After the meeting, Qian Yumo, Luo Nanfeng and Luo Jin also left the conference room. After all, they were the protagonists of the memorial service, and this scene must continue.

Luo Qi and others naturally had to cooperate in the play. At this moment, they looked at Qian Yumo without any of the previous contempt, and replaced by the fear of the poison.

After going downstairs all the way, Jiang Qilin left here directly, returned to the criminal police team but coordinated the work she should do.

Su Rui said that the task is undoubtedly very difficult now. The first thing is that she must pretend to be Zhang Hua, after all, this scene must continue.

In addition to pretending to be Zhang Hua, someone naturally needs to pretend to be Luo Jianming, and this task eventually fell on Lin Fan.

Fortunately, Luo Jianming didn't need to show up now, so after Su Rui helped Lin Fan disguise, Lin Fan's first thing was to help Mo Fei deal with his serious injuries.

Now Mo Fei is completely relying on one breath, and with the end of the incident, Mo Fei's tone is also leaking.

puff!!!

Sitting on the bed in the lounge, May I just had luck and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell softly on the bed.

"Hey! Why are you going to do it?" Seeing Mo Fei's appearance, Lin Fan sighed, and also placed him flat on the bed, then unbuttoned his shirt.

Most of Mo Fei's injuries were internal injuries. Originally, his previous injuries were not very good. In addition, the injuries caused by forceful use of power not of his level were not his level, so now his meridians and internal organs have suffered varying degrees of damage.

Fortunately, I have been soaking in the hot spring on the mountain since I was a child. The system has surpassed the ordinary people. With the old man's special exercise, he can bear these injuries. If it were an ordinary person, it would be enough to die three times.

After taking out the silver needle bag, Lin Fan also began to condition Mo Fei.

...

Everyone left, and in the huge office, only Luo Renxian and Long Zhan were left.

Luo Renxian sat quietly in a wheelchair, looking at the view outside the window, without too many expressions on his face, just like a peaceful old man resting.

However, he still felt uncomfortable. Regardless of whether there was someone in charge later, Luo Jianming's grandson was dead after all, and Zhang Hua's daughter-in-law was also dead.

More importantly, through this incident, plus the evidence in his hands, it can be proved well that his son Luo Wen was indeed killed by Zhang Hua.

As an old man in his seventies, Luo Renxian has become indifferent to life and death, but what any old man can't bear is the sadness of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Now Luo Renxian has endured such grief three times in a row. He is indeed a tycoon of the business world, but he is even more an old man who is afraid of losing.

"Old brother! Relax! Luo Jin, Nanfeng and Yumo are still there! Life still has hope! What's more, No. 1 also hopes you can be healthy!"

"Hey!" After sighing, Luo Renxian looked at the view outside the window and asked Long Zhan: "No. 1 asked you to come back. Is it about that matter? Is it confirmed?"

After hearing Luo Renxian's inquiry, Long Zhan's face also felt solemn, and then nodded and said, "It's indeed confirmed! We have at least three years and up to five years!"

"Three or five years!" After hearing Long Zhan's answer, Luo Renxian was also a little dazed, and then lamented: "It seems that it is really inevitable! His Highness Qin Guang is still there.

I have revealed some of it, and the time is similar to what you said!"

The expression on his face changed slightly, and Long Zhan's eyes were filled with helplessness. Then he said, "No. 1 asked me to come back to deal with your family's affairs. The next thing needs your strong cooperation! It's time to reserve what you should have!"

"How much do you need to reserve?" With his eyes closed, Luo Renxian also asked Long Zhan behind him.

"Conservatively estimated, it takes ten million people, a ten-year amount!" As he answered Luo Renxian's question, Long Zhan's face was also full of helplessness towards reality.

"Ten million people!" After hearing this number, Luo Renxian's face immediately showed a hint of horror. Then he turned around the wheelchair and stared at Long Zhan and asked, "Has the matter reached this level? Is it only ten million in such a huge Yanhuang Kingdom?"

Looking at Luo Renxian's surprised expression, Long Zhan said helplessly: "I know what you mean by brother! Even if you are asked to prepare for 50 million people, you can prepare for ten years. But at that time, can we really control the overall situation? After all, at that time, it is a time to truly test human nature. Survival of the fittest is also a choice we must make. No matter how much preparations are, we can only make those who are used to relying on others more. When it comes to that time, what we need most is united and self-reliant, right?"

After hearing Long Zhan’s words, Luo Renxian also showed a very desolate expression on his face. He knew exactly what Long Zhan said, and then shook his head helplessly.

