The night is a bit dark tonight, probably because of the cloudy sky. The moon and stars are all gone. This casts a mysterious veil on the dark night, which seems to indicate that something will happen tonight...

When An Mochen's car arrived at the entrance of the small factory, several black cars also stopped. [ ] An Mochen put away his usual bohemian attitude, and his handsome face looked serious and calm as never before.

He looked at several cars parked right in front, and several figures were getting out of the cars. He turned back and looked at Mr. Yao worriedly: "Grandpa, it seems they are coming well prepared tonight."

Mr. Yao looked at the formation outside the car window and sneered calmly: "Although grandpa is half buried in the loess, this old life cannot be taken away by anyone who wants it. Don't worry."

An Mochen nodded, looked at the people walking in front of him, got out of the car, and walked towards them.

"An Mochen, what are you doing here?" The leader was a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He was not tall and had a slight build, but his small eyes looked bright. He saw that the person coming was Yao.

An Mochenshi, Vice President of the Group

, a little smile appeared on his face. He was somewhat familiar with An Mochen. He knew that this person went to high-end entertainment venues every day and led several gangsters under him. He only knew how to eat, drink and have fun every day. In fact, he had no real skills at all.

An Mochen put his hands in his pocket and looked at him and smiled, with a bit of a bohemian expression on his face: "What else can I do? Be my grandpa's bodyguard."

"Bodyguard? Haha, just you?" The man with glasses couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard some funny joke.

An Mochen was not angry either. He looked at him with a smile, and then looked at the people behind him. There was no strange expression on his face: "Although I am not as skilled as your men, grandpa is older.

, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps. Although I am not good at fighting, I can still help grandpa walk. It would be bad if he fell and had an accident this late at night, what do you think?"

The man with glasses immediately laughed and nodded: "Yes, yes. When you get older, you have to protect yourself. But don't worry, we are here today just to discuss a business. Although I have been on the road for so many years, I have

A rule never changes."

"What are the rules? Let's talk about it." An Mochen asked with a smile.

"Respect the old and love the young."

"Haha. You can tell it just by looking at the face of eldest brother. It's good. I feel relieved when you say that. By the way, I haven't asked eldest brother what to call him yet?" An Mochen smiled and got close to him.

"They all call me Qi Ye."

An Mochen immediately grasped his hand and said, "Seventh Master."

Hearing An Mochen address him respectfully, Yang Qi immediately put on a boss attitude and nodded slightly: "Can you ask Mr. Yao to get off now?"

An Mochen nodded in agreement: "Since Master Qi respects the elderly and loves the young, we can't be petty. Wait a minute." After saying this, his eyes swept across the crowd, turned around and walked towards Mr. Yao's car door.

Yang Qi watched him take a few steps, and immediately turned around and winked at the people around him. Everyone immediately stared at the person stepping out of the Rolls-Royce.

An Mochen opened the car door, helped Mr. Yao out of the car, and walked towards Yang Qi and several of his men.

When they were a few meters away from each other, An Mochen and Mr. Yao stopped. Yang Qi, who was opposite him, immediately bowed his hands respectfully to Mr. Yao: "Mr. Yao can come late at night, Yang Qi is very grateful. We are all businessmen, since

Once I’m here, I’ll open the skylight and speak out.”

Mr. Yao stood in the night wind with his crutches in his hands. There was no trace of fear on his face. He looked at Yang Qi and nodded: "Okay."

"I asked Mr. Yao to come here today because I hope he can hand over the death diary in his hand." Yang Qi got straight to the point.

A smile appeared on Mr. Yao's old face: "Over the years, that little book has touched the hearts of too many people. I have destroyed it long ago. So I'm sorry."

Yang Qi's expression changed slightly. He remembered the importance of that notebook and knew that the old man in front of him would not hand it over easily. His eyes quickly moved a few times and he looked at Mr. Yao and said, "It seems that the old man hasn't understood it yet."

I mean, I'm saying, let's make a deal."

"I never do any transactions with that diary." After finishing speaking, Mr. Yao looked at An Mochen on the side: "Mochen, it seems that we came to the wrong place tonight. Let's go back." After that, he was about to go back.

"Wait a minute." Yang Qi immediately stopped him: "Even if the business doesn't work out, Mr. Yao should listen to what I want to exchange for it, right? If you just leave like this, I don't think it will happen in a few days."

Regretful.”

His words made Mr. Yao stop again.

"Say it. We are listening." An Mochen stood beside Mr. Yao and said.

