Zhang Deyou, who was surrounded by his younger brothers, was instantly isolated in front of tens of thousands of people.
He had a feeling that he was the first to take the lead.
He looked very mighty.
Zhang Deyou was the only one who knew that this was He Anqi's ruse.
She wanted to incite her authority in Yuelong Trading Company. After all, he was a reclusive general manager. Tonight, he could gather so many people of Yuelong Company and the news that Kong Jiangying was killed was all out of nowhere. Once the time continued to delay, no one would listen to what he said. Anyway, it would be difficult for Yuelong Trading Company to start a war with the He family when the He family handled everything in the scene.
"That's enough!"
Zhang Deyou's face changed all of a sudden, and he shouted.
"What's wrong?" He Anqi smiled.
"You just want to buy some time, and
wait for your people to deal with the scene inside, and then remove the matter from your body. I tell you, I have arranged spies inside you. Kongsheng will be shot to death on the third floor! His body is still upstairs! Now all the disciples of the Jumping Dragon Trading Company are going up with me. If we can't find Kongsheng's body on it, I, Zhang Deyou, will kill you!"
"Charge for me!"
Zhang Deyou shouted, and at the same time, his followers standing beside him also shouted in chorus.
"Charge in and avenge Tredon's death!"
The scene, which had just been restored to dead, was instantly ignited. All the disciples of the Jumping Dragon Trading Company stared at Zhang Deyou with their eyes wide open, holding their baseball bats in their hands. They were going to follow Zhang Deyou to rush in.
"Who dares!"
He Anqi frowned and stood in the middle of the door. But this time, her voice was quickly drowned in the noise of the crowd. Looking at the disciples of the tens of thousands of Flying Dragon Trading Company coming over like dark clouds, He Anqi raised her hand and pointed the cabin to the night sky and directly knocked the trigger.
Bang!Bang!Bang! Bang!
He Angie had used up all the bullets in her hand, but it was no longer enough to stop the tens of thousands of trade disciples from charging towards her. In a moment of desperation, He Anqi frowned and was about to dial the number on her phone.
"Since you don't listen to Boss He, you should know the badge, right?"
A clear voice came from behind him.
Out of the corner of He Anqi's eye, she saw a cone- shaped wooden token with a Brock head totem in a hand, shining in her ear.
"This is the Dragon- Leaping Token, Kong Jiangying's stuff. Don't tell me you don't know what it is?"
Jason came out of the gate of the new chemical city, holding a wooden token representing Kong Jiangheng's identity and standing beside He Anqi.
"F*ck, it's too hard to find. Kong Jiangwan didn't bring it with him. He went to the safe in his house to find it. Fortunately, it didn't take too long. Are you all right? There are so many people at the door."
Jason was also shocked by the scene at the door.
He came back by helicopter.
On the plane, they could see clearly how a new chemical city was surrounded by more than 10,000 people.
It was as if countless ants were working together to form an apple core.
It was so spectacular that Jason watched it for a long time on the helicopter. Then, he asked the pilot to drive the plane to the apron on the top of the new medical building and came over with a wooden board.
"What, after looking for so long, have you found Sun Ruhai?" He Anqi breathed a sigh of relief. Even she could not defend against the ten thousand people at the scene. Now with the wooden token Jason brought, she should be able to hold on for a while and wait for Sun Ruhai to come.
"I've found it, but there's something wrong with the people here. We'll have to wait for a bit before they can arrive." Jason said.
"What's the problem?" He Anqi asked.
Although it was dark and far away, it was hard to distinguish the authenticity of the token, Jason's words still rang in many people's ears.
"Whether the token is true or not, I think it's better to ask Mr. Sun to do such a big thing in person. Anyway, the whole New Nolan City has been surrounded by us. Even if we want to do something inside, we can't leave before we see Kong Sheng."
Some elders who had more experience in the trade industry of the leap- dragon also calmed down at this time and began to analyze.
"Yes, we only heard about Kong Sheng's murder on the phone. If the He family did it, they would certainly not dare to do it in their own territory. However, if the He family caused Kong Sheng's death in Xinhai City because of themselves, we will never let him go!"
"Well, why don't we send a representative in and check out the water on the third floor mentioned by Manager Zhang? If there is anything wrong, he can tell us. In this way, the relationship between the two families will not be affected, and we can know that we are eager to get the answer now. What do you think of this suggestion?"
"I agree!"
"I agree with that as well!"
"Yes, I do!"
For a moment, the voice of choosing representatives was heard in the whole crowd.
Jason nodded. Since it was a representative, it must be someone with high prestige in the Yuelong Trading Company. He didn't believe that Zhang Deyou would have this ability. Even if he came alone, he was afraid that he wouldn't dare to do it.
Compared with Jason's face, Zhang Deyou was not calm.
He was very clear about his reputation in the company. It was good enough for him to be the general manager all the time. It was impossible for him to expect them to choose him as the representative.
"It's like this..."
Zhang Deyou opened his mouth, but was directly interrupted by the loud cheers of the crowd behind him.
"We choose Meng Xiang as our representative. Let's go to the new chemical city to check out the scene!"
Under Jason's surprised gaze, the mighty crowd spread out in an orderly manner. A white-haired old man in a black Tang suit with a crutch in his hand walked step by step from the crowd to Jason.
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