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Chapter 1294 Do we have to die?

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    The sun is at its peak!

    Only this idiom can describe the Huo family¡¯s current influence in Beitai.

    Especially Huo Tingshen, the second-generation eldest son of the Huo family, is not only the son-in-law of the Fusang royal family, but also one of the three major forces of the Emperor's Eye Society and a confidant of the patriarch of the Moses family. He is only thirty-two years old, but his future is destined to be brilliant.

    Future achievements will definitely far exceed those of our ancestors!

    The second son, Huo Tingshen, although his future is far less than that of his eldest brother, is still quite outstanding.

    Today he is about to marry his newlywed wife, Zhuang Yueming, the apple of the Beitai banker's eye.

    The banker is in Beitai and is the second largest family after the Huo family.

    Normally, when Huo Tingqing gets married, Huo Tingshen, his brother, has to go home.

    ¡°As a result, he didn¡¯t even get a call back, let alone someone coming back.

    The Huo family's statement to the outside world is that the eldest son of the Huo family is a confidant of the patriarch Moses and serves as the chief security guard. Of course, his work cannot be affected just because his brother is getting married.

    After all, a hair of Mr. Alexander¡¯s hair is more important than the second young master and his wife of the Huo family combined!

    These words are good for deceiving outsiders, but they cannot deceive Meng Xianfeng.

    The Meng family, who have been stationed at Huo Mansion for generations, seem to be their long-term employees.

    But within the aristocratic circle in Beitai, everyone knew about the relationship between Meng Xianfeng and Huo Gong. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were as close as brothers.

    For many years, the Meng family has always been responsible for the safety of the Huo family.

    Mr. Huo trusted Meng Xianfeng more than he trusted his two sons.

    After all, the two sons have been fighting openly and secretly over the years in order to compete for the position of the head of the family.

    "If one day, the second son imitates Li Shimin and makes some changes, kills Huo Tingshen and then forces Huo Gong to retire, he will not find it strange.

    But Mr. Huo believed that even if he put a knife on Meng Xianfeng's neck, he would not bite him!

    In short, Meng Xianfeng has a very high status in the Huo family, and he even knows many things that the Huo family does not know.

    Huo Tingqing got married, but Huo Tingshen didn't come back and didn't even make a phone call, which was to express his deep dissatisfaction with Mr. Huo.

    According to Huo Tingshen's wishes, when Huo Laoer gets married, he can find a beautiful girl from his small house in Beitai.

    Why are you looking for the daughter of the second richest family in Beitai?

    ??????????????Aren't you deliberately supporting the second child and competing with him for power?

    That¡¯s what Mr. Huo thinks!

    Growing up, the heads of the Huo family all experienced brothers killing each other since childhood.

    Survival of the fittest!  !

    Only the winner who eliminates others will be qualified to become the head of the Huo family.

    Mr. Huo also grew up on this road.

    The brothers who competed with him for the headship of the family back then are now all side branches. They are kept in captivity like pigs. As long as they are alive, there is no need to worry about it.

    As for the Meng family, whoever becomes the head of the family will be absolutely loyal and will never participate in the "fight for position".

    Meng Xianfeng quickly walked into the study, filled some water for Mr. Huo, and then said: "Mr. Huo, you'd better take a rest. I found that your energy has not been very good since yesterday."

    "I am not tired."

    Mr. Huo raised his hand: "Xianfeng, sit down and talk. You are tired of the second son's wedding. You are busy with other things."

    "I'm alright."

    Meng Xianfeng, a tall man, was not polite. He sat in front of Mr. Huo and asked in a tentative tone: "Do you want me to call Ting Shen?"

    Mr. Huo shook his head slowly: "No need. Xianfeng, actually many days ago, I was always inexplicable and frightened."

    Meng Xianfeng analyzed: "Mr. Huo, maybe it's because we suffered a huge loss in the Roman bet this time?"

    No one knows how much real money the Huo family in Beitai made in the Rome betting game that just ended.

    But Meng Xianfeng can connect Huo Gong's panic with this deficit, which is enough to prove that it is an astronomical figure.

    But Mr. Huo smiled: "As long as the Huo family maintains its current momentum, it will come back after all the money has been spent."

    ¡°What he said is absolutely correct.

    Although the banker did not know how much the Huo family had lost in this bet, it was revealed in advance that Zhuang Yueming would be getting married with a dowry worth two billion US dollars.

    ¡°Ordinary people have to spend money to marry a wife.

    The Huo family is making money!

    Isn¡¯t this because the Huo family is in the ascendant and deserves the favor of all the bookmakers?

    ???.

    But when Huo Tingqing said it, he still couldn't accept it.

    Huo Tingqing looked at Mr. Huo, but there was no mercy in his eyes.

    There is only unspeakable schadenfreude!

    He raised his hand, took Meng Xianfeng's pistol and threw it on the table.

    Meng Xianfeng was completely frightened at this moment.

    "The whole family of Mr. Huo is going to die, so will Meng Jinghun, who helped Huo Ting go on a mission and ambushed Li Xiao and others, bring disaster to the Meng family?"  ?

    Answer¡ª¡ª

    boom!  !

    With a loud noise, the study door was kicked open hard.

    Then, a dozen black guns were pointed at the house.

    Huo Tingqing immediately bent down, lowered his head, turned and walked to the door, and said respectfully: "Miss, Elder Halia, this is my father. That is Meng Jingxun's father, Meng Xianfeng."

    Mr. Huo¡¯s dull eyes turned slightly and looked out the door.

    Outside the door, a dozen men in black with guns surrounded two women.

    One old and one young.

    The young girl, the East Asian face that Mr. Huo is most familiar with, is standing in front.

    The older woman has a high nose, deep eyes, and gray hair.

    There is no doubt that the girl with a cold expression and red eyes is the eldest lady of the Marco family.

    The silver-haired old woman is Elder Haliya next to Alexander.

    In addition to the two of them, Mr. Huo also saw the top secret service leader in Beitai.

    Without the assistance of the head of the Beitai special service, even if Elder Halia came in person, it would definitely be a lot of trouble to cooperate with Lu Ziqi to take down Huo Tingshen's group and Meng Jinghun's family of more than 20 people.

    Of course, Huo Tingqing also played a key role in this.

    If he hadn¡¯t been the ¡°internal response¡±, how could Huo Mansion have been surrounded by people silently?

    Mr. Huo spoke again, still to his son: "Can I know when you started getting in touch with Elder Haliya?"

    Elder Haliya spoke: "In fact, long before the Roman gambling began, the patriarch saw that Huo Ting had evil intentions and sent me to summon Huo Tingqing secretly."

    "I see."

    Mr. Huo understood, and then looked at Lu Ziqi: "Miss, do the Huo family members of our branch have to die?"

    Lu Ziqi looked at Mr. Huo with an expressionless face. After a moment, she said calmly: "Crow."

    The crow nodded immediately: "Yes."

    "For the sake of his age, give him a good time."

    After Lu Ziqi finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the stairs: "The other thirty-four people have all had their legs broken. They will be packed in boxes before dawn and shipped to Rome by air."

    "yes!"

    Crow raises his hand!

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