In the south of China, the paradise of many literati and poets.

Especially the nights in Jiangnan, it is even more colorful and charming.

Endless tenderness swept with it, and the hazy postures of many postures enveloped the ancient town in Jiangnan.

The moonlight gently penetrated the psychedelic mist, touching the mottled wall, stained with faded blue bricks and green tiles, covering it with a slightly cold silver suit.

In a small building in the ancient town of Jiangnan.

And in the deepest part of this small building, wrapped by several fake walls layer by layer, there is a dark and secret room that is completely incompatible with the quiet environment outside.

In the center of this secret room is a huge round table.

The round table is also equipped with five mahogany wooden chairs.

However, at this time, there were only four people wearing the "Y-liter mask" sitting on the chair.

The chair at the southernmost point is still empty.

At this time, the four Mr. Y in the secret room did not speak.

Only the one sitting in the northeast direction, Mr. Y stretched out his slender fingers and gently tapped the table at a speed.

A sound of "da, da, da, da, da, da...!" echoed throughout the secret room.

Time passes by minute by second.

Finally, it seemed like he couldn't help it anymore. Mr. Y, who was sitting in the northwest, looked at the time on his watch through his mask, and frowned slightly: "How long does it take for Wuyan to arrive?"

Then Mr. Y, northwest, looked at Mr. Y sitting in the east and asked, "Didn't Wuyan come from the capital with you?"

"Of course not. I'm just an idle person. Wuyan is a very busy person. How could he come with me?" Mr. Y from the east spread his hands indifferently.

Mr. Y, who was sitting in the west, also spoke slowly at this time, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"However, Wuyan is really too much. Now we have been an hour late for the time we have agreed."

"I didn't take our Y lineage's rules seriously!" Mr. Y in the west pounded the table with a little anger and continued angrily.

"Da, da, da, da, da...!" Mr. Y, who was in the northeast, was still tapping the table with his index finger at a constant speed, without saying a word.

However, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes under his mask.

In this way, the second hand is still urging the movement of the minute hand bit by bit, and time flows through the gaps of the fingers.

"Wuyan is a little too arrogant? It's been an hour and a half now!" Mr. Y on the west side was already very dissatisfied.

“Cruff…!”

At this moment, the door of the secret room was pushed open.

The moment the door was pushed open, Mr. Y, who was knocking on the table, stopped moving.

"Hey, hey, I'm just a few minutes late, as for saying bad things about me behind my back?" A smiley voice rang outside the door.

Then, a slender figure with the same Y-shaped mask as the other four people walked in from outside the door, then walked directly to the chair in the south, sat down, and then crossed his legs.

"What are you sure is that you are just a few minutes late?" Mr. Y on the west side irritably hammered the tabletop.

"Well~ well~" Wuyan pressed down with her hands: "Don't get angry about such a small matter... I didn't mean it! Who has made such a big mess of unfinished things still need me to deal with."

"You..." Mr. Y in the west obviously did not buy into Wuyan's explanation that way.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Mr. Y from the east stood up and persuaded: "It is useless to waste time on such meaningless quarrels. It is better to analyze our major failure in the Y lineage this time!"

"Hmph!" Mr. Y from the west snorted angrily, but did not continue to say anything.

Mr. Y, who was northwest, gently pressed the button on his hand, and then a huge screen drooped from above.

Then, rows of data were clearly printed on the screen.

"According to my afternoon statistics, our Y lineage has lost about 190 billion of working capital this time." Mr. Y, who was heading northwest, said in a serious tone: "It is our highest loss so far."

After saying that, Mr. Y, who was in the northwest, frowned gently and looked at Wuyan in the south, and Mr. Y, who was sitting in the northeast and just tapped his finger on the table.

"I'm showing off, I'm losing 90 billion." Wuyan raised her hand to express her surrender.

"I'm 100 billion." Mr. Y, who was in the northeast, lowered his voice.

"You not only lost 100 billion yuan, as far as I know, it seems that the Bullet you worked hard to train has also been explained in Beiyang City." Mr. Y, who was in the northwest, said, while putting the photo of Bullet jumping off the building and tragically dying on the big screen.

"And it seems that even your subordinate, GUN, the number one killer in China, has lost contact." Mr. Y in the northwest direction said gently.

"That's right, but they are just two irrelevant pieces. I want to train them, but they can still be cultivated." Mr. Y, who was in the northeast, had a gloomy face under the mask, and replied in a cold tone.

Obviously he didn't want to put these things on the conference table for discussion.

Mr. Y, who is in the northwest direction, doesn't seem to want to continue discussing this.

"The biggest reason for our failure this time..." Mr. Y, who was in the northwest, moved his finger a few times, and then a world map appeared on the screen.

On this world map, the charming and huge "butterfly" is clearly depicted.

"It was the appearance of this 'butterfly'." Mr. Y, in the northwest direction, stretched out his finger and pointed to the butterfly pattern on the screen.

