The New Year is 28th in Kyoto, and the New Year is full of flavor. In the middle of the night, there are still crowds everywhere on the streets, and the children's unrestrained laughter almost filled the entire street. However, Duanmu Jun's life was not good. Originally, Duanmu Jun should have had a reunion dinner with his family, and then went to his club to indulge indulge. However, everything turned into a dream bubble because of the old man's words.

The old man just said lightly: "Xiaojun, Lin Mutang is a little out of control recently, you can hit him!"

Duanmu Jun grew up in a political family, and his sense of politics was extremely keen. He immediately felt bad. Lin Mutang was pulled up by one hand, and he also sent someone to inquire about Lin Mutang's movements recently, which was indeed very unusual. After reminding the old man at home, Duanmu Jun hurried to the headquarters of Banyantang after dinner. As expected, Banyantang was brightly lit.

In Lin Mutang's office, Duanmu Jun sat on the boss's chair with a cold face, while Lin Mutang stood respectfully beside Duanmu Jun: "Young Master Jun, why are you here so late?" Lin Mutang brought a cup of Wuyi Mountain Dahong Pao with a flattering look.

Duanmu Jun snorted and said, "This is what I want to ask you. Why are you still here so late?"

"This..." Lin Mutang hesitated for a moment, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Duanmu Jun snorted coldly again: "Lin Mutang, what are you doing recently?"

"Mr. Jun, listen to me, listen to my explanation..."

Duanmu Jun simply put his legs on the desk and smiled and said, "You said, I see what kind of flowers you can say today. If you hide it a little, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Yes, yes, Jun Jun, actually this is the thing..." Anyway, the boss had already fallen, and Lin Mutang started talking without any scruples. However, Lin Mutang was not stupid. He did not talk about the Sky Plan and the Kiss of Death, but just focused on gold smuggling. However, this still made Duanmu Jun angry.

When Duanmu Jun immediately slapped the table and said, "You dare to hide such a big thing from me. You are so brave!"

Lin Mutang suddenly said with a bitter look on his face: "Young Master Jun, you don't know about the recent business. Yipinju has been suppressed very hard, and the expenses at home are really... That's why I remembered this."

Duanmu Jun smiled fiercely and said, "Are you blaming me for being too expensive?"

"I dare not, I dare not! I absolutely don't mean this!" Lin Mutang explained quickly.

"Nothing is the best!" Duanmu Jun snorted and asked again: "How long has this business been in progress?"

"Three years!" Lin Mutang dared not hide it and said directly.

"Three years!" Duanmu Jun sneered: "You are so hiding it. Your wings are hard now, and you don't even hide such a big thing!"

"this......"

Just as the two of them were hesitating, Lin Mutang's phone suddenly rang. Lin Mutang hesitated to look at the cell phone on the desktop, Duanmu Jun snorted coldly: "Come on!"

Lin Mutang picked up the phone and said fiercely: "Luo Yi, what's the situation? Have you received the goods?"

Luo Yi's urgent voice soon rang out from the other side of the phone: "Boss, the matter has been ruined!"

"What?" Lin Mutang was shocked and scolded: "How did you do things? More than fifty gunmen and you were unable to take that batch of goods. What's the use of supporting you?" Lin Mutang did not speak with Duanmu Jun on his back, but Duanmu Jun tightened his eyebrows, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart.

"Boss, listen to me. There are not many people over there. I see that they are about to succeed. I don't know where a group of people emerges. They are very powerful. They should be supernatural people. More than a dozen people killed all our brothers." Luo Yi's voice was trembling until now.

"What? How is this possible?" Lin Mutang took a breath and said fiercely: "You guys come back first!"

"Yes, boss!"

Duanmu Jun narrowed his eyes and said, "What happened?"

Lin Mutang sighed and said pale: "Young Master Jun, my action just now failed. Most of the power of the half-word hall was eliminated!"

"What?" Duanmu Jun jumped up and said, "What is the situation?"

Lin Mutang dared not hide it: "The boss has fallen. I want to take this opportunity to eat the gold. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen people were killed in the middle of the way, and all the gunmen I sent out made dumplings." He raised his head and Lin Mutang said with a sad look on his face: "Young Master Jun, do you really have so many powerful supernatural people in China?"

"You just said a dozen people?" Duanmu Jun pondered for a moment, asked with his hands behind his back.

Lin Mutang nodded and said, "Not bad, there are only a dozen people!"

Duanmu Jun snorted fiercely and hurriedly said, "Let your people come back quickly, don't ask for that batch of goods." As he said, Duanmu Jun pointed to Lin Mutang and warned: "You'd better be quieter during this period. Also, it's better not to hide what you just said, otherwise I can't save you!"

"I dare not, don't dare, don't worry, Young Master Jun!" Lin Mutang nodded quickly.

Duanmu Jun snorted and left Lin Mutang's office without looking back. There were more than a dozen people, and Duanmu Jun first thought of was naturally the Dragon Group or the Supernatural Institute. So the horror in his heart had slowly risen. If it was the Supernatural Institute, it would be easy. Once he met the Dragon Group, Lin Mutang would have to become a victim. However, who did this matter still needs to be proved.

After Duanmujun went out, Lin Mutang gasped and sat blankly at his desk, his eyes empty: "It's over, it's over, the ten-year memorial service is over!"

The sound of firecrackers outside kept hitting Lin Mutang's ears, but Lin Mutang could not hear them at all. I don't know how long it took, but the sound of cups and bowls shattered suddenly sounded in Lin Mutang's office, and Lin Mutang's hysterical roar.

After Duanmu Jun left the office, he quickly called a phone number, and a cold laugh sounded quickly from the other end of the phone: "Dunmu, why do you have time to call me?"

Duanmu Jun said nervously: "Xue, do you know the people from the Dragon Group?"

"What? I've fallen in love with which little girl again, and I want to use the dragon team to help you steal the bride?" The voice on the other end of the phone had a mockery.

"Don't joke, I'm serious about you. Did the Dragon Group make any big moves today?" Duanmu Jun asked carefully.

However, the voice on the opposite side was very playful: "If you want to talk about Tianjin Wei, then I can definitely tell you that it was indeed the Dragon Group who took action!"
Chapter completed!