Chapter 1229

If Guo Yishui knew that the knife on his face was snake scale dagger, he would be scared to death.

Mo Wen caused him an indescribable depression, which originated from the heart and instinct, just like the mouse would turn around and run when he saw the cat! If Guo Yishui can stand up with knee pain at this time, he will turn around and run, and will not stay for another second! He knew better than anyone that he would be hurt to the greatest extent by this guy at any time. Even if he didn't kill him, he couldn't bear such a great pain.

At this moment, the young man's killing intention is too strong! The blade passed Guo Yishui's face and then came to his throat, which stopped.

Mo Wen gave a cold smile and said to Guo Yishui in a very light voice: "you'd better not swallow your saliva and breathe gently. My dagger is very sharp. If you don't care, it will cut your trachea. Then your blood vessels will be cut off and the blood will splash like a fountain. I don't think you want this to happen?"

Guo Yishui is stiff and dare not move. He is afraid that the sharp blade will cut his throat! As Mo Wen said, blood splashed, his brain, can't help but emerge from the TV interpretation of the killing scene, cold sweat also came out.

"You are also a well-educated person from childhood. You must understand the Chinese civilization. As a Chinese, you don't understand the most basic principles of life. Living is like walking dead. Do you understand?" Mo Wen said with a smile.

Guo Yishui trembles all over! He didn't know how to answer Mo's question.

"I can kill you at any time. The reason why I don't do it now doesn't mean I won't kill you..." Mo Wen patted Guo Yishui's face.

Guo Yishui is cold from inside to outside! A few minutes ago, he thought that there was no way for him to take care of himself, but now he completely withdrew this idea! This man will really kill himself regardless of everything! Even if it was fraud just now, it's just that Guo Yishui doesn't know. Don't ask what the ultimate goal is? Is it just to ruin your future?

Guo Yishui knows that things will never be so simple.

"Of course, you can take your Xing's life as a gamble. There's no loss for me. I won't pity you if you don't cherish your life." Mo Wen clenched the snake scale dagger, looked directly at Guo Yishui, and sneered: "of course, you don't think you are a mountain. In my eyes, you are nothing more than a small mound, which is not worth mentioning at all."

Scorn, chiloro's scorn! Mo asked, put away the dagger, opened the door of the room and went out.

After he left, Guo Yishui was so dazzled that he couldn't hold on. His whole strength seemed to be emptied and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath!

His eyes were staring at the ground. Although his whole body was drenched with cold sweat, it was still cold. His mind seemed to be filled with the strong chill brought by Mo Wen just now.

For a long time, Guo Yishui's eyes appeared a little bit of life that a living person should have. The color of death faded away. He supported the ground and sat by the sofa. He couldn't help feeling like he had escaped from death!

This man, who is he?

No, I'm going to find out the identity of this guy. I can't let him ruin my life.

Guo Yishui reluctantly moved to the table with pain in his knee, only to find that his mobile phone had been thrown out of the window by Mo Wen. Is this Mo Wen's preparation in advance? Destroy your cell phone at the beginning so that you can't get in touch with them? No, maybe it's just a coincidence. How can you know that there are other people standing behind you?

Fortunately, this number has been deeply imprinted in Guo Yishui's mind. He recites it more than ten times a day, and he will never forget it. Guo Yishui picks up the fixed line phone in his room and just wants to dial it, but he hesitates.

"I don't even know who the other party is. If I disturb the boss because of this, will they think I'm too incompetent? If he gives up the cooperation with me because of this time, then I will be busy with everything, won't I Guo Yishui thought again and again, determined that Mo Wen had left, but Guo Yishui still hung up.

Anyway, I'll have another day of exchange meeting tomorrow. When the evening party is over, I'll leave. This horrible guy will never fly to Jinhua to find his own trouble, will he? Jinhua is his own territory. Guo Yishui feels that he is in Jinhua. He can find a few people and clean up Mo Wen.

Guo Yishui's wishful thinking is very good, but he doesn't realize that in Mo Wen's opinion, he is just a small role. What really needs to be knocked is some people behind him.

The creed of Mo Wen is very simple. If you are uneasy, then I will frighten you to safety. If you are shameless, then I don't mind killing you all in person!

