Uncle President, don't spoil me

Chapter 187 Traitor

Zixuan knew that Luo Qing was devoted to the design competition, so he didn't force her to go to Italy together. Because of the shadow of last time, he left Dongfang Dialect in L City to protect Luo Qing's safety at any time, and transferred a group of people to secretly Protecting Luo Qing, she left with peace of mind.

At the same time, the headquarters of the Italian Mafia was being shrouded in a dark cloud.

Juemo was sitting on the leather sofa, drinking coffee comfortably, while Jinglei stood behind him, with his lips tightly pursed and his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something important.

Kneeling in front of them was a young woman, her hands were tied behind her back, her fair and beautiful face was a bit weak.

"I'm not a good-tempered person, and I only give one chance." Jue Mo put down his coffee, and there was a chill on his always smiling face, "Say it, or don't say it."

The young woman's name is Ning Huan. Jing Lei picked it up on the road two years ago, and was later kept by Jue Mo's side to help with some trivial matters.

"I have nothing to say." Ning Huan lowered her eyes and refused to cooperate.

"You know how I deal with traitors, even you are no exception." The smile on Jue Mo's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a cold murderous look, "Did you leak Yi'an's whereabouts?"

Ning Huan bit her lip, still silent, unwilling to speak.

"Jinglei, she will leave it to you." Jue Mo stood up and waved his hand casually, "If you can't ask what I want to know, I will handle it myself."

Jing Lei, who has always been quiet, trembled slightly, and his face became more solemn. He glanced at the thin Ning Huan, and with a movement of his fingers, two bodyguards standing by the door came over and took her out, and sent her to the basement, waiting for Jing Lei. interrogation.

Almost the entire headquarters knew that Jinglei liked Ning Huan, but Ning Huan only had Jue Mo in his eyes, Jue Mo was a rootless person, heartless and never took Ning Huan to heart, Ning Huan always stayed quietly Waiting for Juemo's return at the headquarters.

No one is willing to take the initiative to solve the triangular problem among the three of them. Juemo is lazy, Jinglei is laissez-faire, and Ning Huan is forbearing.

Seeing Jinglei's silent and stiff back, Juemo said lightly, "Lei, if she insists on holding on, I won't let her go for your sake."

This is the real Juemo hidden under the mask of a hippie smile. He is ruthless and cold-blooded, and his relatives do not recognize him. It is this kind of him that has firmly grasped all the forces of the Mafia in just a few years.

"Yes." With a simple and forceful answer, Jing Lei left the room with a lonely and cold back, which was also the best promise to Jue Mo.

Between his loyalty to Jue Mo and his love for Ning Huan, Jing Lei chose Jue Mo.

"Boss, what if my brother is really in a hurry..." With the same face, Jing Yu looks a few years younger than Jing Lei. A doormat, but his ability to handle work is not inferior to Jinglei.

"Xiao Yu, you still understand me." Jue Mo's face-changing speed is amazing. Just now, he was cold enough to drop the temperature of the whole room to freezing point, but now he has put on his usual smiling face.

Jing Yu sighed, he knows exactly what the boss is like, Jing Lei has a straightforward personality and doesn't know how to adapt, so he is in charge of the mafia's assassination all the year round, unlike Jing Yu who only stays with Jue Mo to protect his safety In addition, he is also responsible for the outreach of the Mafia.

"But, boss really doesn't mind about Ning Huan?" Jing Yu asked with a frown.

He knew that Juemo was a very principled person, betrayal and deceit were absolutely not allowed, and the discipline of the Mafia was strict, so he would not break the rules he set.

"Only the three of us know about Ning Huan, don't we?" Jue Mo shrugged, "What's more, although Ning Huan has been leaking the internal information of the mafia in the past two years, he still picked some irrelevant things."

Jing Yu nodded, agreeing with Jue Mo's statement.

Ning Huan lives in Jue Mo's villa, and has a good relationship with Jing Yu Jing Lei, almost the closest place to the power center of the mafia headquarters.It is also possible that she could obtain the internal information of the Mafia through various means, not to mention that Juemo intentionally disclosed the information to her in many cases.

"Ning Huan, it's a dark chess piece that the opponent placed beside us, but it's also a platform for us to monitor the opponent, isn't it?" Jue Mo smiled and leaned back.

When she first knew that Ning Huan was a traitor, she was indeed a little angry. She never thought that she would appear in front of them in such a embarrassing way that she almost died, but she was just a pawn of the other party.Originally planned to deal with Ning Huan quietly, but later found that Jing Lei seemed to like Ning Huan, even though he didn't say anything, Jue Mo still noticed it, this was the first time in Jue Mo's life that he showed mercy.

He and Jing Yu carefully leaked the internal information to Ning Huan, then monitored Ning Huan, and used her contact method to find out who controlled Ning Huan.Although the Italian mafia is powerful, it has made many enemies. Many people are jealous of their power and financial resources, and dare not face-to-face. They can only infiltrate their headquarters through various methods.

"I don't know if my brother can understand the meaning of the master." Jing Yu is still a little worried about Jing Lei's dead-headedness. After all, Jue Mo has performed well. If Ning Huan is really unwilling to tell the other party, Jing Lei I don't know if I will attack Ning Huan.

Jue Mo stared at Jing Yu with a look of watching a play, and finally, he smiled mysteriously and waved to Jing Yu.

Seeing Jue Mo's expression, Jing Yu immediately knew that there was something to watch. Every time Jue Mo played a prank, he would have this expression. He immediately walked over to get closer to Jue Mo. Sure enough, he saw Jue Mo take a cup from the cabinet next to the sofa. After connecting the notebook, the two of them stared at the screen intently.

Jinglei would never have thought that Juemo would actually connect to the monitor in the basement and watch them.Jing Yu wanted to ask what if they were not in the basement but in the room?But based on his knowledge of Juemo, he must have installed monitors in all possible places.

He shuddered unexpectedly, and told himself secretly in his heart, don't fall into Juemo's trap, otherwise, he will definitely lose his fame for the rest of his life.