Chapter 428 Collapse

At this moment, Mu Chunsheng seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

The pale lightning flashed wildly between the clouds, reflecting Mu Chunsheng's mottled face without any blood. He looked at the cold golden mask and was instantly shocked and broke out in a cold sweat!

After a short stagnation, he suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head frantically:

"No... This is impossible! We prepared a red sandalwood peace Buddha for you, this is not..."

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the audience, his eyes locked on the other four directors of the consortium!

Mu Chunsheng knew very well that what he had sent over was a genuine treasure Buddha statue, and the dead wood in front of him had a smooth and flat bottom. It was obvious that it was deliberately sawed off and trimmed into a shape that was very similar to the outline of the peace Buddha!

This could never be a misunderstanding. Someone must have secretly replaced his red sandalwood peace Buddha with the purpose of angering the special envoy and making him break with the Beidou Consortium completely! !

What a vicious calculation! What a vicious heart! !

Mu Chunsheng felt like he was going to explode. He looked at the four directors of the consortium and wanted to tear them into pieces on the spot... There was no doubt that the one who did this must be the other four opponents. They knew that he had no treasures that could compete with the red sandalwood peace Buddha, and they wanted to stop him from making friends with the special envoy, so they used this extremely despicable method!

But Mu Chunsheng didn't know which one of them was plotting against him... or were all four involved? ?

As for the other four directors of the consortium, their expressions were also very strange at the moment. Their thoughts were similar to Mu Chunsheng's. There must be someone secretly playing tricks... But seeing that the Beidou Consortium was defeated, they were also secretly happy in their hearts, and they all looked like they were waiting to see a good show.

At this moment, the invisible giant python entrenched on Zong Wen's shoulder opened its bloody mouth, and all the accumulated joy and happiness just now poured into his mind!

"Hahahahaha!" Zong Wen couldn't help laughing and clapping, "I thought you were going to take out something good, and it also 'symbolizes that our friendship with the special envoy will last forever no matter how many storms we go through'... Hahaha! Old Mu, it turns out that your friendship with the special envoy is just a piece of rotten wood?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the other directors of the consortium present could hardly hold back their smiles, only Mu Chunsheng stared at him, and his eyes seemed to want to eat him alive!

After Zong Wen finished laughing, he suddenly realized that something was wrong and immediately shut his mouth... He jumped out to mock Mu Chunsheng at this critical moment, even if it was not done by him, it would become his doing.

At this moment, on the auction desk, a page full of scripts gently turned back a page:

[△In the dense thunderstorm, a thunderbolt struck the top of the Red Dust Hotel, and the hotel's power supply system was instantly overloaded, and all the light bulbs in the venue exploded]

Boom--! !

The thunder roared again outside the window

The thunder was too close, as if it was right above everyone's head. The next moment, the lights of the entire banquet suddenly became as bright as fire, and then exploded with a burst of exclamations!

The broken light bulb remnants fell to the ground, and the entire banquet fell into darkness. Only a few French windows flashed palely in the sky full of thunder...

At this moment, in front of the central window, a golden mask exuded a suffocating sense of oppression in the flashing thunder.

"Beidou Consortium." A low voice echoed in the darkness, "You'd better give this special envoy an explanation..."

Mu Chunsheng's forehead was sweating wildly. At this moment, he no longer had the confidence that he could control the special envoy when he first entered the door. Instead, he had an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis.

According to the original script, they would not be in any danger if they just tried to please the envoy and delayed the deal... But playing tricks on the envoy in public would be a completely different matter... The envoy was domineering, and if he was really angered, the entire Beidou Financial Group might be slaughtered!

"Mr. Envoy!! Please listen to my explanation! This is definitely not the red sandalwood Buddha of Peace that I want to give you! Someone secretly swapped it out! Someone wants to sow discord between us and the envoy!!" Mu Chunsheng's voice was trembling, and he was so excited that he almost stood up from his wheelchair on the spot.

Under the golden mask, the pupils reflecting the lightning narrowed slightly, "Oh? Who wants to harm you?"

Mu Chunsheng gritted his teeth, and his eyes instantly locked onto the guilty Zong Wen in the audience, and a murderous intent spread wildly in his heart!

"Old man... I'm sick, not dead! You dare to plot against my Beidou Group, I will not let you leave this door today!!"

Mu Chunsheng started out as a gangster, and now he is seriously ill and dying. He is in a desperate situation and has nothing to fear. His anger is out of control. He smashed the wine glass in his hand and shouted:

"Come on! Kill this old man!"

The next moment, dozens of Beidou Group's bodyguards rushed into the venue, each with a weapon. Some of them are Shinto owners, exuding a terrifying aura, and went straight to surround Zong Wen!

The Huadu Group, of course, would not sit idly by. The people who had been waiting in the hotel lobby followed and rushed in. They were in a stalemate with the Beidou Group's people, and a war was about to break out!

The dinner, which was originally a happy one, completely fell apart when Chen Ling pulled down the white cloth, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the whole venue.

"Old Mu! What are you crazy about! I didn't do this!" Zong Wen didn't expect things to develop to this point, and he immediately glared at Mu Chunsheng and yelled.

"Who is it?! Who else could it be if not you?!!"

"Ask them! It wasn't me anyway!!" Zong Wen was a little anxious. Although he had a lot of men, they would definitely not be able to beat the desperate gang of Beidou Financial Group if they fought. If he didn't handle it well, he might really lose his life here... Mu Chunsheng was now a madman who was cornered and could do anything.

He seemed to remember something, and his eyes instantly locked onto Lu Yuanzheng, the director of Dinglu Financial Group beside him, and said in a cold voice:

"I remember that this restaurant is controlled by Lu Yuanzheng... Apart from him, who could have secretly exchanged the red sandalwood Buddha of Peace?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Lu Yuanzheng's heart skipped a beat, and the next moment he noticed that Mu Chunsheng's cold eyes were locked on him, which was the eyes of a leopard wanting to eat people.

"It's not me!! Damn it! Didn't we reach a consensus?! What good will this do for me?!"

"On the surface, you tricked us into reaching a consensus, and then you secretly made a move to induce the special envoy to massacre the Beidou Consortium... Don't you Dinglu Consortium like this kind of insidious trick the most? In the previous Liuzhen incident, wasn't it you who fanned the flames behind the scenes and wanted to kill our Huadu?"

"It's not me! It's really not me... What good will it do for me to get rid of the Beidou Consortium?! If we really want to talk about the motive, Paradise is still the most suspicious, right?! As long as the Beidou Consortium falls, they can take over Beidou's business in the first place. They are mortal enemies!"

"What?! What does this have to do with me..."

"..."

In the dark venue, thunder roared continuously. In this suffocating and oppressive environment, the suspicions of several major consortiums towards each other were completely ignited. The "alliance" that was not solid to begin with collapsed with a light tap from Chen Ling. They even started to fight against each other.

Angry questions echoed in the darkness. In this chaotic venue, the golden mask that seemed to be forgotten by everyone seemed to slightly narrow its playful eyes in the flickering pale lightning...

"The show... begins."