"The appearance of 'butterfly' is indeed very difficult. In the financial and commercial war, 'butterfly' pattern is even known as a god-like existence." Mr. Y from Dongbian said, "So, what Wuyan and others lost is not unforgivable."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's you, you understand me!" Wuyan seemed very excited and said to Mr. Y in the east.

"That can't be a reason for you to lose 90 billion!" Mr. Y in the west shouted hoarsely.

"Oh, don't be so fierce..." Wuyan said in a slump and said in a kind voice.

"And besides, I am just a helper. This time I was not me, it was him, it was him!" Wuyan pointed a little aggrievedly, and Mr. Y, who was sitting in the northeast, said blaming the blame.

"I don't want to explain anything about this, nor do I want to excuse myself. This time the main failure was indeed caused by me." Mr. Y from the northeast direction said lightly.

Mr. Y, who was in the northwest, nodded, then looked at Wuyan and asked, "Wuyan, are you sure the Xue family has not been involved in this matter?"

"I can't guarantee it, but according to my observation, Xue Gangtao has been staying in the 'Taoting Harbor' without any action, and the accounts hidden by the Xue family are also not used, so the support from the Xue family can be ruled out for the time being." Wuyan said as she recalled.

"But Menghua Group, Qin Mengxue's new assistant, is Xue Tianai." Mr. Y from Dongbian moved his wrist and continued.

"And it is very strong, at least far above the S-level GUN. We don't have any useful information about this name Xue Tianai, and his surname is Xue."

"But at present, the Xue family seems to have no reaction to this name Xue Tianai. Even Xue Xiwen, who has been stationed in Beiyang City, has never been too close to Xue Tianai." Wuyan said with a frown gently.

"That guy, like he appeared out of thin air, we knew nothing about him."

"…………………” For a moment, the entire secret room began to fall silent.

After a while...

"Forget it, let that person go first." Mr. Y, who was in the northwest, broke the silence: "We don't know yet that the 'butterfly' appeared to help Menghua Group, or just to find food."

"However, no matter which of these two situations, we can no longer conduct financial attacks on Menghua Group. The unknown is too big." Mr. Y in the west said with a hoarse voice.

"Yeah, I agree too. Let's solve it by force." Mr. Y in the east nodded and continued.

"However, as far as the information is available, Xue Tianai's overall strength should be between S+ and SS, so it should be useless for us to send some stinky fish and rotten shrimps to it. We need to send people with stronger strength."

"I think the upcoming 'Yangda Bidding Conference' in Beiyang City is the best time for us to take action."

Mr. Y, who was in the northwest, calmly released the calendar on the big screen and circled the time of the "Yangda Bidding Meeting" with a red pen.

"But who should I hire?" Mr. Y from the west asked hoarsely: "The power of our Y lineage is not yet mature enough to be used."

This question was asked by several Mr. Y, and they all started to think silently.

"When it comes to the 'butterfly' pattern, I remember that the number one killer organization in Europe should also be called 'butterfly'." Mr. Y from the east said slowly: "We can hire 'butterfly', but the cost is very expensive."

When he heard the "Butterfly" killer organization, Mr. Y, who was in the northeast, obviously trembled all over. His face under the mask also became ferocious and his fists were clenched hard.

However, the other Mr. Y did not seem to notice the abnormality of Mr. Y in Northeast China, but just continued to discuss it on his own.

"Is it the killer organization created by the killer god "Phantom Butterfly"?" Wuyan raised his eyebrows and said with interest.

"Yeah, indeed, if you hire a butterfly, it shouldn't be afraid of just a 'Xue Tianai'." Mr. Y in the west thought for a while and said.

"Then let's think about the butterflies?" Mr. Y, who was northwest, held his chin with both hands and looked at several people.

"You can consider it." Mr. Y in the west nodded.

"Yeah, I agree too." Mr. Y on the east side said softly.

Wuyan looked very indifferent and leaned on the back of the chair and said, "I'm what I mean! As long as we can solve Qin Mengxue, we can find the ancient summer card."

"That……"

"No!" Mr. Y, who was heading northeast, coldly refused to leave.

"Even if you four agree to hire a butterfly, I won't agree!"

"Huh? Why?" Mr. Y, who was in the northwest, asked in surprise, looking at Mr. Y, who was in the northeast.

"because……"

While speaking, Mr. Y, who was in the northeast, took off the mask on his face and revealed his original appearance.

But at this moment, his young face was full of hatred, and his narrow eyes were filled with murderous aura.

"Don't forget, I am Yao Jue, my father is Yao Kuotian. I asked me to hire an organization that killed my father and give them money? That's absolutely impossible!!"

"My Yao family in Jiangnan is irreconcilable with the organization where the bed bug gathers!" Yao Jue shouted angrily.
Chapter completed!