"Hey! What should be come is always coming! I'll prepare according to this amount! Fortunately, the Luo family's industry is large enough, and it's enough to take out one-fifth of it!"

"Thank you, brother!" Looking at Luo Renxian in front of him, Long Zhan stood up straight and saluted him.

"Don't rush to thank me first! I'll do something bad for you next, and see if you can replace No. 1 and make this decision!" Waving at Long Zhan, a meaningful expression also appeared on Luo Renxian's face.

"Old brother, do you want to take revenge!?" Realizing what Luo Renxian meant, Long Zhan also asked back.

With a calm expression on his face, Luo Renxian explained: "It's not a question of revenge or not! It's just to make those people feel more awake, and also give one, a reason to do it! It's even more for the future reserves and collect some funds back! It's also to let this materialistic world see the essence of some things clearly! Tell me! I want to reduce the price of real estate outside the Luo family by 10% and sell them all!"

"Reduce the price by 10%, sell it!!?This...!" Hearing Luo Renxian's words, Long Zhan was stunned and said excitedly: "Old brother, if you do this, you may have an irreversible chain reaction! I'm afraid we can't bear this revenge!"

"Haha! You misunderstood! And I have already said that this is an opportunity!" After a smile on his face, Luo Renxian continued to explain: "If I don't reduce the amount by 10%, can No. 1 find a reason to target those two parties? This is the opportunity I created! And you know what these real estate mean in three or five years! But people nowadays don't know, so we should give them a profound lesson, and I am not for the sake of interests, but just to recover funds and better reserve those things. Although you say that preparing 150,000 people is the amount of the year, I still want to prepare more!"

Turning his head and looking out the window again, Luo Renxian said with deep emotion: "Do you believe Long Zhan? After I lowered the price and sold it, those who thought it was

People with unique vision will become my takeover! And now, aren’t this the one who only cares about the world of houses, cars, and money? Are they the one who only cares about houses, cars, and money? Similarly, you think that people who are now only caring about houses, cars, and money, can they completely abandon family affection, feelings, conscience, and justice? In three to five years, can they withstand it? If you want a person to recognize his mistake and remember it forever, then only by amplifying this mistake and eventually forming irreversible trauma can this person remember it forever, right?"

After listening to these words from Luo Renxian quietly, Long Zhan fell into silence. At this moment, he could not refute Luo Renxian's words at all, because what Luo Renxian said was the facts in front of him.

After a moment of silence, Long Zhan finally said: "I can't decide on this matter alone. I need to inform No. 1 before I can give you a reply!"

"No problem! I think No. 1 won't refuse!" After saying indifferently, Luo Renxian looked at the sky outside the window and showed a meaningful expression on his face.

...

That night, a plane also landed on Shennong Airport, and then more than a dozen people got off the plane and were alerted.

Time was not long, and a man with a red face and a slightly bloated figure also walked off the plane. Beside the man, a figure about seventy years old, followed behind the man, and the position was just right where he could take action at any time.

After several black domestic sedans arrived and stopped, the man with a red face got into the car, and then the figure behind them also got into the same car.

"No. 1! Long Zhan's phone number!" After getting in the car, Bi Ting took out an encrypted mobile phone from his body and handed it to the man next to him with a red face, and this person was No. 1.

After receiving the call, No. 1 took the lead in asking about Luo Renxian's situation, and then the situation of the Luo family. After learning that everything had been handled, a slightly relaxed expression appeared on his face.

"No. 1! Mr. Luo, I want to do something..." In the following time, Long Zhan also told No. 1 about Luo Renxian's thoughts.

After listening to Long Zhan’s report, No. 1’s brow frowned slightly, and then fell into a brief meditation.

After a moment of silence, No. 1 also said simply: "Agree with Mr. Luo's affairs, and be prepared to deal with the impact, and put the reserves on the agenda as soon as possible!"

After hanging up the phone, No. 1 rubbed his eyebrows, then leaned against the seat, closed his eyes and rested, and was also thinking about the next series of things in his mind.

The convoy entered the mountains directly. After about two hours of driving, the convoy also stopped at the foot of a misty mountain.

After getting off the car, No. 1 looked up and then climbed the stairs of the mountain with Bi Ting's figure.

And when No. 1 climbed the stairs, the fog that filled the mountain road slowly dissipated, revealing the stone steps up the mountain.

After reaching the middle of the mountain, a crack about five feet wide blocked their way. There was no bridge on the crack, and only a rusty iron chain connected at both ends.

After stepping in front of the crack, No. 1 shouted in a deep voice: "I'm here to pay my respects today, and I'll give you a visit!"

The sound echoed in the mountains, and it was heard from afar, but there was no response.
Chapter completed!