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Along with them are the two major families of the East and Johōto, Ōki and Mikyu.

For the first time ever, the four super-families joined forces to attack, and for the first time ever, did the Flanders Group offend anyone?

“Bastard, Ohki and the two crazy people of the Royal Dragon, are you going to tear your face off?”

The director of the Flanders Group and the head of the Flanders family, Morrow, was shocked.

His front foot had just shot at the Shrine Family, and his back foot had been directly raided by someone, could Mo Luo not be angry?

“Owner, we must withdraw the funds as soon as possible, otherwise we will all be finished.”

The steward around him advised that if they did not withdraw the funds injected into the Shrine Family, they would not have time to redeem their disadvantage.

“I know that you don’t say that, withdraw all the money and put it in the stock market.”

Molo’s face was calm and angry, but no matter how angry, he had to save the situation first, otherwise everything would be completely finished.

“Dad, what happened?”

“Is it White, you’re back?” When Moro saw White, he immediately showed a kind look.

“Yeah, it’s boring outside, Dad, what’s going on with Girona?” Your son and I are waiting. White grinned obscenely.

“I’m in some trouble, but don’t worry, I’ll let her lie obediently on your bed.” The corners of Molo’s mouth twitched.

He was very fond of his son, and he relied on him for everything.

Now even the champion of the Divine Mystery dared to take a shot, and you can imagine his doting on White to the point of madness.

“Or Dad is the best for me, I don’t know what kind of expression will be when those who are infatuated with Girona in the future know that their goddess is ravaged by me, and I really look forward to it.”

White laughed wildly, and the attitude of Lao Tzu as the first in the world was vividly displayed, worthy of being a famous scumbag.

Beep Toot!

The phone rang, and Molo’s look changed, and when he came to call at this time, he must have been in trouble.

Involuntarily, Morrow turned to White and said, “Son, you go to rest first, I still have some things to do.” ”

“Got it, Dad! You’re busy. White turned and left.

Only then did Moro pick up the phone and said with a calm face, “What happened?” ”

“Lord, it’s not good, Mr. Moke is dead.”

“What? You repeat!!! Morrow was shocked to hear who Mr. Mork was on the phone, he knew better than anyone that it was his own brother.

The two relied on various sinister and humble means all the way to have today’s status and wealth.

They all say that there are no brothers in front of money, but Moro and his brother Mo are different, they do not quarrel over money.

Both respect each other as guests, and both value each other.

Now that he suddenly heard the news of his brother’s death, how could Moro not be shocked, and how could he believe it?.” Mr. Mork had just been found dead and not only Mr. Mork, Mr. Mork’s wife, his children, all dead. ”

Snap!

Moro heard this, trembled, and collapsed in his chair, and the phone in his hand slipped with it.

“Dead! All dead! ”

Molo muttered to himself, a look of disbelief, his brother’s whole family is dead, what the hell is going on?!

Beep Toot!

The phone rang again, and Molo, who was silent in pain, did not answer the phone, and the steward on the side felt that he could not ignore it, so he lowered himself to pick up the phone and answered it, saying, “Who?” ”

“Molo of the Flanders?” A childish voice came from the phone, and I couldn’t help but make the steward shudder, such a young voice, what happened?

“The owner of the house is busy, who are you?” The steward asked doubtfully.

“Busy? Be really busy, busy fighting the fire, you give the phone to Molo, I’ll tell him what’s going on! ”

The owner of the museum was overwhelmed, looked at Molo, who was immersed in pain, gritted his teeth, and said, “Lord, someone has called and said that he wants to tell you all the way through.” ”

Hearing this, Mo Luo couldn’t help but look up, snatched the phone from the steward’s hand, and said urgently: “Who are you?” Tell me what’s going on! ”

“Don’t talk to me in that lofty tone, you’re just a loser now, and a loser has to look like a loser.”

“Who the hell are you?” Morrow already had a premonition that what was happening around him had nothing to do with the person on the other end of the phone.

“My name is Qimu Huiye, you may not have heard of it, but the four major families besieged you, I arranged it, how?” Do you like this gift? ”

“Flag Wood Night?” Mo Luo searched the entire information base carefully, and did not know this person of Qimu Huiye, but since he knew the information of the enemy, it would be easy to do, Moro said, “Qimu Huiye? Where have I offended you? Why did you spare no expense against me? ”

In Molo’s mind, the price to be paid to command the four major families to besiege his Flanders was absolutely amazing, after all, no one would help you so much in vain.

“Girona!” Three short words clearly tell Morrow the most fundamental reason.

“Just for a woman?” Moro couldn’t believe it, in his eyes, women were just clothes, they could change when they wanted, and he had never thought that there were people in the world who did such earth-shattering things for a woman.

“In your opinion she is just a woman, to me, she is one of my most important people, you dare to do something to her and her family, then don’t blame me for not being polite.” 」

“What do you want to do?” When Moro said this, he had obviously succumbed.

He knew that if he continued to spend like this, his family would be completely destroyed, no one would lend a helping hand, and it was already very polite not to fall into the well.

He only hoped to reconcile with Qimu Huiye, first get through this difficult hurdle in front of him, and then say that what hatred and resentment could be settled later.

“I don’t want to do anything, I just want to ask you to die, waiting for your son’s body to be collected.” After speaking, Qi Muhui hung up the phone at night.

Molo’s expression changed suddenly, and he said, “Quick, go and call White back to me!” ”

The steward understood that things were not good, and rushed to White’s bedroom, but just ran to the door, a sharp Hidden Blade directly through his chest.

The steward lowered his head, looked at the person covered by the black robe in front of him with a confused look, and slowly fell down.

“Who are you?” Molo’s expression changed, and he was about to step back, but he felt something behind him.

Moro was stunned, and he clearly felt the chill of the object, which was a Hidden Blade.

“Ah!” Molo’s pupils shrank sharply, and the moment his voice fell, it was accompanied by the end of his life. _

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