"Although I don't know exactly what was written in the death diary, I know a general idea. In order to make the business bigger and stronger, the Yao family did not hesitate to collude with several corrupt officials in the government to make huge profits. In these years, the Yao family

The Yao family is getting bigger and bigger, but anyone who knows the inside story knows that the Yao family has stepped on the corpses of many people to achieve today's glory. If Mr. Yao doesn't leave the little notebook tonight, then I will

I can guarantee you

Evidence, the Yao Group has not had a few good days. As long as I make the evidence I have available to the public, you will be targeted soon. Even if you want to regret it, it will be too late. But as long as the old man today

If you are willing to keep the notebook tonight, I guarantee that nothing will happen." Yang Qi is very confident that he can get the notebook tonight. In his opinion, with the evidence in his hand, it is enough to let the Yao family live.

tremble with fear.

"Haha." After Yang Qiyi finished speaking, An Mochen, who was opposite him, couldn't help laughing loudly. His expression seemed to be completely indifferent to what Yang Qi had just said.

"Why are you laughing?" Yang Qi looked at him angrily.

An Mochen stopped smiling, looked at Yang Qi and teased: "I'm laughing at Master Qi, are you a little naive? Even if our Yao family has this little book you mentioned, now listening to your red lips and white teeth,

Let's take it out immediately. I want to ask you, where are the evidences you mentioned? To put it bluntly, even if you have it

Such important evidence, then you can just take it away from the Yao Group. Why do you still use that kind of thing to come to us in exchange for the small book? Don’t you think this is ridiculous? Master Qi, people like you are here

You can be considered a respectable person on the road. Please think about it first before doing it next time, okay?"

Yang Qi's expression changed slightly after hearing An Mochen's words, but he still acted like a boss: "Since I dare to invite you here, I will definitely not scare you with empty words. As long as Mr. Yao keeps the notebook tonight, I will

How about just sending the things I have into the hands of the old man?"

"I said, even if I really have it, I will not use it to make any transactions with others. If you really have any so-called evidence, then the Yao Group is waiting for the day when you make those things public.

Mo Chen, let's go." Mr. Yao was completely unmoved by Yang Qi's words and resolutely turned around and walked towards the car. An Mochen immediately stared at these people warily.

"Stop."

Before Mr. Yao took two steps away, he heard Yang Qi roar. At the same time, all his brothers cheered and surrounded him, instantly surrounding An Mochen and Mr. Yao.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

An Mochen stretched out his hand to protect Mr. Yao behind him. His sharp eyes swept across these people who had already revealed their fierce looks, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Are you sure you want to fight? I have warned you before, if

If any of you dare to touch a hair of my old man, don't blame me for being rude."

Yang Qi laughed loudly after listening to An Mochen's words: "Haha. Boy, I've seen people with loud voices, and you've seen a lot of them too. They pretended to be a bitch at the beginning, but in the end they were all beaten to the point where they knelt down and begged for mercy.

, before we brothers take action, I will give you one last chance to hand over the little book, and I will ensure that you leave safely, otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary."

After Yang Qi finished speaking, the gangsters under him also laughed. One of them, Huang Mao, looked at An Mochen with a mocking look on his face: "I said Vice President An, before you get down, obediently put the little book in your hands."

Hand it over. We know that this old man has no blood relationship with you at all, and it is not worth losing your life for him. Right, brothers?"

"Haha. Yes, yes. You should know each other better. Haha..." The gangsters laughed loudly again, not taking An Mochen seriously at all.

An Mochen's eyes narrowed, his eyes wandered slightly, and he looked at Yang Qi opposite him and said: "Master Qi, you are a respectable person on the road after all. Since you insist on asking for that little book today, how about I make a suggestion?

Sample?"

"Okay, tell me." Yang Qi was very generous.

"As long as you pass my level, we can discuss the little book. How about it?" An Mochen suggested with a smile.

"Haha. When I say Vice President An, do you mean you are fighting with a group of us alone?" Huang Mao asked with a smile, his tone full of sarcasm. The other subordinates also laughed loudly, feeling that An

Mo Chen really didn't know that he was about to die.

An Mochen looked at him and raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Why not?"

"Haha. Okay. Brothers, since Vice President An has spoken, let's fight him." Yang Qi was not polite, raised his big hand to the men behind him, and then quickly stepped aside.

An Mochen's eyes immediately lit up. He looked at Yang Qi and his men and told Mr. Yao behind him: "Grandpa, you can get in the car first. Leave this place to me."
Chapter completed!