In the bamboo house in the middle of the island, an old man wearing a white training suit and a silver haired man sat by the lake, with a small table beside him, with a pair of chess and a cup of tea on it.

At this moment, the silver-haired old man looked at the calm lake, as if he was thinking about something, with a solemn expression,

"Old Liu."

Mr. Mo walked into the bamboo house, but did not sit down. Instead, he stood in front of the silver-haired old man very respectfully, bent down and said.

"Do it." Old Liu pointed to the seat beside him and said softly.

"Thank you Mr. Liu." A hint of excitement flashed across Old Mo's face, and then he slowly sat next to Old Liu.

"Are you leaving?" After a while, Old Liu spoke slowly.

"Yeah, we're all gone." Old Mo looked respectful.

Hearing Mr. Mo's words, Mr. Liu nodded slowly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, and then said quietly: "It's been eight years." He said he was calling here, and he sighed slightly.

When Mr. Liu sighed, Mr. Mo looked nervous.

"I heard that the Chen family has also been involved?" Old Liu looked at the lake in the distance and said softly.

"Well, this time the Chen family put pressure on the Central Committee and the Discipline Inspection Commission. Otherwise, the Yan family would not surrender, making the Ye family so relaxed." Old Mo said in a deep voice.

"Old Chen family..." Old Liu muttered silently, as if he had remembered something, shook his head and said, "It seems that the descendants of those people were not willing to be lonely back then."

"Yes, there was only the Ye family in the beginning, and we didn't feel the pressure. But now we have the Old Chen family, which has added a lot of difficulties to us." Old Mo sighed and said.

"The Ye family can protect the Chinese Empire for more than half a century, so there will naturally be some backs." Old Liu's face showed a complicated expression. He turned his head and looked at Old Mo, and then said, "Hangzhou Lu family, Qing Gang, Yuwen family, and Yun family have all investigated it clearly, right?"

Hearing Mr. Liu's words, Mr. Mo nodded and said, "The information has been investigated clearly. The fall of the Yuwen family and the Yun family have both been directly related to Ye Fan. The people from the Lu family in Hangzhou were also imprisoned for Ye Fan's reasons and have not been recovered yet. As for the Qing Gang, they completely want to get some relationship network."

"The Green Gang is a white-eyed wolf, so he still has to deal less in the future." Mr. Liu took a sip of tea and continued: "After all, there are too many things that occupy black. Although we want to take revenge, we can't have too much relationship with black. As for the Yuwen family and the Yun family, they had some connections before, so they all find ways to absorb them."

Speaking of this, Mr. Liu turned his head and looked at Mr. Mo, and his expression gradually became a little blame-like. He said, "Mr. Mo, sometimes there is no need to be too careful. When necessary, we need to show our strength to let our partners feel our strength. If you want the Lu family to be completely integrated, you can find some ways to get the people of the Lu family out."

"Yeah, I understand." Hearing Mr. Liu's words, Old Mo was so scared that he immediately stood up from his seat and said in a terrifying and terrified manner.

"You don't have to be nervous. You have been wronged over the years." Old Li waved his hand and signaled Old Mo to do it, and then said, "In addition, you go and check what's going on with Si Cantao's spy case?"

"Old Li, I have sent someone to investigate this matter." Old Mo immediately took over and said.

"Oh, tell me." Old Liu looked at Old Mo with praise.

"That Si Cantao was indeed suspected of a case of leaking state secrets. Guoan was going to arrest him, but it happened to happen that incident. Guoan did not alert the enemy and handled it together." The information collected by veteran Mo was brewing for a while, and then continued: "It's just a bit strange that since Guoan wanted to arrest Si Cantao secretly, it made the matter full of storms and storms, and I don't know what the purpose is."

Mr. Liu narrowed his eyes and said softly: "It's just to let the island country know, it's a warning."

Although Mr. Liu gave an explanation, Mr. Mo always felt something was tricky in his heart, but it was not easy to ask more questions.

"I heard that Sikong Yanran will have a lot of people tomorrow?" Old Liu picked up the teacup, snatched the tea leaves with the tea cover, and then looked at Old Mo and asked.

"I have basically figured out the invitations that people have received." Mr. Mo said slowly: "If the opportunity is right, we want to create some riots."

Mr. Liu gently tapped his finger on the fence of the bamboo house. After a while, he put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly: "Old Mo, although we want to deal with the Ye family, this is a personal grudge. Our fathers have also made countless contributions to the Chinese Empire. We do not want us to put the Chinese Empire in a desperate land for personal grudges. We are about to change our leadership. If there is a riot at this critical moment, it will definitely cause shock. If the Ye family and the Old Chen family are angered, it will not be good for anyone."

The expression on Old Mo's face changed, but he finally sighed and said softly: "Old Liu, I know what to do."

Mr. Liu looked at Mr. Mo deeply and said, "Mr. Mo, do you think my wife is kind?"

"I dare not have such an idea." Old Mo shook his head.

Mr. Liu looked at the calm lake and fell into silence. After a long time, he sighed and said, "After all, we are the people of the Chinese Empire."

"Old Liu, it's my villain's heart." Hearing Old Liu's words, Old Mo's face changed even more complicatedly. He stood up from his seat, bowed respectfully to Old Liu, and said sincerely: "I was indeed blinded by hatred before, thank you Mr. Liu for your guidance."

"The Ye family is not a big mistake after all. We can make great contributions to protecting the Chinese Empire. No one of us can deny it." Old Liu stood up from the chair and walked slowly backwards. He said as he walked: "So, we are also standing from a fair perspective and do not involve any national interests. This is the bottom line."

Old Mo also stood up and followed him, nodded and said, "What Mr. Liu said is, I have recorded it all."

"You go back, I'll take a break." Old Liu seemed a little excited, waved his hand and said softly.

"Well, then I'll go and do it first." Old Mo bowed respectfully, then turned around and left the island.

After Mr. Mo left, Mr. Liu pushed away another bamboo house and walked in. It was his bedroom, quiet and elegant. In the bedroom, there was a woman in a white dress, about twenty years old.

Seeing Mr. Liu come in, the woman immediately stood up from her seat and said respectfully: "Grandpa Liu."

"Do it." Seeing the woman, Mr. Liu waved his hand and signaled her to sit down.

However, the woman did not do it, but went forward to support Mr. Liu and sat on the sofa, and then helped him gently massage.

"Yinger, I know about your father." Old Liu was fascinated by his eyes and enjoyed the massage of the woman.
Chapter completed!