God-level system: I am the big boss of the villain

Chapter 162 Feng Mingyuan, Robert

"It's not your illusion."

Mu Yun, who was rushing towards him, suddenly landed in front of him.

"Oh my god! Ghost!" The man was terrified.

"Who ordered you to put a time bomb into my house?" Mu Yun choked his neck.

"Let go of me, I... don't know anything, you... found the wrong person." The man's face turned red.

"A dead duck with a stubborn mouth." After speaking, Mu Yun gave him an injection to his neck, and then left to find the person behind the scenes.

Through the god-level perspective, without the other party saying, he already knows who it is.

"Isn't it too cruel to kill him even after getting the news you want?"

Jiu'er, who was lying on Mu Yun's shoulder, frowned, and turned to stare at the man who fell on the ground.

……

Mingyuan Football Stadium.

Feng Mingyuan, one of the remaining three major shareholders of Cangling Group, was smashing things in the office at the moment.

Mu Yun didn't die, which made him very angry.

He received news that Wang Qishu, Sun Changde, and Liu Haoxuan were all sent to hell because they shot at Mu Yun, and Mu Yun personally sent them to hell.

After learning the news, he knew that he must follow in their footsteps.

Ever since, they tried to kill Mu Yun with a bomb, but failed now.

He knows the consequences of failure, Mu Yun will come to seek revenge soon and send him to hell!
He was terrified, so terrified that he became angry.

Why don't you Muyun die?Why!
"Boss, you don't have to be so afraid. There are so many people in the football stadium, even if he comes, he doesn't dare to do anything recklessly."

The second person in the office, Feng Mingyuan's subordinate said.

"No matter how bad it is, we just seal the door and don't let him in."

Hearing this, Feng Mingyuan's anger has subsided a lot, which makes sense.

There were quite a few people in his football stadium, and Mu Yun didn't dare to do anything recklessly when he came. Even if he dared to, he had to break in.

And he was safe and sound.

"But this method is only useful for a while, and then that bastard will definitely find a way to deal with me."

Feng Mingyuan's face was gloomy: "I have to find enough killer bodyguards to protect me before then."

"I know some people with extraordinary strength, I will ask them to protect you later." The subordinate said.

"This is good." Feng Mingyuan was very satisfied.

"Boss, Mr. Robert is here, do you want him to come to work..."

A subordinate came in and stopped talking when he saw a pile of things on the ground.

"No, just go to the place where football is played in the stadium."

After all, Feng Mingyuan straightened his clothes.

Apart from being the major shareholder of Cangling Group, Feng Mingyuan also has his own business.

He has a football team and is the owner of the football team.

And that Mr. Robert is the owner of a foreign football team, and the two of them agreed to discuss football business today.

Hall venue.

A shiny-haired foreigner in a black suit, led by Feng Mingyuan's men, went to the resting place outside the stadium.

He is Robert, and behind him are these two professional bodyguards.

"Mr. Feng, are you still here?"

Robert looked at the subordinate and spoke awkward Mandarin.

"Come on soon, Mr. Robert, please wait." The subordinate's tone was very respectful.

"My good friend, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting."

At this moment, Feng Mingyuan hurried over, with an apologetic smile on his face, and embraced Robert with his arms.

"It's okay, I came too fast." Robert got up and hugged him.

Then he let go of his hand and said seriously: "I won't engage in the red tape of you Chinese people anymore, let's get to the point."

"can."

(End of this chapter)