Chapter 898 You Lose Your Conscience

Chapter 898 You Lose Your Conscience

In the living room, He Chen frowned, biting the cigarette holder and grinding his teeth.

Then he heard Zhuifeng reply as a matter of course: "The first time is raw and the second time is familiar."

Zhuifeng secretly looked at He Chen's face while talking, he suspected that Brother Chen wanted to win love with a knife, and there was evidence.

He Chen's handsome face was gloomy and cold, recalling the scene where Yin Mo and Zhui Feng were talking and laughing happily, his displeasure became more and more intense.

Of course he is no stranger to this feeling. His prey is coveted by others, but the other party is an acquaintance, who can beat and scold, but cannot be beaten to death.

Seeing that He Chen's expression was getting more and more strange, Zhui Feng silently took two steps back, "Brother Chen, they are all men, it's fair..."

Before he could say the word 'competition', He Chen took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, his brows were gloomy, "Are you talking about fairness with me?"

Chasing the wind and pursing his lips, he felt that the road ahead in life was bleak and bumpy.

So that in the future, Chasing the Wind, every time he meets a girl, he will question her carefully.

For example: "Do you know the overlord of Nanyang?"

For example: "Do you know He Chen in Chengxi?"

Another example: "The four bosses in Nanyang, East, West, North, South, which one do you know? If you don't know each other, let's talk about life?"

On the other side, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked into the living room with their fingers clasped together.

Jin Rong raised his eyelids, and immediately sat sideways with a straight face, leaving them with a cold and ruthless back of the head.

Li Qiao glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, expressionless, "Who gave you the bombing software?"

Her mobile phone has not stopped until now, and her WeChat keeps repeating a sentence: Hurry up and let me go home.

Hearing the sound, Mochizuki's eyelids twitched, thinking something was wrong, and turned around to try to escape.

But Jin Rong answered every question: "Watching the moon."

full moon:"……"

Lord Rong, you have a fucking conscience!

When you asked me to bomb the software, you didn't say that the target of the bombing was Madam.

Li Qiao glanced quietly at Mochizuki, who quickly lowered her head and changed the subject, "Ma'am, the people in the mountains found three."

"How is it going?"

Mochizuki nodded sternly, "I checked them, and they were all killed by one shot. I sent them to the funeral parlor at the foot of the mountain with Zhuifeng for temporary release."

Li Qiao walked to the sofa and sat down, propped her forehead and thought for a few seconds, "Look for a black Honda car with the license plate number."

Several people in the living room looked at Li Qiao for a moment, Mochizuki frowned, "Ma'am, do you want... a deck?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao turned on the phone and looked through the chat records with Li Shaoquan a few months ago.

Soon, she found a surveillance video, and intercepted the license plate number of a Honda car from it and sent it to Mochizuki, telling her softly, "Find the same type of car and license plate number as soon as possible."

Mochizuki left the living room in response, he must find the Honda car in the shortest possible time to make up for it.

Zhuifeng wanted to follow out, but after taking a step, he heard He Chen speak in a low voice, "Portugal Bank is busy at the end of the year, so lend me Zhuifeng."

This is a standard declarative sentence.

Shang Yu unbuttoned his sleeves, rolled them up slowly, "He Ao isn't here?"

"I'm too busy." He Chen leaned lazily on the sofa, his eyes fell on Zhuifeng, "He's been busy recently, so he happened to go over to help."

Zhuifeng was dumbfounded, what kind of robbery is this?

Shang Yu looked up at He Chen, his thin lips slightly raised, "Three months' bonus."

He Chen sneered, "I'll give him six months."

On the side, Luo Yu and Liu Yun drooled with envy.

Although Zhuifeng is unwilling, who would have trouble with money.

So, he readily agreed, turned around and raised his feet, ready to go upstairs.

He Chen stared at his back, paused every word, "Portugal is in the west of the city."

"I know." Zhuifeng nodded, and continued to walk upstairs, "I'll say goodbye to Momo."

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, looked around, and said with a smile: "Zhuifeng, help me get her some fruit."

"Oh, yes, ma'am."

Zhuifeng spun his feet and went to the restaurant in a hurry.

He Chen: "..."

...

A day later, the Spiritual Career Center of the British Emperor's House of Lords issued a statement at 8:00 am.

Condemn and refute the Global Agency's smearing of the archbishop a few days ago.

He also emphasized that the news of the archbishop's murder of siblings was maliciously fabricated.

The article not only sharply accused the Global Agency, but also announced that the archbishop's younger brother is currently living in Parma, and the so-called mutilation of siblings is completely fabricated.

It is worth mentioning that, at the bottom of the article, a seemingly nonsensical scanned document is inexplicably attached.

The document is a member of the Royal Cavalry named Landis, a letter of office in the Charman family.

Netizens left messages asking who Landis is.

Some aides who supported the archbishop also issued statements one after another, condemning the Global Agency.

The Crown Prince George also posted a short statement on his personal social platform, demanding an immediate apology from the Global Agency and stopping the deliberate rumors against the archbishop.

Among them, MP Andrew, who is most likely to be elected as the speaker of the House of Commons, also publicly expressed his belief in the archbishop.

The public reprimand of many staff members of the House of Representatives caused Universal News to be criticized by the public for a while.

Some people even went to leave a message on the official website of the Global News Agency, asking them not to be afraid, to face the Crown Prince with evidence of mutilating siblings.

Global Press: "..."

At the same time, the atmosphere in the magnificent hall of Charman Manor showed a strange stalemate.

After reading the article in the House of Lords, Xiao Hongdao put down his iPad casually, with his usual calm and indifferent expression.

Xiao Yehui had already rushed back from the parliament building, and Xiao Yeyan sat beside him with his head down and played with his mobile phone, having nothing to do with himself.

Ming Dailan held a delicate teacup and sipped tea gracefully.

At this moment, Xiao Yehui touched the white glove on his left hand, and spoke unhurriedly, "It's really surprising that Andrew would speak for the Archbishop of the House of Lords."

Xiao Yeyan also looked at Ming Dailan in feigned surprise, "I remember that Mrs. Andrew and our mother are best friends, this time... did she tell you in advance?"

Ming Dailan put down the teacup, looked up at the eyes of several people, and shook her head without changing her expression, "If she told me, I would not have told you. Besides, I couldn't help her with the painting she wanted If you take a picture of it, it might be because you hate me."

Xiao Hongdao comforted him at the right time, "It doesn't matter, a painting can test Andrew's mind, and it's not a loss."

Ming Dailan frowned, picked up the iPad and glanced at it, "The decision-making position of the upper house is not as good as that of the lower house. If Andrew is really elected as the speaker of the lower house, it may be very bad for us."

Xiao Yehui raised his lower lip cryptically, "Whether Andrew can be elected is still unknown. I think it's better to strike while the iron is hot. It's better for you to come forward and announce the truth of the year than to be restrained by others."

Ming Dailan raised her head, her expression slightly restrained, "Do you want the Charman family to openly oppose the Crown Prince?"

Xiao Yehui pursed his lips and said nothing, but Xiao Hongdao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Alan, push me back to the room."