"Brother Zhang Xiang, we are also under orders, I hope you don't blame me!"

The two men whispered a few words.

Then the two threw a heavy sack into the river together.

"Hey, the hall master doesn't know what's going on recently, and he's getting more and more cowardly."

"The Sword Sect has robbed us of how much territory we don't know, and he doesn't even dare to let one fart."

"And to be servile to a hairy boy, you're a fool!"

The face of the companion on the other side changed.

"You want to die, behind the compilation hall master, do you want to go down to accompany Brother Zhang Xiang?"

Thinking of the palace master's methods, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the complaining subordinates.

After a few words of dissatisfaction, he walked away.

Wait for the two to disappear here.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the dark night.

thump!

The shadow fell asleep and quickly swam to the center of the river!

Seconds later, a humanoid sack was dragged ashore.

...

these days.

After the Matthews incident, the business of the Mohs Hotel was bleak.

Outside the hotel, many strangers began to quietly inquire around.

"Boss, we have a total deficit this week!"

"If this situation does not change, our Moss may go bankrupt."

An Zhui took the account book and suffered a lot.

There is no business, the entire hotel is completely pure, and there is no profit at all.

"Isn't there a big order for our ** wine from the Tang family?"

Lin Mo didn't care much.

Sorry, I'm not interested in money.

Besides, they still have an order of 50 million from the Tang family, so there is no need to worry.

"Can……"

Just as An Zhui was about to speak, Lin Mo interrupted him with a wave.

"How's the matter that asked you to investigate?"

"The Sea Wolf King hasn't made any big moves in the past few days other than preparing for the wedding."

Mentioning this matter made An Zhui want to die.

There is no result from the knife teaching here.

My own boss, Hao Xing has some thoughts on the Sea Wolf Palace.

To this day, An Zhui felt that they didn't run hotels at all.

It's purely a frantic test on the brink of death.

"Boss, why don't we run the two hotels well."

"Our **** wine will sooner or later occupy the entire Dead Island."

When I said that I was here, I was about to cry.

In front of the Daoist Sect and the Ocean Wave Gang, their small Mohs Hotel is simply not enough for them to plug their teeth.

It's okay, why bother them?

Lin Mo could understand An Zhui's urgent thoughts.

It's just that the individual abilities are different, and the pursuit of nature is also different.

"Boss, boss, something is bad!"

Lin Mo was about to comfort An Chai when Jira hurried in outside the office.

"Little Gila, what's the matter? Is someone here to make trouble again?"

Gila bit her head, took a few breaths, and then said in horror.

"Matthews...Master Matthews is dead!"

Um?

This message came too suddenly.

Even Lin Mo was a little caught off guard.

When Matthews died, Ma Bond did not know what would happen.

That being the case, the plan will need to be adjusted.

Lin Mo frowned in thought.

It seems that someone is more anxious than him.

Want to mess up the whole three districts.

"An Zhui, hurry up and train a group of trustworthy managers."

"District 3, it's going to rain heavily!"

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he got up and left the hotel.

Perhaps by chasing the corpse, traces of the murderer can be found.

An Zhui, who was in a panic, nodded stiffly.

Matthews died, and their Mohs Hotel must bear the brunt.

outside world.

The news of Matthews' death spread like a plague of locusts.

The three districts, no matter how big or small, immediately began to shrink their spheres of influence.

The surface is calm, but the dark tide is already surging behind the scenes.

There is a big storm to come. JrNovels.com