Chapter 1529: Funeral dog

After listening to Tang Ye's words, Meng Zhenhuan was stunned.
What is the cause of self-examination?
Is it his problem? Who offended him?
how is this possible!
Meng Zhenhuan then made several consecutive phone calls before finally inquiring about a little sign. A little boss over there reminded him to go home and ask his daughter.
Ask poetry?
How could poetry know?
Meng Zhenhuan couldn't even feel the north, but finally called someone over.
"Dad, you call me? Why are you disturbing people's sleep in the evening!" Meng Shiyi jerked, impatient.
"I ask you, what have you done recently?" Meng Zhenhuan asked in a deep voice.
"What else can I do? Filming and shopping for beauty ..."
"anything else?"
"Nothing!"
"You think about it for me!" Meng Zhenhuan slammed the table.
Meng Shiyi was startled, watching his father's ugly face finally agitated, "I really didn't do anything ... Why are you so fierce to others!"
"Have you offended anyone recently?"
"Dad, what you said ... Is anyone worthy of your offense?" Meng Shiyi looked proud.
Meng Zhenhuan's face was extremely ugly at the moment, and he said sharply, "The people on Satan are in full control of our gang, and now they are about to kill at the door of your house, do you know! Don't give me any thoughts about what you did. He is not happy! I have already inquired about it, and the other party asked me to come back and ask you! Did you say that you did not offend anyone? "
Hearing here, Meng Shiyi finally changed her face, "It's impossible ... I'm just ..."
"But what are you?" Meng Zhenhuan immediately spotted the problem and pursued it alertly.
Meng Shiyi bit her lip, her face full of guilty conscience, "I'm just teaching a fox spirit to hook up with a deep brother!"
Meng Zhenhuan was so angry that he shot straight at the table, "Eight achievements are this thing! People! They won't let me go! Then there may be a chance to live in person to give thanks!"
Between the speeches of Meng Zhenhuan, seven or eight people covered with blood came out one after another, and one branch after another was destroyed ...
"Boss ... Qinglongtang can't hold on ..."
"Boss! City C is also under control!"
"Boss, City D has betrayed directly ..."
...
In the middle of the study, Meng Shiyi watched these people coming in and out, and there was a room asking the father what to do now, and he felt like he was dreaming.
Obviously, before today, she was still the young lady who wanted to be windy and rainy. Why did she become a bereavement in an instant ...
Meng Zhenhuan was too lazy to talk to his daughter, and quickly found out what happened today, which led people to bring up all the people who tied Ning Xi.
"Boss ... people are okay ... people are okay! The aunt and grandma are harmless! They have already been rescued! We are afraid that the young lady will blame us so we have never dared to tell the truth ..." Reply.
He was just the person in charge of the eighteenth line branch. For the first time, he saw so many big men and his legs shook.
Meng Zhenhuan was slightly relieved when she heard that the girl was okay, and then asked again: "Rescued? Who was rescued?"
"I don't know who it is. I haven't seen anyone at all, but it's not a mess at first sight ... oh right ... there are two factions headed by one. One of them is a little special and has white hair ..."
"White hair ?!" Meng Zhenhuan brushed up and stood up.