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Chapter 207 Farce Ending

Doing unrighteous things will lead to death!

Director Sun's eyelids were twitching. He never expected the other party to be so powerful.

But... I only took over a villa given by Wu Tianhe soon, and he and the Wu family were already grasshoppers on the same rope!

Director Sun gritted his teeth and looked up: "These are all false accusations. All the documents are forged. Come here, control them all. All the computers and files are checked on the spot. Destroy what should be destroyed!"

hehe!

Chen Qingzhi shook his head: "This is a desperate situation. Director Sun, believe it or not, I will start a live broadcast here, so that friends in Suzhou can see what you do!"

Director Sun jumped up directly, his fingers poked Chen Qingzhi's nose: "I'll do whatever the hell I want. Come on, please, block all the signals for me, hurry up, put away all their phones first."

Yan Feiying laughed and pointed his hand at his head: "Since you came in, all the live broadcast systems here have been turned on. Your performance just now has already become a hot search."

This live broadcast has caused an uproar in the entire Suzhou!

The camera almost directly pointed at Director Sun, making his words and deeds into a close-up. On the contrary, Chen Qingzhi behind the scenes could only hear the sound and not see anyone.

The people in the building were completely panicked. Director Sun took out his cell phone and looked at it, almost fainting.

He is really going to fight to the death now and draws out his gun.

"Director... Put down the gun quickly, it's still broadcasting!" His subordinates screamed and rushed up, desperately pulling him.

A farce ends here.

Before Director Sun's men left the building, people from the Suzhou Discipline Inspection Department and the Anti-Corruption Investigation Department appeared, and without hesitation, they controlled all the borers.

Chen Qingzhi stood on a high place and watched this scene silently.

Yan Feiying and a group of executives are now convinced by him, and they are all extremely happy.

"Don't be too happy too early. These are just small fish. If Wu Tianhe is so unscrupulous in Suzhou, he must have a super big protective umbrella on it!"

Just as Chen Qingzhi punished the Wu family's umbrella, a special helicopter landed on Suzhou's private tarmac.

An old man in Zhongshan suit walked downstairs, his face blushed and looked at least seventy years old.

The old man was followed by two orderly soldiers, and he was obviously from the military and had a good status.

Then, another middle-aged man in casual clothes walked off the helicopter.

The man has square faces and a pair of introverted eyes. He is a master of martial arts and has a temperament similar to Yan Feiying.

He stepped forward a few steps and followed the old man closely: "Father, you haven't come out to walk around for several years. This time, you're so high-profile for an inexplicable young man?"

He was a little worried: "You have not arrived in Suzhou yet, and many military uncles and uncles were alarmed. This is not good. People think something big is going to happen in Suzhou."

The old man has indeed rarely come out over the years. Every time he comes out, it will happen that earth-shaking events happen.

But he was very excited at this moment: "Xiao Si, your official position is getting older and older, and you have become the governor of the Jiangnan region, but these are all mundane affairs. You must know that there are many hidden forces in this world. In the face of those forces, our Gongsun family is as fragile as white paper."

He snorted coldly: "The biggest backer for the Gongsun family to reach today is the land of Zhongnan!"

The middle-aged man dared not say much, but he still didn't agree with his expression.

"Why, do you think my uncle is too young? It's aggrieved to call him "Uncle Master"?"
Chapter completed!
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