first, and deal with it after he is tied up."

"Yes."

The man nodded respectfully, then raised the knife in his hand, knocked Jiang Ji out neatly, and dragged him out like a dead dog with his arms.

A series of actions flowed smoothly, successfully causing everyone present to fall into silence.

Fang Ping hadn't recovered from the corner of the glimpse, and now seeing the man in black listening to Ming Qi's words like this, he felt that it was more possible—but it also made him even more desperate.

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, and the hand holding the handkerchief was shaking.

Ming Qi turned his gaze to him, and said with a smile: "Patriarch Fang, continue?"

Fang Ping looked at Yi Bosheng, but saw that his eyes were closed. Fang Ping turned to Ming Qi: "You... who are you?"

Ming Qi smiled lightly: "I'm Ming Qi, doesn't Patriarch Fang know?"

Fang Ping inhaled, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Ming Qi...Ming Qi hahahaha...awesome...Ming Zhengyang's daughter is really different!"

"Cough cough cough..."

The chest trembled violently, and Fang Ping coughed up tears.

This time, Fang Wenning did not step forward.

Just now when Ming Qi was pointed at by a bullet, she blurted out a cry that exposed herself, but now it is clear that the overall situation has been settled, and there is no need to be hypocritical.

Fang Ping held his chest by himself and waited for a while. He bent his waist, and his expression suddenly became gray and dim: "Ming Qi, you are very powerful, even better than your father."

They seem to have been wrong from the start.

Ming Zhengyang and Wen Siyun's daughter, how can it be simple?
Fang Ping raised his head again, his eyes darkened: "It was our biggest mistake not to deal with you while you were young."

Ming Qi smiled: "Unfortunately it's too late." She beckoned: "Drag him down."

"Yes."

The man in black responded, knocked out and dragged another one down.

Only then did Ming Qi look at the last besieged person present.

Yi Bosheng opened his eyes: "How do you want to deal with me?"

Ming Qi turned the jade finger in his hand, and said in a calm voice, "16 years ago, Jiang Ji was able to figure out a way to kidnap me and defeat my father's psychological defense. It was you behind the scenes."

Yi Bosheng's pupils shrank, she actually knew this well... There is no room for explanation on this matter.

Ming Qi continued: "Whether it was my father back then, or me who returned to the north of the tower now, you were behind many things that happened."

"Back then, you were the instigator and initiator of the opposition to Ming Zhengyang; now Jiang Ji and Fang Ping's actions are because you are persuading them to seize the opportunity to solve the scourge."

"You who hide behind the crowd are the real culprit."

Fang Ping and Jiang Ji are just pawns in his hand.When it comes to the city, he is the deepest.

Following Ming Qi's words, the rest of the people present unconsciously stared at Yi Bosheng.

And Yi Bosheng looked at the men in black around him. They were wearing special black clothes, which were pure black and did not reflect light, and had a very mysterious and unpredictable temperament.

He stared at those black clothes in a daze, and Ming Qi's words slowly rang in his ears: "So you must die."

Yi Bosheng looked at her, but there seemed to be a certain certainty in his eyes: "You can't kill me, Mingqi."

"Really?" Ming Qi smiled lightly.

"Yes, I'm sure."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Qi raised his hand back.

Behind him, Ming Qingyun immediately handed over a pistol.

Ming Qi aimed at Yi Bosheng, made an aiming motion, and smiled: "Bloodwashing the North City of the Tower, why not start with you first."

Everyone's eyes are clear, the atmosphere is stagnant, and everyone is frightened.

Bloodbath...? Tower North City...?
Did they hear it wrong?
But the immediate focus is obviously not here.

As the targeted target, Yi Bosheng's expression changed insignificantly, and he quickly covered it up.

He said, "Why bother me?"

Ming Qi sneered: "I'm bluffing you? You think too highly of yourself."

"Yi Bosheng, you don't think I dare not kill you?"

"Do you think that if I kill you, I won't be able to explain to the people in the imperial capital? You can see clearly that there is a round table meeting in the north of the tower. Is there any movement in the imperial capital?"

"Or do you think I can't deal with the Yi family's revenge after killing you? You have already guessed the identities of these men in black, I don't think I need to explain it?"

Yi Bosheng's face changed again and again, and he couldn't help but clenched his hands behind his back.

And Ming Qi slightly raised his hand, the action of holding the gun was not standard, but the ease and proficiency was extremely conspicuous.

She pulled her hand, loaded it neatly, then smiled at Yi Bosheng: "Patriarch Yi, goodbye."

Now, Yi Bosheng couldn't sit still.

Yi Bosheng shouted: "Ming Qi, how dare you! I have a secret! You definitely want to know!"

"Trust me! You're going to want to know!"

The two yells did not move Ming Qi in the slightest. She aimed directly at the place facing Yi Bosheng, clicked her fingertips, and the bullet was fired.

"Your mother is not dead!"

"Wen Siyun is still alive!"

"Wh-bang!"

The bullet grazed Yi Bosheng's cheek, drawing a bloodstain, and finally managed to reach the wall!
Rebirth after disaster!
Yi Bosheng's hands that were clasped behind his back suddenly loosened.

Ming Qi put down the gun, with a pretty expressionless face under his black hair.

"Can you say that again."

(End of this chapter)