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MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 498 The chess pieces cultivated by myself are sent to hell,
Chapter 498 How does it feel to be sent to **** by a chess piece cultivated by oneself?
"Hahahahahaha!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of crazy laughter in the silence, from a low laugh to a big one, and finally without any scruples.
In the conference room, which is already audible, it is piercing and clear.
Everyone looked for the prestige, Gu Shihuai, who was **** on the frame, looked reckless and arrogant. He looked at Gu Huan, his eyes were full of mockery:
"Young master, do you only know how to control violence with violence? What do I think your method is? It turns out that it's just a ridiculous show!"
"Want to kill chickens to scare monkeys? It's a pity, with your skill, I'm afraid you'll have to practice for half your life!"
Did you really think he was scared?
Before today's huge family meeting started, he had already met Gu Han at the place where Gu Zhi imprisoned him.
Her eyes were cold and cold. When she looked at him, she looked down from a height.
She said: "Uncle Shi Huai, how does it feel to be sent to **** by a chess piece that I cultivated by myself?"
In one word, he smashed all the flags he felt from Gu Zhi to victory.
All of this is still under the control of the old man.
What do you want to do, the head seat is already in your pocket, looking at the person in front of you, the old man with silver temples over fifty years old lowered his eyes and lifted his lips and smiled.
My dear Zhi'er, do you know that the real treasure is yourself?
"Gu Mu, do you know that you killed the person who loves you the most?"
He looked into the girl's eyes and asked her.
Yes, girly.
Such a girl is the existence of his constant madness later on.
When the heir Ding was there, and when his blood was not pure, he was not worthy of other people's status, but later he lost the direct heir Ding, and he didn't get half of the inheritance right!
All fell into the hands of this female doll!
At that time, a girl doll who was less than ten years old, how could he be reconciled!
"Uncle Huai may have made a mistake." The slender man looked at him, his eyes filled with cold sarcasm: "The person who loves me the most was stabbed by me and is still lying in the hospital."
She snorted lowly: "And the one you mentioned is just a prisoner who committed destruction in the name of love. She trapped herself in a dream woven with love. She has been insane to this day. Uncle Shihuai, as a guardian, you really It was a failure."
"The young master seems to be very confident," staring at her fixedly, Gu Shihuai squinted his eyes: "You don't worry if you come here now, Gu Zhi came to me and found everything?"
Unexpectedly, these words made the handsome and unruly person laugh, and the shallow arc of the corner of the mouth was suppressed, and turned into a cold straight:
"You know, she won't."
Gu Shihuai froze.
Yes, Gu Zhi would not.
Put him under house arrest in this dark basement, let nothingness and silence accompany him, go crazy in his old age, and become a dark maggot in the gutter.
This is the purpose of Gu Zhi.
She wants him to be what she used to be.
So, if it wasn't for the sudden intrusion of his place, he would feel that he was about to degenerate and perish in this endless silence.
The body dies, leaving only the soul.
Someone moved a chair, and Gu Han sat not far from Gu Shihuai, with slender fingers like jade on his lapped legs.
"I think Uncle Shi Huai is so smart, he should know why I came to you."
Gu Shihuai's back was already somewhat bent under the erosion of darkness.
He raised his cloudy eyes to look at her, and smiled: "We are all going to suffer together, young master, how can you leave me and Ah Zhi?"
Gu An's hands and fingers that had fallen on the edge of the chair curled up suddenly, and the Yin Fei in his eyes was like a tornado that was swirling, becoming intense and violent.
She stood up abruptly, looking down, blood dripping from her fingertips.
"The answer I want has never been unavailable!"
Looking at the back of the person going away, Gu Shihuai squinted his old eyes, "My young master, do you really think that the answer is liberation?"
Some things, knowing, are more painful than not knowing.
Several pairs of eyes in the conference room looked at the silver-haired old man with a slightly crazy expression.
already far from the person in memory.
He glanced at the people present and smiled: "Look, how many people really have a family in their hearts? If so, would the information in your hand be so thick?"
Looking at Gu'an, he said word by word, "Gu'an, as the head of the clan, you really failed!"
Turning her head to meet Shang Gu Shihuai's eyes, Gu Mu's eyelids were lifted, and the corners of her mouth seemed to curl up, as if she was smiling:
"What's wrong with me using violence to counter violence, can't I?"
She is old-fashioned, and she is the master of the clan. What are her methods? Does she need others to teach her how to do things?
"Uncle Huai, don't worry, the game has to be played slowly to be fun," she raised her eyebrows, and said recklessly, "If you lose, you can't fail. Only the superior can win."
Throwing the bloodthirsty pitch black on the table casually, his dull eyes fell in front of him, and his voice was slow: "Continue to read."
Received instructions, Gu Qi opened the file and continued.
"Gu Bozhen, in 2012, served as the head of the 12th branch of the collateral family. He took office for ten years. In 2017, in the name of an alliance project, he raised funds with the property under the name of the first branch of the family, Gu Shihuai, with a total amount of 2.7 billion. "
On the shelf, Gu Shihuai, who had just laughed at Gu Huan's play, suddenly froze, and looked at the indifferent person in the main seat.
These information should not be found out...
How can it be?
This time, what I read involves two people.
In front of the conference table, someone buried his head almost under the table, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
But still can't escape the fate of being stained with blood today.
Clicked his tongue, and murmured: "So, Uncle Shi Huai is also one of the people involved in the incident, so it was mentioned, right?"
She shook her head: "What should I do about this, Uncle Huai is not convenient to stab himself now, but the most important thing for our Gu family is fairness..."
Gu Han propped his chin, squinted his eyes and looked at the people present, thoughtfully: "So everyone thinks, what should we do? Hmm?"
Her lazy end sound is like a sharp-edged death talisman, which makes the neck chill.
No one is willing to rashly open their mouths to wade into this muddy water, because no one guarantees the conditions that can be violated by the so-called game today.
After all, no matter how loyal you are, no one is really clean and fearless.
You can't guarantee that the next one will be yourself.
Looking at the people sitting together but having their own thoughts, Ouyang Na chuckled softly.
No matter how united a family is, it is impossible to achieve unity in the end. Even if the people below are loyal, no one will easily break it in the face of an absolute situation.
She snapped her fingers, leaned lazily, went to see Gu Huan, and suggested with a smile on her lips:
"I think this is good, but if there are two or more names, then the punishment should be given to each other. This will just prevent everyone from shaking their hands and make the punishment fast and accurate."
People were almost silent, subconsciously breathing lighter.
It is unacceptable that a young girl can think of such a poisonous method.
To stab yourself, the hand may be lighter, and it is enough to meet the bleeding conditions given by Gu Huan, but if they stab each other, the strength of each other's strikes is not accurate.
Looking at Xiao Nizi's bright face, she pursed her lips: "That's it."
She turned her head to look at the person trembling like a sieve: "But our Uncle Shi Huai is inconvenient to move, so we can only trouble the Patriarch to work hard for him and himself."
Never suffered such insult before, Gu Shihuai's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth:
"Old and silent!"
He is the head of the dignified collateral lineage, but he was stabbed by a relative from a distant lineage who didn't know who Gada had come from. Such a shame can hardly be erased in a hundred years!
Guan, you are really good!
(end of this chapter)