Chapter 5117： what are you looking at

Precisely because she was so down-to-earth and generous, no one thought that the person in charge of setting fire to and blowing up signal towers everywhere was among them.

Dowell and the others were drinking and passing the time out of boredom.

His eyes wandered around the dance floor, and he only saw the chattering and laughing ladies, holding up their wine glasses in their hands, chatting and laughing with each other without showing their teeth.

“It’s so boring~! When can we leave?” He complained for the Nth time today, wanting to leave right away.

Garcia shook the goblet in her hand, glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile: "The ten old men haven't said it's over, who dares to leave?"

At this time, Brown, who had been called away by his family for a while, returned to them.

“Something happened in the port city.”

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His expression and tone were so serious that people had to take him seriously.

Dowell and Garcia put away their lazy atmosphere and became serious.

Dowell stood up straight first and said, "What can happen in Hong Kong City? Are there people fighting and making trouble again? Or are the three religions fighting for territory privately and killing people?"

There are two worlds inside the protected area on the island and outside the protected area.

Dowell and others in the reserve never treat the outsiders as the same people on the island as they are. The aboriginal people outside are more like the microscopic bonsai they raise.

Ants often quarrel.

But the people who raise them never treat the strife between ants as a big deal. Same here.

As long as there is not a big quarrel between several big families in Hong Kong City, it is not considered a big deal for them.

Tonight is the reception banquet for the ten grandsons.

Nearly all the reputable people in the Sixth Continent were present. Even Mr. Mu asked Representative Mu Di, who had been in confinement for a long time, to come over.

Who will cause trouble tonight without opening their eyes?

Facing the doubtful looks of his friends, Brown shook his head: "No. There was an explosion in Victoria Harbor, and all the signal towers and tower lights were blown up. There was thick smoke billowing from the scene, and the workers were running around in fear. The guards had already gone to the scene to deal with it. ."    "Ten Lao didn't move?" Dowell said immediately.

Brown said: "I don't know about this. I only know about the port affairs from what my family said. As for whether the Theron family has taken any action...this is not something that you, me and my family can reach out to."

Dowell said nothing.

Their family's influence is also in the port city, but unlike the Brown family, the Brown family's industry involves cargo transportation, so it is not surprising to have news about the port.

The strange thing is who did this?

Dowell thought for a while, raised his head and looked around to make sure no one noticed their little corner, lowered his voice and said to the two of them: "Could it be Mr. Mu?"

Brown and Garcia's expressions changed and they hesitated again and again. Garcia said bravely: "Isn't it possible? Moody is already here. It's true that Mr. Mu and Mr. Shi had a dispute in private. The two of them haven't made it public yet. Besides, Mo Di is here, even if Mr. Mu wants to take action, he will not choose this time."

Ten elders have no heirs, so the Mu family is left with only a single seedling.

He hit the nail on the head.

Dowell also knew that he might be thinking too much. He turned around with a smile and saw a short-haired waitress walking past him.

He opened his mouth and called to the other party.

“Wait, give me a glass of brandy.”

"OK."

The waitress handed him a glass of wine.

Dowell took it and glanced at the other person inadvertently. Just one glance and he was stunned.

When the other person walked away, he was still staring at his back in a daze.

Garcia bumped him with her elbow and looked over: "What are you looking at?"