The mad wife is attacking the emperor, please answer

Chapter 26 You are the first person who dares to threaten me

On June 25th.

The several streets near Marshal Qin's Mansion became bustling early in the morning.

Whether it's the daughters of various families who haven't received the invitation letter, or the girls from various colleges and universities, they are all well-dressed, and they go shopping in groups or alone, intentionally or unintentionally.

Some of them girls may come here for fun, but most of them have a dream.

——dream of being noticed by the prince (Qin Ershao).

Such a grand occasion is even more lively than the New Year's Eve.

Where there are beautiful women, there are usually boys who look at beautiful women.

Not long after, not only beauties gathered on the street, but also boys. While they were looking at the beauties, they were still waiting for Qin Ershao to choose one of the beauties tonight, and the other girls who lost their souls and lost their souls would take the initiative to vote. Hugs.

Such a spectacular scene quickly blocked the traffic. In the end, the traffic bureau directly dispatched a large number of traffic police to clear the main road.

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The seaside port located in the east of the imperial capital is another scene.

The cargo throughput of this port ranks among the top three in the world, and it can accommodate 5000 million TEUs. The capital chain that enters and exits every day is calculated in tens of billions.

Therefore, no one dares to imagine how much it will be lost if it stops operating here for a day!
Not only is there a lot of noise here, but also the sound of ship whistles coming in and out, and the sound of machinery loading and unloading goods, it is simply ear-shattering.

Such a scene was forcibly stopped after a team of heavily armed private guards arrived, and even the ships that wanted to enter and exit the port were forcibly stopped halfway under an order.

In less than half an hour, the entire port was so quiet that it made people feel uneasy.

Because everyone knows: except for that person, no one can stop the operation of the entire port.

Soon, a high-profile and luxuriously modified and extended Lincoln, under the front and rear protection of more than [-] bodyguard cars, quickly drove into the port.

Then stop in an open space.

The open space is surrounded by countless containers, and at the junction of the open space and the containers, there is a circle of private guards with guns.

Behind them, stood hundreds of persons in charge of the entire port.

They all stood upright and looked serious.

When the Lincoln stopped in the middle of the open space, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Especially after the car was opened from the outside, everyone felt a gust of cold air rushing from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads for no reason. Against the nearly [-]-degree sunny day, cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead.

When the man got off the car, there was a bit of domineering pressure that made everyone breathless.

He was only wearing a simple black silk shirt, a pair of high-end black suit pants, and a priceless watch on his wrist, but he gave off a wild and arrogant look.

His facial features are deep and cold, his facial lines are perfect and sharp, his eyes are sharp and meaningful, and the sharp aura emanating from his whole body makes people dare not look directly at him.

Standing among a group of bodyguards like this, he looked indifferent, exuding a stern aura that made people dare not look directly at him.

This person is the legendary Qin Mohan, the son of Marshal Qin and the king of the commercial empire.

After getting out of the car, Qin Mohan glanced around coldly, and immediately pursed his lips into a straight line of impatience.

At this time, a person strode over, came to him and said respectfully to him: "Master, that person is locked in the container in front."

Qin Mo said with a cold face, "Lead the way."

"Yes! Young Master, please!"

Then, Qin Mohan walked towards a container with an open door under the lead of the man, with seven or eight bodyguards in front of him and behind him.

The container had already been emptied, except for a chair in the middle, and a foreign man who was held down by two bodyguards, gagged and tied up and thrown on the ground.

The foreign man looked like he was in his thirties, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a strong physique.

When he saw Qin Mohan, he immediately yelled at him excitedly, his body struggled violently, and there was a message of begging for mercy in his eyes.

Qin Mohan didn't even look at the man, he went directly to the chair and sat down.

Even when he was sitting, his aura did not decrease at all.

The temperature inside the sweltering container made him feel irritable, so he raised his finger impatiently at the people around him.

The man immediately understood, walked over, and tore off the tape from the mouth of the foreigner who was still struggling.

With a sound of "stab", the tape made of special materials forced a layer of skin off the place where the person was attached, and the foreigner suddenly screamed "ahhh" in pain.

"Too noisy!"

Qin Mohan's voice was not loud, but it made people involuntarily terrified.

His men were about to gag him again.

The man immediately held back the burning pain, trembling and begging Qin Muhan for mercy in awkward Chinese.

"Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin, please let me go...I swear, as long as you let me go, I'll go back and hand over that batch of goods."

"Heh..." Qin Mohan sneered after hearing this.

His men had already drawn out their guns and pressed them against the back of the foreigner's hand.

Qin Mohan said sternly: "If you dare to divert that batch of goods from under my nose, you should be prepared to be scrapped."

"No, no, no..." Feeling the cold touch on the back of his hand, the foreigner's face was livid with fright, and then turned serious after a while, and he said eagerly, "If you kill me, the money will be destroyed." Destroyed by my people... Tens of thousands of South African loose diamonds, I don't believe Young Master Qin, you don't feel sad!"

Qin Mohan stared at the foreigner with cold eyes, and then the corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc, "You are the first person who dares to threaten me!"

As he spoke, he got up directly from the chair, and then walked in front of the foreigner at a pace that made people collapse.

The foreigner who was pressed to the ground could only see his feet.

The pair of hand-made calfskin shoes on his feet shone coldly under the incandescent lamp above his head, and then he lifted his right foot, and under the horrified eyes of foreigners, he stepped on his foot directly. Rolling on the back of the hand.

"Ahhh..." The foreigner screamed in pain, with snot and tears all over his face.

Amidst his screams, Qin Mohan exerted more force on his toes, and the sound of bones being crushed resounded in the space where there were only screams, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

Qin Mohan had admired enough of the terrified appearance of the foreigner, so he withdrew his feet in disgust, and wiped the toes on the ground, then went back and sat down with his legs crossed, and directly gave him two choices.

"Tell me, do you want to tell the whereabouts of the loose diamonds now that your hands have been crippled, or I will send someone to find them directly."

"I..." The foreigner knew that he was doomed today, and his body trembled even more, but he yelled unwillingly:

"Qin Mohan, you tyrant, I am the only grandson of the head of the Alpha family (an ancient mafia family in country i). If you kill me, the Alpha family will not let you go!"

"Really?" Qin Mohan didn't take it seriously, and at this moment he finally lost the patience he had. He directly said with a sullen face, "Then I want to see if that old Alpha dares to fight against me because of you."

Then he raised his hand, and the bodyguard who had pointed the silenced gun at the foreigner just now pulled the trigger. After the sound of a bullet sinking into the body, the foreigner's other hand was disabled.

The foreigner howled loudly again, and his mouth was sealed the next moment.

Qin Mohan looked at the foreigner and ordered directly, "Take off his hands and feet and throw him back to the Alpha family. Tell that old thing Alpha that if you don't hand over that batch of things within three days, the Alpha family won't be here anymore." appeared in the world."

"Yes!"

Foreigners are quickly taken away.

At this time, his assistant hurried in from the outside with a mobile phone in his hand.

"Master, it's the marshal calling."

Qin Mohan frowned, and when he answered the phone, he heard the other party's voice like a firecracker, "You dare not let me attend tonight's dinner party, tomorrow I will send someone to bombard your mountain!"

Qin Mohan: "Whatever!"

After finishing speaking, it didn't matter whether his father was angry or not, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

— to want him to attend a boring dinner party with a flock of sparrows around a peacock, dream it!

(End of this chapter)