Chapter 271 Gentlemen's Talks
Chen Zhu looked at the old clan elder's attitude and remained silent.
"If you can't give us a reasonable explanation for what happened today, then... I'm afraid I won't let this matter go."
Huo Jinzhi put his arm around Chen Zhuyi's waist, holding him half in his arms.
It was clearly some ambiguous behavior, but after what had just happened, no one could say it was wrong.
He was not the kind of person who would cause trouble at will. It was naturally because Yorun had offended him without knowing what was good for him.
Madam Mo stood aside and watched, her lips pressed into a line, with a hint of coldness in her eyes. She glanced at Mo Cuilin cautiously, as if she had made up her mind.
"Tell me." After the tea came, the elder spoke in a bad mood, and glanced at Mo Cuilin again, showing the helplessness of an elder.
Chen Zhuyi lowered his eyelids and drank tea slowly without saying a word. The atmosphere in the room was quiet and silent, even giving people a rather indifferent feeling.
Mo Cuilin was even more patient. She was quiet, with only the sound of Mrs. Mo sobbing. She wiped away her tears and said, "My husband died here. Our whole family was waiting for him to eat. Now, I'm afraid he's starving to death!"
Mrs. Mo's husband is already an attending physician at a young age and has published several articles internationally. He is quite talented.
The higher-ups were intending to promote him and were waiting for his qualifications to be sufficient, but who would have thought that something like this would suddenly happen.
"How could a good doctor commit suicide for no apparent reason?" The elder of the Mo family couldn't help but slap the table twice. Although he knew that Chen Zhuyi was innocent, his tone was still a little harsh.
"Little girl, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have the old man protecting you. You have to say what you need to say!"
When it comes to children, even the smallest variable can cause a big explosion.
Mo Cuilin's smug look was the trigger. Chen Zhu exploded in an instant and glared at him coldly: "If I tell you, will you believe it?"
"He relied on the power of the Mo family to hire someone to kill someone. You are not young anymore. How do you plan to deal with this matter?"
If you owe money, you must pay it back; if you kill someone, you must pay with your life. This is a truth that even children understand.
These people in Hong Kong have always enjoyed privileges. As long as they have money, even if the sky falls, it will not hurt them.
The Mo family elder knew it all, but seeing that Mo Cuilin still refused to repent, he pursed his lips and said coldly, "Don't you have anything to say about this?"
"Is there any evidence?"
He asked with a chuckle, but his tone was full of certainty.
It was precisely because there was nothing but verbal instructions that Mo Cuilin dared to do so.
"Do the Mo family need evidence to do things?" Chen Zhuyi's rebuttal was sharp, and the Mo family elders didn't say anything.
With the Mohist School's foundation in Hong Kong, many things can indeed be accomplished without evidence.
"Since you know it very well, you should be even more clear that with your ability, you can't do anything to me." Mo Cuilin became more and more proud and took a sip of tea casually.
"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about me." Chen Zhuyi sneered and rejected his confidence. He looked at the Mo family elder and said, "Just because you have this surname doesn't mean you can be above the world."
Mo Cuilin is no longer a member of the Mo family.
In the past, the old man showed mercy and didn't do anything to kill people, but now he seems not to be so gentle.
If the elders of the clan knew what was going on, they would know who to turn to.
"You are quite smart." The elder looked at Mo Cuilin's dark face, agreed with Chen Zhuyi's words, and tapped his fingers on the table a few times.
Although he felt sorry for the fact that Mo Cuilin, a smart junior, had never recovered and could no longer contribute to the Mo family, he did not regret it.
Those who are not of my race must have different hearts.
Mo Cuilin's actions have long proved that he is an overly greedy person who wants to take everything for himself.
Therefore, there is no need to say more about what happens next.
The security guards forcibly tied up Mo Cuilin and locked him up. He will be handed over to the person responsible for handling these matters.
Mrs. Mo had tears in her eyes. She hadn't expected things to turn out like this. She tried to explain to Mo Cuilin, "Third Master has helped many people in Hong Kong. We are indebted to him..."
"Are you telling the truth?" Chen Zhu interrupted her, his eyes dimming slightly. He found Mrs. Mo's attitude particularly interesting.
"If I'm not mistaken, you weren't even qualified to meet Mo Cuilin before. Why do you trust his character so much?"
Is it because he is an accomplice, or does he know the secret related to Mo Cuilin's life experience?
Whatever the case, things are about to get interesting.
"Ms. Shen, you are so concerned about these things before you even enter Hong Kong?" Madam Mo did not give a direct answer, but she had the confidence to confront Shen Zhu head-on.
I really don't know where this confidence comes from.
"Let's arrest them together and investigate thoroughly." Chen Zhu smiled and looked at the elder of the Mo family next to him.
As the old man's direct descendant and a recognized girl, she is the most qualified to bully others here.
Even if you really do this, no one will find fault with it, right?
The Mo family elder immediately gave the order. Chen Zhuyi no longer cared about this farce. She protected her stomach and looked in the distance with some worry.
There are countless forces infiltrating secretly. If one is attacked accidentally, even Chen Zhuyi will not be able to respond in time.
Unless they can pry open some people's mouths in a safer environment and find out all the truth they want.
Mo Cuilin is a good breakthrough point.
So, Mo Cuilin was sent to the dungeon. He had brought people in here countless times and tortured them into a bloody mess with his own hands. Now that his identity had changed, he had become a prisoner.
A flash of crimson flashed across his eyes, and he grasped the railing with his hands frantically: "Do you know my identity? Who dares to attack me?"
Many people here have seen him before and know clearly how unattainable he is.
"Brothers have dealt with so many people, who do you think you are?"
One of the men guarding here just sneered. They had no respect for the prisoners.
Even if this person was once the master, it is all in the past and not worth mentioning!
"You!" Mo Cuilin pointed at them, with only flames surging in his eyes.
At the same time, Chen Zhuyi was discussing with Mr. Mo: "It's too troublesome to knock out the chess pieces one by one. If Mo Cuilin is willing to cooperate with us, then the problem will be much easier to solve."
But it was useless for her to step forward in this matter.
Perhaps, only Mr. Mo can awaken the patriotism in Mo Cuilin. He has been locked up, so there is no harm in giving it a try.
"I understand." Mr. Mo asked people to prepare wine and food and decided to have a gentleman's talk.
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