Chapter 317

Ding Dabao, the president of the Green Leopard Association, was sweating constantly on his frightened face, and all his clothes were soaked in that instant.

He couldn't imagine, who and what forces could do these things to the people of his Green Leopard Society at the same time?

At the same time, how powerful was the force that killed his subordinates? He couldn't imagine anyone else who could do such a thing, could it be a ghost?

No, he doesn't believe in ghosts and ghosts. Over the years, he has offended many people on the Dao, and it is not overnight for those people to deal with the Green Leopard Club, but such a thing happened tonight.

If someone suddenly shot at him, would he die like those subordinates?

Ding Dabao was instantly surrounded by fear, and he was sweating constantly.

He didn't dare to call the police because he was involved in this line of business, and the dead subordinates had never done anything good. If the police really went to investigate, the Green Leopard Club would not need to exist.

So when someone is killed, he still has to hold back and can't speak, and he has to deal with the aftermath so that the police can't find it.

Ding Dabao slammed into the underground of Beiquan City, the first time he was too frightened, the first time he was so aggrieved and uncomfortable, he couldn't do anything.

"President, could it be that Jun Mohan is still alive and he did it?"

Ding Dabao suddenly thought of Jun Mohan, the legendary young master of the imperial capital who was known for his ruthlessness since childhood.

The rumors were rumors, he didn't believe them very much, plus Qing used huge sums of money to buy Jun Mohan's life, and there were more powerful forces infiltrating in, so he didn't refuse.

It's also because he's used to being complacent over the years, but he doesn't know that Jun Mohan is not someone he can mess with.

"How could it be him, how could he still be alive!"

"President, none of the people we sent to kill him came back, including the two top killers arranged above. Could it be that the mission failed and was killed by Jun Mohan."

Ding Dabao trembled, he thought about it, it was really possible, "Now that he is alive, he obviously already knows what we are going to do, he is going to kill me, old man, what shall we do next? I still Can't die!"

"President, this Jun Mohan is a very ruthless character. I have also heard a gossip, which may be useful."

"Now the King Kingdom Yongjun of our empire came to power through a usurpation coup. During the coup d'etat more than 20 years ago, I heard that the previous King Guoying had a son and escaped. More than 20 years ago, now this A monarch secretly kills a child of a few years of age he suspects, and according to the time, he is about the same age as Jun Mohan."

Ding Dabao was shocked: "You mean, old gentleman, can we deliberately say that this Jun Mohan is the son of Jun Guoying? Is this feasible? Jun Mohan is obviously the son of Marshal Jun, and I heard that Marshal Jun is extremely fond of this son. Doted on, infatuated with his mother, and never remarried for so many years."

"President, now it seems that Jun Mohan's power and ability are very strong, and the only person who can move him is the highest-ranking Guoyongjun, we can turn the fake news into real, with Guoyongjun's suspicion and jealousy, definitely It will kill Jun Mohan."

Ding Dabao's eyes flashed, "It's better to use a knife to kill, or to use the king's hand, haha, okay, old gentleman, this is a good idea, if you die or I die, I naturally want Jun Mohan to disappear."

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Jun Mohan took off the eavesdropping device in his ear, and then stepped down from the top floor of the building. His clothes were windy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Every step seemed to be bloodthirsty.