City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 269 Either surrender or die

The middle-aged man was indifferent, and smiled indifferently: "Hehe, I am different from Chi Hai, you may not understand the purpose of King Charlie, you have no room for bargaining, you must be loyal or die!"

Mo Wanshan changed color suddenly, and said vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man Shi Shiran got up, and said slowly: "Lin Xiao, we will naturally deal with it, but not now, you just need to tell me now, whether you are willing to serve King Charles or not."

Mo Wanshan's face was livid, and he laughed back in anger: "Then I'll tell you, come and talk to me about this matter after you kill Lin Xiao. If you want to be a white wolf, there's no way!"

"Okay, okay," the middle-aged man sighed repeatedly, and said jokingly, "It's really a toast and not a fine wine, but it saves me a lot of effort."

Seeing him approaching step by step, Mo Wanshan staggered in fright, and shouted sternly: "You, what do you want to do!"

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man looked at him with a teasing look on his face, and suddenly smiled grinningly, "Of course I want to kill you."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man grabbed Mo Wanshan's neck and twisted it lightly. With the sound of clicking, Mo Wanshan's eyes widened and he died.

The middle-aged man seemed to have done something insignificant, clapped his hands nonchalantly, made a phone call, and said calmly: "Come in, it's been resolved."

After a while, Mo Shaofeng slipped in cautiously, looked at Mo Wanshan who was dying on the ground, he was so frightened, he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you really kill him?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Haven't you already seen it? You are cruel enough at such a young age that you even want to kill your father."

Mo Shaofeng was trembling all over, and then said in an embarrassing manner: "He forced me, he always emphasized that he is not just my son, he always threatens me with such things, I am like a dog, always To be controlled by him, I've had enough, enough!"

As he was talking, Mo Shaofeng became more and more excited, and laughed like a man in a daze: "It's all right now, I'm finally free, don't you have many sons, I won't give them a dime, All property is mine, and I can do whatever I want!"

The middle-aged man was scornful in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: "I have already killed the man for you, and it is up to you to take over the Pegasus Group. Remember our agreement, if you dare to betray King Charlie, when the time comes You will die horribly."

Mo Shaofeng was so frightened that he immediately expressed his opinion: "Don't worry, I'm willing to do my best for King Charlie."

The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, and directly gave him an order, "Okay, now you send invitations to the other six families and gather them together."

Without further ado, Mo Shaofeng picked up Mo Wanshan's phone that fell on the ground, entered the unlock code, entered the WeChat chat group, and sent a message.

There are only seven people in this group, and they are the leaders of the seven major families. Although the seven major families have been fighting openly and secretly, they actually retain a lot of communication and cooperation.

This group was created for this purpose. Once there is any event or event, they will post it here, especially the annual business gathering, and no one can be absent.

Therefore, Mo Shaofeng seized this opportunity and invited them under the name of Mo Wanshan.

The time was eight o'clock in the evening, and the location was a private club of the Pegasus Group.

In fact, this is not the first time the Mo family has issued a party invitation. The annual business meeting is organized by the seven families in turn. This is the second round of invitations from the Mo family.

As night fell in the blink of an eye, six luxury cars arrived at the entrance of the clubhouse as scheduled, and the helmsmen of the six major families gathered together, exchanging greetings and taking the elevator up.

The six people came to a luxury box with ease, and sat around the oval conference table in different shifts.

All the members of the six major families were present, and now Mo Wanshan was the only one missing, but after waiting for a long time and no one came, they were a little impatient.

Just when everyone was anxious, Mo Shaofeng walked in in a suit and leather shoes. After scanning the audience, he said politely: "Please forgive me for making you wait so long."

The people of the six major families were stunned, and Chen Shengyuan from the celebrity group was the first to speak: "Why are you a brat, where is your father?"

Mo Shaofeng was stunned, and suddenly wiped away his tears, sobbing and saying: "My dad, my dad, he was killed."

"What?" Hearing this, the scene suddenly exploded, and everyone opened their mouths in disbelief.

Chu Yulong was the first to react, and asked in surprise, "When did this happen, and what exactly happened?"

Mo Shaofeng choked up hypocritically and said: "Just this afternoon, my dad was killed by a martial arts expert. That man asked my dad to serve King Charlie. My dad refused, so he killed him."

All the people present turned pale, whispered to each other, and fell into a commotion in an instant.

Wei Dong of Xinyao Group shouted: "This is simply lawlessness. Even a martial artist should be wary of the Military Control Bureau. Tell me who that person is!"

Duan Lingfei of the Jingcheng Group also shouted in unison with the enemy: "Yes, you speak out boldly, so that we can make decisions for you."

Zhao Haoyang of Jiamei Group said indignantly: "Tell me, who did it."

Zheng Taoxin, Chu Yulong, Chen Shengyuan and others also agreed, insisting that he name the perpetrator.

Just as Mo Shaofeng was hesitating, a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing strode in, with his hands on his back, and stood proudly: "It's me!"

Everyone was taken aback, and said in a hurry: "Who are you? What are you doing here!"

The middle-aged man glanced at them, and said slowly: "I am Yan Lei, His Majesty under the Throne of Charles. I came here today to inform you of something."

After speaking, Yan Lei paused for a moment, and then he said plausibly: "My king appreciates your talents very much, so I have come here to recruit you all, and I hope you can serve under my king's command."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces turned red. They couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you so funny? What is King Charlie? You're playing a hegemony game. You must have a brain problem."

Yan Lei's face was ugly, and he slapped out of thin air, hitting the oval conference table with invisible vigor, and the table broke instantly.

They were like ducks being strangled by their necks, their laughter stopped abruptly, and the scene fell into a dead silence.

Yan Lei was very satisfied with this effect, and then slowly closed his palms, glanced at the crowd contemptuously, and shouted sullenly: "Either submit to loyalty, or be killed on the spot, you choose!"

(End of this chapter)