I'm not a drama god

At this moment, Mu Chunsheng seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

The pale lightning flashed crazily among the clouds, making Mu Chunsheng's mottled face look bloodless. Looking at the cold golden mask, he was instantly startled into a cold sweat!

After a brief moment of sluggishness, he suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head crazily:

"No...this is impossible!! We have prepared a red sandalwood Buddha of Peace for you. This is not at all..."

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the audience, his eyes locked on the other four directors of the consortium!

Mu Chunsheng knew very well that what he had sent over was a genuine treasure Buddha statue. The dead wood in front of him had a smooth and flat bottom. At first glance, it seemed that someone had deliberately sawn it off and trimmed it to look very similar to the outline of the Peaceful Buddha!

This can't be a misunderstanding. Someone must have secretly changed his red sandalwood Buddha of Peace in order to anger the special envoy and make him completely break with the Beidou Consortium! !

What a vicious plan! What a poisonous heart! !

Mu Chunsheng felt like he was going to explode. He looked at the four directors of the consortium and wanted to cut them into pieces on the spot... There is no doubt that the ones who did this must be the other four rivals. They knew that they had no The treasure was comparable to the red sandalwood Buddha of Peace, and he wanted to prevent himself from getting along with the special envoy, so he used this extremely despicable method!

But Mu Chunsheng still doesn't know which one of them is plotting against him...or are all four involved? ?

As for the other four directors of the consortium, their expressions were very strange at the moment. Their thoughts were similar to Mu Chunsheng's. Someone must be doing something secretly... But seeing the failure of the Beidou consortium, they felt secretly happy. They all looked like they were waiting for a good show. appearance.

At this moment, the invisible giant python entrenched on Zong Wen's shoulder opened its mouth with blood, and all the joy and happiness that had just been accumulated were poured into his mind!

"Hahahahahaha!!" Zong Wen couldn't help laughing and applauding, "I thought you were going to take out something good, and it also 'symbolized our friendship with the special envoy, no matter how many winds and rains we go through, it will last forever'... ...Hahahahaha! Old Mu, it turns out that your friendship with the special envoy is just a piece of rotten wood?"

As soon as these words came out, the other directors of the consortium present could not help but smile at the corners of their mouths. Only Mu Chun stared at him, as if he wanted to eat him alive!

After Zong Wen finished laughing, he suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately shut his mouth... He jumped out to mock Mu Chunsheng at this critical moment. Even if it wasn't him, it had to be him.

On the auction desk at this moment, a page filled with scripts was gently turned back:

[△In a dense thunderstorm, a bolt of lightning struck straight at the top of the Hongchen Hotel. The hotel’s power supply system was instantly overloaded, and all the light bulbs exploded]

Boom——! !

There was thunder outside the window again.

This thunder was so close that it seemed to be right above everyone's heads. The next moment, the lights at the entire dinner party suddenly shone like fire, and then exploded amidst a burst of exclamations!

The tiny remains of the light bulb fell to the ground, and the entire dinner scene fell into darkness. Only a few floor-to-ceiling windows shone eerily pale in the thunderous sky...

At this moment, in front of the central window, a golden mask exuded a suffocating sense of oppression in the flashing lightning.

"Beidou Consortium." A deep voice echoed in the darkness, "You'd better give me an explanation..."

Sweat oozed from Mu Chunsheng's forehead like crazy. At this moment, the confidence that he had when he first entered the door was gone. Instead, there was an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis.

According to the original script, to please the special envoy and just delay the negotiation of the deal, they would naturally not be in any danger... But playing tricks on the special envoy in front of everyone is completely different... This special envoy is already overbearing, if it is true His face angered him, and maybe the entire Beidou consortium would be bloodbathed!

"Sir Special Envoy!! Please listen to my explanation! This is definitely not the red sandalwood Buddha of Peace that I want to give you! Someone secretly manipulated it! Someone wants to sow discord between us and the Special Envoy!!" Mu Chunsheng's voice was trembling, and his whole body was shaking. I was so excited that I almost stood up from the wheelchair on the spot.

Under the golden mask, the pupils reflecting the thunder light narrowed slightly, "Oh? Who wants to harm you?"

Mu Chunsheng gritted his teeth, his eyes instantly locked on the guilty Zong Wen in the audience, and a murderous intention spread crazily in his heart!

"Old guy... I'm sick, not dead! If you dare to plot against my Beidou Consortium like this, I won't let you out of this door today!!"

After all, Mu Chunsheng started out in the underworld, and now he was seriously ill and on the verge of death. Just when he was forced into a desperate situation and had no fear, his anger aroused and he got out of control. He immediately smashed the wine glass in his hand and shouted:

"Someone!! Kill this old guy!"

The next moment, a dozen bodyguards from the Beidou Consortium swarmed into the venue, each carrying weapons. Several of them were Shinto owners. They exuded a terrifying aura and rushed straight towards Zongwen!

Naturally, the Huadu Consortium will not sit idly by. The people who have been waiting in the hotel lobby rush in and are in a stalemate with the Beidou Consortium. The war is about to break out!

The originally enjoyable dinner party completely fell apart from the moment Chen Ling pulled down the white cloth, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the entire place.

"Old Mu! Why are you crazy! I didn't do this!" Zong Wen didn't expect that things would develop to this point, and immediately glared at Mu Chunsheng and roared.

"Who?! Who else could it be if not you?!"

"Ask them! I didn't do it anyway!!" Zongwen was also a little anxious. Although he had a lot of men, if there was a fight, they would definitely not be able to defeat the group of desperadoes from the Beidou Consortium. Well, my life may really be decided here... The current Mu Chunsheng is a madman who is driven to a dead end and can do anything.

He seemed to have remembered something, his eyes instantly locked on Lu Yuanzheng, the director of Dinglu Consortium beside him, and he said coldly:

"I remembered that this hotel is controlled by this guy Lu Yuanzheng... Who else but him can take away the red sandalwood peace Buddha without anyone noticing?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yuanzheng's heart skipped a beat, and the next moment he noticed Mu Chunsheng's stern gaze locked on him. It was the gaze of a leopard wanting to eat someone.

"It's not me!! Damn it! Didn't we reach an agreement?! What's the benefit of doing this to me?!"

"On the surface, you deceived us into reaching a consensus, and then you secretly caused the special envoy to massacre the Beidou Consortium... Don't you, the Dinglu Consortium, like this kind of insidious trick the most? In the previous incident in Liuzhen, wasn't it you who was behind it? Are we all going to die?"

"It's not me! It's really not me... What's the benefit of getting rid of the Beidou Consortium to me?! If we really want to talk about motives, Paradise is the most suspicious, right?! As soon as the Beidou Consortium falls, they can take over Beidou's When it comes to business, they are sworn enemies!”

"What?! What does this have to do with me..."

"..."

In the dark venue, thunder roared continuously. In this suffocating and oppressive environment, the suspicion of each other among the major financial groups was completely ignited. The "alliance" that was not strong in the first place, with Chen Ling's tap, It falls apart. They even started fighting each other.

Angry questions echoed in the darkness. In this chaotic venue, the golden mask that seemed to have been forgotten by everyone seemed to slightly narrow its playful eyes in the flickering pale thunder light...

"The show...is about to begin."