Or that sentence, simple and rough is my art, not to do is my attitude towards life! If you don't agree, I'll beat you. If you dare to be rampant, go to hell and repent! Mo Wen's idea and practice are very simple, but it is very effective. After returning to the hospital, Mo Wen takes off his coat, stands on the window of the ward, looks at the night scene of Fuzhou, and dials a phone.

Similarly, a figure in a black robe is standing in front of a large screen. The surrounding facilities are full of metal texture, which is similar to the scene in a science fiction movie. It has a surreal feeling.

"Old housekeeper, what are you doing?" The voice of Mo Wen reverberates in this hall, is still the familiar voice of Mo Wen.

As soon as Clara, the old housekeeper, heard Mo Wen's voice, she immediately exclaimed excitedly, "young master, no... your majesty, why did you suddenly call me today? Is something going on? "

"Please, old housekeeper, you are my elder. Even if I have nothing to do, I'll call you to say hello." Don't ask, sitting on the sofa, an arm comfortable pillow in the back of the head, the whole body is relaxed feeling, have nothing to do with the old housekeeper that old guy fight is also good.

"You are glib. Although we don't have much contact with each other, I can guess what you think." Clara, the old housekeeper, gave a faint smile and asked Mo kindly, "is there any trouble in China? That's when you think of me. "

"Are you kidding me? I'm not sure what I'm going to do?" Don't ask, hehe laughs: "it's no trouble. I just need you to cooperate with me. We are a family. Why should we share so clearly?"

"What's the matter? What do I need to do? " Hearing Mo Wen's words, Clara's tone became dignified. He knows that with Mo Wen's past style of conduct, if he can solve it by himself, he will never trouble others. Besides, Mo Wen is the new blood emperor, and Clara can't violate his orders. The conversation just now is just a joke. Besides, his daughter is still the woman who will serve Mo Wen in the future, Therefore, the layers of relations do not allow Clara to violate the meaning of Mo Wen.

"Very simply, I want you to organize investment experts to take a large-scale strike against several big families in China. I want these families' industries to plummet. I will let Alex cooperate with you in other things." Mo's tone became serious.

"It's not a small task. Those big family industries in China are very powerful in the world. If we want to move them, we need a lot of money, which makes me a little difficult." Said Clara, the old housekeeper.

The clan of blood doesn't rely solely on darkness to make a fortune. After its rise, it has acquired a lot of industries and some assets. In fact, the funds to block the industries of the Chinese family are far from enough. What's more, the clan of blood still maintains the operation of this huge organization. Unlike the mercenary corps, they can accept tasks and earn commissions, But most of the money income of the blood clan is snatching. Since Mo Wen took over, it has turned from the dark to the bright world. Of course, the blood clan must have huge financial support, otherwise it can't support at all.

In fact, Mo Wen is a shakedown shopkeeper. He basically gives up the financial resources and general management of the blood clan. It's Clara, the old housekeeper, who is really responsible. If he is lazy in management like Mo Wen, it's estimated that the whole blood clan will have no fighting power long ago. However, Mo Wen is also very relieved that Clara, the old housekeeper, will take away his real power.

Trust is mutual. Mo Wen's absolute trust in Clara, the old housekeeper, also created a more powerful blood clan today. Before Mo Wen appeared, the whole blood clan could not gather this kind of power. Today's blood clan has been reshuffled. Even if there are several traitors, it would not pose any threat to Mo Wen.

"Transfer 70% of our funds. If it's not enough, I'll find a way to transfer the funds to you. You immediately gather the powerful investment experts. I want the stock prices of these big families of Huaxia to plummet, and then absorb the funds of Huaxia to block their industries." Mo asked the words with a layer of cold: "let them know, I don't ask is not so easy to offend."

"Did they provoke you?" Old housekeeper Clara's tone also began to get cold, although he and Mo Wen communicate by telephone, but Mo Wen can clearly hear his tone!

"It's just knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger." Don't ask light smile way: "this matter in estimate, when can finish?"

"It will take a certain period of time. If it is done by legal means, it will take ten days and a half months at the fastest. If it is slow, it will take about a month." Clara, the old housekeeper, thought for a moment. Her eyes flickered behind the mask. She said to Mo on the other end of the phone, "and this will cause certain losses. In comparison, using the method of investment experts directly may be more effective and powerful in attacking their industry, causing irreparable losses to their industry... This should be the result you want, right?"