Tianjing City, inside the Zhu family meeting room.
Since the previous head of the family has not yet determined the candidate for the next head of the family, the new head of the family needs to be elected within the family.
All members of the Zhu family and senior members of the Tianjing Zhu family are candidates and have the right to vote. The person with the highest number of votes will be the new head of the Zhu family.
The conference room was already full of people, but the meeting had not yet started.
Because the two popular candidates for the head of the family are fighting outside, no one dares to start unless they come.
Even if it takes ten days or half a month, we have to wait until they arrive.
All members of the Jingwei team wore black suits and uniform silver-gray ties, and stood in a row behind Zhu Yu, waiting for orders.
Before Zhu Min's death, he entrusted the Jingwei Group to Zhu Yu. Before the new head of the family was selected, the Jingwei Group only obeyed Zhu Yu unconditionally.
Everyone else was talking about Zhu Mo and Zhu Qing, but Zhu Yu was the only one sitting in his chair in silence, not moving.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and a member of the Jingwei team was walking in with hurried steps.
Walk up to Team Leader No. 1 and whisper in his ear.
No. 1, whose face had silver beard but not many wrinkles, was slightly startled and waved at him: "Got it, I'll ask Master Seven for instructions."
No. 1 walked to Zhu Yu's side, bent down and whispered: "Seventh Master, both sides have foreign aid... The current situation is probably a fight to the death."
Although he lowered his voice to a minimum, the noisy environment became silent at this moment.
Everyone focused their eyes on the two of them.
His soft voice was particularly clear in the dead silence.
Zhu Yu nodded silently and lowered his head slightly in thought. It can be seen from his expression that he is very conflicted.
Although his third brother asked him to take good care of Zhu Mo before leaving, he still couldn't bear to get involved in the fight between the two brothers.
The mere fact that Han Ningchu was involved in this internal fight was difficult enough for him, but he did not expect that both sides now had foreign aid.
Zhu Nan, who was sitting opposite, stared at Zhu Yu's painful expression and asked his father, "Dad, what is Uncle Qi struggling with? Didn't you say that he also stands on Brother Zhu Mo's side?"
"If I were him, I would have brought the Jingwei team to help Brother Zhu Mo kill Brother Zhu Qing..."
Zhu Nan pouted and continued to complain: "Let's finish it quickly. It's not necessary to do this just for a seat..."
Zhu Si snorted coldly and glared at his son who didn't fit in with the big family: "That's because you don't know your seventh uncle."
"Your seventh uncle is a man who values affection and abides by the rules. He is like a fool who stands alone waiting for the green light when everyone else is running a red light." Looking at Zhu Yu, Zhu Si couldn't help but sigh.
After hearing his father's words, Zhu Nan slowly raised his head and asked very seriously: "Shouldn't the person who ran the red light be the one at fault?"
This question shocked Zhu Si and he didn't know how to answer.
Showing a smile he had never had before, he placed his large, strong hands on Zhu Nan's shoulders and squeezed them: "It's wrong, but...what's the point of you caring about something that no one else cares about?"
Zhu Yu, who had been sitting in his original position for a long time, suddenly stood up. He moved his mouth with difficulty and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Jingwei Group! Come with me now..."
The eyes not hidden by his hair revealed a murderous intent that he had never had before: "All the outsiders involved in the Zhu family's civil war...will be killed, leaving no one alive."
"yes!"
Everyone in the Jingwei group responded in unison.
No. 10 looked calm but was anxious in his heart. He hid one hand behind his back and quickly used his fingers to edit a message to send to Zhu Mo to tell him the bad news.
Once the Jingwei group intervenes, everything will be in chaos.
No one could have imagined that this order would come from Zhu Yu's mouth.
Everyone present was thrown into confusion.
Things happened so suddenly that they didn't know whether it was right to persuade Zhu Yu or let him go.
Just as everyone was watching Zhu Yu and the Jingwei team leave, Zhu Si finally couldn't sit still anymore.
He stood up suddenly and called out to Zhu Yu: "Seventh Brother!"
"I think you should calm down. Have you ever thought about the consequences of you leading the Jingwei Group to interfere in the internal fighting?"
Zhu Yu turned around and looked at Zhu Si with a complicated look, but soon his eyes became firm: "I killed an outsider who was not a member of my Zhu family. What consequences can there be? Fourth brother, please stop trying to persuade me."
Seeing that Zhu Yu didn't listen to his advice at all, Zhu Si pounded the table and sighed: "It's up to you. I'm sure Third Brother is regretting handing over the Jingwei Group to you."
Hearing this, Zhu Yu suddenly stopped, his upper body trembling slightly, and he turned around and gritted his teeth and said, "Then let him regret it."
"Hehe...Old Seven has really grown wings."
A voice came from outside the door, and everyone looked towards the door at the same time.
Zhu Yu turned his head sharply and looked at the group of people who came in from the door. His expression suddenly changed: "You..."
Not only him, the entire conference room was in an uproar. Everyone had an expression of disbelief on their face, and some people even slapped their cheeks to sober themselves up as if they had seen a ghost.
"Long time no see, everyone."
The man who stepped in had a faint smile on his face and glanced at everyone in the conference room.
When he saw Zhu Si, he waved his hand and said with a playful smile: "Hey, long time no see, Fourth Brother."
"Eh? Old man Zhu Wan, you're not dead yet? You're quite capable, this damn old man..."
Zhu Wan's face darkened, he snorted coldly and turned away without paying any attention.
Seeing that Zhu Yu was still in a daze, the man stepped forward and stomped his feet: "Hey! Are you speechless when you see Fifth Brother?"
"Aren't you... dead? Fifth brother."
The person who came was Zhu Xiang, the fifth son of the Zhu family.
But how did Zhu Xiang, who was killed by Zhu Mo in Star Heaven, come back to life?
Zhu Xiang scratched the back of his neck and sneered, "Who said I was dead? How can I stand here if I'm dead?"
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