The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

this person...

Lu Li's face suddenly changed!

He walked quickly to the side of Bo Yunkuan and Jiang Li, "What's going on? Isn't this from your ninth game?"

Bo Yunkuan's face turned cold, "His wife is a teacher in a key high school, and has a daughter who is in college..."

Lu Li glanced at him.

"How many years has he been lurking in the ninth inning?"

Bo Yunkuan's eyes were not friendly, and he glanced at Lu Li, "He entered the ninth game at the age of 21, now he is 53, and he will retire soon..."

"More than 30 years?" Lu Li frowned. "According to our information, Duan Yi himself is only in his 30s. He didn't arrange this person."

Bo Yunkuan nodded, he thought so too.

But why was he used by Duan Yong to jump out when he was just a den to be destroyed?

This is obviously not normal.

"A carp..."

Bo Yunkuai looked down at Jiang Li, and Jiang Li was also looking at him.

He saw the same answer as himself in Jiang Li's eyes.

"So it is."

He murmured in a low voice, and the next second, his face returned to seriousness.

"Lu Li, take your people out and come around from behind. Today, let's catch a turtle in a urn!"

"What do you mean?" Lu Li frowned.

Bo Yunkuan smiled without a smile, met Lu Li's gaze, and said something silently.

Lu Li's eyes opened slightly for a moment, "You mean...you know."

He beckoned, and led his people back out calmly, explained the situation with Tang Jiming and Song Qingyang, and led them to the back door of the mustard workshop.

In the yard, the middle-aged man held the lighter in his hand and looked at Bo Yunqian.

"Master Bo, I have been in the ninth game for so many years. I have worked hard without any merit. I am about to retire. Why don't you let me retire properly?"

"I didn't let you retire?"

Bo Yunkuan met his gaze, and said in a low voice, "What kind of person is Duan Cheng? What happened to you, Uncle Qin, you should think clearly about the consequences of lighting the explosives."

Feng Shangchen forcefully opened his eyes, looking very angry, his lips were tightly pursed.

Right now, he wished that Tang Jiming and Song Qingyang were by the boss's side. He was dumb and couldn't speak, and didn't know how to persuade others. In case the surname Qin couldn't think about it and lit the explosives, they wouldn't be able to run away.

"Dare, your family is doomed!" He threatened viciously.

Uncle Qin glanced at him and smiled, "Master Feng, you are good people, you won't do anything to my wife and children, I still have confidence in that."

Feng Shangchen, "... Ma De!"

"The people in the ninth game won't do anything to your wife and daughter, what about that part?"

Jiang Li suddenly opened his mouth, took a step aside, and looked at Uncle Qin, "Do you think that if you die for Duan Zhuo, Duan Zhuo will treat your family well? Think about those people who were caught in the ninth game? Their What happened to my loved ones?"

Uncle Qin's face changed slightly, "I'm different, I died for Master Duan."

"Different?"

Jiang Li let out a sigh, and took a step forward, "Then let's talk about something different. Duan Cheng's cousin, Shang Yan, is even more different than you, right? Look at Shang Yan's stepdaughter, you know what's going on now, right?" ?”

Jiang and Ling were notorious in the entertainment industry, and they were both outside the circle. He often heard about her from his daughter, and he sighed at the time that Jiang and Ling would not be like that if Master Duan helped him.

Thinking of this, Uncle Qin's expression changed drastically.