Chapter 1238

"We only know Mr. Huo."

Huo Xiao represents not Huo family, but a kind of belief.

A reassuring sense of security.

Just now, reporters were stunned by Huo Xiao's disappearance. They didn't think so much of it. But now when mu Chudi mentioned it, they all remember it.

Looking at the bottom of the reporter was brought rhythm, and Mu Chu Di is more aggressive, the director is also anxious, "but Huo is dead."

Huo Xiao is dead!

The news was like an atomic bomb, which exploded in people's heads.

"How can it be? Isn't Huo always saying that he is missing? How can he become dead now?"

"I don't believe it. I won't believe the news."

"DD, is Mr. Huo really dead?"

At this time, no one can suppress the media, the media immediately ran in the past, surrounded by Mu Chu di.

Mu Chu Di's delicate face was flushed with anger.

She glared at the director, and the director was not stage fright at all. It seemed that what he said was the truth.

On the contrary, Mr. Mo's face beside the director changed greatly.

Mr. Modong reached for the director's sleeve.

Mu Chu Di stepped forward quickly, his eyes were like blades, full of lethality.

"Who told you, Huo Xiao is dead."

Huo Xiao is just missing. Even if he has been looking for it for a few days, how can the director make such a vow?

He didn't want to talk at all, but looked like he saw Huo Xiao's body.

At the beginning, the director just didn't like mu Chudi's aggressiveness. He was a little anxious.

But now he's sober and he knows it can't be said.

The director shut up.

Where does Mu Chu Di let him hide? He grabs his skirt and presses his head on the table.

There is a long needle hidden in the thin fingertip.

From another point of view, no one saw the thin needle.

But the director could feel the cold metal sticking to his temple.

As long as a force, will directly into his temple.

"Tell me, who told you that Huo Xiao was dead, otherwise, you would have to go with the director to be buried."

Mu Chu flute's voice is low, only two people can hear it.

The cold tone, and the tingling pain on the temple, the director didn't doubt Mu Chu Di's words, and he was afraid.

"I said, I said, Mr. Mo showed us the photo of Mr. Huo's body, that's why we held this shareholders' meeting."

"If you don't believe me, I can show you the pictures."

"We don't want to have an accident with general manager Huo. We are also victims."

Huo Xiao's death cost them a lot of money. They are the victims.

If Mo Dong had not shown them this picture, they would have waited.

After all, the government and the military are looking for people, and they will find them.

Mu Chu Di didn't let go of the other party, just asked him to look for the photo immediately.

Soon, the director took out the picture.

Mu Chu Di took the photo and released him.

As like as two peas in the picture, Huo Xiao's position in the heart of the gun is the same as that she saw.

But mu Chu Di refused to believe that the photo was true.

She tried to tell the true from the false.

At this time, a strange voice sounded in the field.

"Mr. Huo is OK. He has a legal document for me to show you."

When they looked for voices, they saw the comer wearing gold rimmed glasses and elegant manners.

His appearance is not strange to everyone, but Rongcheng's gold medal lawyer.

The lawyer quickly went to Mu Chudi's side and handed over the document, "this is Mr. Huo's, just sign it."