At The Beginning, I Used The System As An Alarm Clock!

"Brother, what's the matter? What's all the fuss about!"

Ying Sibo said calmly, not forgetting to taste the high-end red wine on his lips.

After all, the Ying family has a great business, and the old man is a high-ranking official in the Zhenling Army. In his knowledge, nothing can threaten them.

It was okay that Ying Sibo didn't speak, but as soon as he said these words, it was like a dynamite bag was completely ignited.

Looking at this younger brother who was 70% similar to himself, Ying Sihong became furious for a moment.

"boom!"

A heavy hammer hit the marble tabletop, and a crack directly split the expensive table into two!

Everyone at the table was so frightened that they quickly backed away, no one dared to offend the obviously angry family head.

"Haha...Is everything okay? Just wait to die!"

"How could I have a brother like you? You didn't inherit any of my father's excellent genes!"

"You are usually lazy and do not do your job properly, so I am too lazy to care about you..."

"In the end, you idiot, are you trying to destroy me as the winner?!"

The scolding made Ying Sibo stupid, and the red wine in his hand instantly lost its aroma.

Whatever the situation was, I answered the phone. The eldest brother slapped the table without saying anything and even scolded himself.

Ying Sibo looked dissatisfied. He usually just eats, drinks and has fun, so why would he ruin Ying Sibo?

Didn't it just cost a little more money?

Is it true that a man with a big family and a big business still lacks his own melons and two dates?

Thinking of this, Ying Sibo angrily threw the wine glass in his hand and retorted immediately.

"Look at how stingy you are? Didn't you just make some bad money? Dad didn't say anything, why are you so anxious!"

Ying Sihong gritted his teeth when he heard this. If it wasn't his own brother, he really wanted to open his head and see what was inside!

"What the hell! Money? Are you talking to me about money?"

"No matter how much you spend, have I ever said a word! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Tell me honestly how you got involved with the cult!"

Ying Sibo was dumbfounded, what the hell?

Cult?

I am carefree every day, but my brain is broken and I have something to do with a cult?

But it’s not like the big brother is joking like this!

"Brother, did you hear it wrong? How could I be related to a cult..."

"Hmph! For dad's sake, the Zhenling Army told me in advance that they will come to arrest you early tomorrow morning. Just wait to die!"

As soon as these words came out, the place became quiet.

Only then did everyone realize the seriousness of the problem. If someone had anything to do with a cult, if they could not prove their innocence, they would basically have to spend the rest of their lives behind bars.

"Brother, please think of a way, I really don't know anything..."

Ying Sibo's legs felt weak for a while, and when he thought of the Zhenling Army coming to arrest people, he could no longer be strong-willed.

"Who do you think I am? I can't save you this time. I can only see if dad can do anything..."

As he spoke, Ying Sihong shook his head, sighed, and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected, but an angry voice came from the other side.

"Let that scoundrel cooperate with the investigation! I'll be back early tomorrow morning!"

After finishing speaking, Ying Sihong hung up the phone before he could speak, but he could vaguely hear the sound of smashing things.

Ying Sibo collapsed on the ground, feeling like the sky was falling...

"Uncle, as long as you cooperate with the investigation then, everything will be fine."

Ying Qiuyue stepped forward to help him up and comforted him thoughtfully.

"Qiu Yue is still sensible. I don't love you in vain..."

Ying Sibo's heart warmed up, as if he thought of something, he immediately took out his cell phone and made a call.

Soon it showed that the phone was turned off, and the uneasiness in my heart became even stronger.

After making several different calls in a row, Yingsibo finally understood what the problem was.

Recently, he has only interacted with Huang Quan and others in the restaurant. Now that they have lost contact, Nineteen Eighty-Nine is a cult...

After the phone slipped from his hand, Ying Sibo suddenly raised his palm and gave himself a few big mouths!

Ying Qiuyue quickly stopped him.

"Uncle, what are you doing!"

Ying Sihong even scolded him and instantly softened his heart.

"What are you doing? The pure will become pure themselves, and the turbid will become turbid. You can't do this. There will definitely be a solution when Dad comes back..."

Ying Sibo burst into tears and knelt down.

"I was wrong...I can't explain it clearly..."

"Damn it, I almost hurt Qiu Yue..."

"Qiu Yue, from now on you will no longer think of me as your uncle. I'm sorry for you..."

As he spoke, he was about to slap himself again, but fortunately, Ying Sihong grabbed him and lifted him up.

After all, blood is thicker than water. The last time I saw this attitude of admitting my mistakes was when I was a child when I peeked at the housekeeper in the shower and was beaten by my father.

Then Ying Sibo told the whole story of getting to know Huang Quan and others...

When he heard that this guy was going to introduce his daughter to them, Ying Sihong wanted to strangle his younger brother to death.

Now maybe my genius daughter will be involved too!

But he still calmed down. According to the current situation, it is not clear whether Ying Sibo really jumped into the Yellow River.

After all, this newly opened restaurant is mostly patronized by Ying Sibo, and he is even called brothers to several of them.

Just when everyone was worried, Ying Sihong's cell phone rang.

When I opened it, I found it was an anonymous text message.

"Winning Qiuyue is worry-free, Wu Di has solved it. The difficulty of winning Sibo is just asking for more blessings!"