Marx once said: "If capital has 50% profit, it will take risks; if it has 100% profit, it will dare to trample on all laws in the world; if it has 300% profit, it will dare to commit any crime or even the danger of being hanged."

It is obvious that Qiu Muxing and his group are now blinded by interests. They can make so much money by trading casually in one go, and easily get a lot of resources. Who would foolishly perform dangerous tasks? Isn’t this something that only fools do?

But this is something that was stipulated by Shueisha. Social rules are laws! They are sacred and inviolable. I don’t know how many arrogant and arrogant people pay the price of blood for this! No one can be an exception!

Even if Qiu Muxing and his gang had huge power in Tianhai City, they would only be destroyed in an instant when facing a giant like Jiyingshe.

So, when their evidence was mastered by Ma Bolai's father, they began to be frightened, began to be scared, and began to wake up that they had violated the bloody social rules!

If this matter is exposed, no matter how huge the power they are behind them, no matter how powerful they are, they will not be able to protect them.

Now it’s either Ma Bolai’s father dies, or their group of people dies! Therefore, they took the risk of offending the new president, and they would kill him and kill Ma Bolai’s family. They would never show mercy!

"Do you have conclusive evidence?" Thinking of this, Tang Tianyou took a sip of coffee lightly, feeling a little bitter, as if he had added a little less sugar.

Ma Bolai shook his head and said, "I have no evidence. Their power is indeed not simple, and their methods of doing things are in vain. The evidence collected by my father should be destroyed by them now."

"In other words, we don't have any evidence on hand now." Tang Tianyou said lightly.

Ma Bolai suddenly smiled, but his smile did not have a trace of warmth, but it seemed to be chilling, saying, "Actually, this sentence may not be true."

Tang Tianyou stopped the action in his hand: "Oh, what does this mean?"

"They are too arrogant, so arrogant that they are unscrupulous. They think they are the real masters of Tianhai City, so no one can care about them." Ma Bolai sneered, "Although they seem to be free from water, it is just a superficial phenomenon. Their huge and bloated power is like a wooden tower that is tall. As long as they gently move a wooden stick on the bottom layer, it will fall down like mud and sand.

Now it’s just that no one has the time to check. If someone really has the courage to touch them, I can guarantee that they will be like paper tigers, vulnerable."

Speaking of this, Ma Bolai looked at Tang Tianyou seriously, as if he was confirming whether Tang Tianyou really had that courage, because he knew that without Tang Tianyou's help, his parents' revenge would not have been avenged.

Because he was just alone, facing a huge force like Qiu Muxing, he undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg. Even if he assassinated by himself, he would have to end up dead and there was no other possibility.

Dingling ~~Dingling ~~

Tang Tianyou was about to speak, but his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a strange number. Generally speaking, only some people close to the community or relatives are qualified to know about the number of the mobile phone. Few completely unfamiliar numbers suddenly connected.

A little stunned, Tang Tianyou hesitated for a moment, but still answered.

"May I ask, is it President Tang?" A young and casual male voice came from the opposite side, his tone was frivolous.

Tang Tianyou was slightly displeased: "Who are you?"

"I'm Qiu Muxing." The young male voice seemed very arrogant, thinking that his name was Zhang Pass, as if someone had to know him wherever he went.

"Qiu Muxing? Qiu Zhenghua, is Director Qiu's son? What's wrong with you?" Tang Tianyou looked at Ma Bolai sitting opposite him. Upon hearing this, Ma Bolai's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a chill was emitted.

Qiu Muxing said casually at the other end of the phone: "I call you, of course there is an important thing. That is, I want to make a deal with you, a deal that is good for you."

"A deal that is good for me? Haha, let's talk about it." Tang Tianyou said lightly.

Qiu Muxing said: "I think there should be an ambitious man next to you who intends to provoke our relationship with you. Of course, the reason why things have developed to this point is because some idiots are ignorant of being polite. But these are all trivial matters.

If you are willing to cooperate with us, we can make you feel comfortable and safe to sit in this president position. Of course, all this is based on the premise of your cooperation, otherwise what will happen to you in the future will be hard to say, President Tang Da."

Tang Tianyou sneered: "Are you threatening me?!"

"Threatening you? President Tang, don't be too naive." Qiu Muxing said disdainfully, "Maybe if you say something serious, people who can be threatened by us have a considerable status, and you should feel honored."

After hearing this, Tang Tianyou's tone became colder: "Honor? They are some bold and arrogant guys, Master Qiu, do you know that you are challenging my bottom line when doing this? Such consequences are not something that you, a little director's son, can afford, you have to think it through carefully."

"Think clearly? President Tang, in my opinion, you should really think clearly. With the first Ma Bo's bloody case, there will be a second Ma Bo's bloody case. You won't naively think that you can deal with us. Now is no longer the era of individualistic heroes, and the outcome of being competitive is mostly tragic, and a person's power is limited."

Qiu Muxing's voice faintly contained a condescending smell, "You walk on your Yangguan Road, I walk on my single-plank bridge, everyone will not interfere with the river, and they will be peaceful all the time? Why bother using a knife and a gun to make everyone unhappy? You said right, President Tang."

Slap!

Tang Tianyou hung up the phone directly, no interest in continuing to listen to him, and then he put his phone in his pants pocket: "Now do you know who is the real murderer, right?"

Ma Bolai didn't answer. He almost clenched his teeth, a trace of blood appeared on his eyes, his eyes were full of hatred. He was not sure who killed his parents.

But when he heard the content of the phone call just now, his suspicion of Tang Tianyou had completely disappeared, and the answer was undoubtedly the murderer, Qiu Muxing!

"It's very painful, the heart is like it's torn apart by something." Tang Tianyou looked at Ma Bolai gently, "If I do it myself, you must be very unwilling to do it myself. Do you want to do it myself?"

Ma Bolai suddenly raised his head, with only determination in his eyes, which was a determination that no one could stop.
Chapter completed!