Mr. Mu has special provocative skills

December this year was much colder than usual, at least City B had already had heavy snowfall.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and even if there are, they are all wrapped in down jackets and hunched over in a hurry to go home.

There was nothing special about such a night.

But for all business people, it is worth going down in history.

In the Great Hall of the People, which is attracting the attention of the whole country, there is a grand ceremony going on.

This is the site of the "Top Ten Economic Figures Influencing City B" selection activity held by the municipal government.

The toasts were staggered, and the lights flickered on and off.

Gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, and graceful ladies in evening dresses, they sat around the table in small groups and chatted with each other, or wandered between the tables with goblets, looking for themselves. Goal for tonight.

At this time, the solemn music has sounded, which means that the exciting moment is coming.

Everyone stopped talking and looked solemnly at the high platform covered with red carpets a few meters away.

The curtain fell, and with a soft and clear voice, the host slowly walked to the center of the arena, "As we all know, 2014 is a critical year. In this year, we successfully walked out of the shadow of the subprime mortgage crisis in country M, and at the same time He has created many miracles. Among them, there are a few people who have contributed to the company behind him. Next, we invite..."

Every time the host mentioned an award, a promotional VCR would be played. Immediately afterwards, a person stood up, nodded to the people around him, and then walked to the high platform with his head high to receive the trophy that represented honor.

Everyone knows that those who are eligible to receive this award are the real leaders in all walks of life.Behind the pure gold trophy, it means flowers and admiration.

However, businessmen are businessmen after all, what they are more interested in is the benefits that this trophy can bring, government support, or double orders?

Mu Yunting was sitting in the second row from the left in the first row, watching the real or fake congratulations and compliments from the people around him with a sneer.

There is no trace of warmth in the eyes behind the lens.

He didn't want to attend tonight, but the background of this grand ceremony is really too big, the old man strictly ordered him not to run away.

Before that, he had been recuperating in Country R for three months due to a heart problem.When I got off the plane in the evening, I rushed here non-stop. At this time, I felt a little uncomfortable.

He tugged on his tie, which was a little tight, and was about to stand up and go out to get some air, when he heard the host calling his name.

He had to go up to the stage.

"Everyone knows that Mr. Mu is the youngest among the awardees this time, but he is also the most accomplished young man. Mr. Mu was awarded this award not because he is the heir of Mu's Travel Investment, but because He established a project investment company, helped many people realize his entrepreneurial dreams, and greatly promoted employment in City B. Regarding this, Mr. Mu, do you have anything to say?"

"..."

"To the people you helped? Or to the economy of City B?" The host saw that he didn't intend to speak, so he had no choice but to add.

Mu Yunting was very impatient at this time, he said coldly: "I have nothing to say."

"..."

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and the host was also stunned, not knowing what to say.Fortunately, whoever was at the VIP seat took the lead in applauding, and quite a few people responded immediately.

At this time, the host also wisely announced that he would enter the reporter's questioning session.

At the beginning, it was all normal, asking, "Mr. Mu, what are your future plans?" "Mr. Mu, are you coming back this time to inherit the family business?" "Mr. Mu, as far as I know, the Mu family has recently In the process of building a project..."

Until, a short and unremarkable male reporter approached him with difficulty holding up the microphone, "Mr. Mu, I received a letter from an unknown person a few days ago, claiming that you have opened underground banks in T City, S City and other places, suspected of illegal fundraising. , money laundering and a series of illegal acts, can you explain this?”

"..." Mu Yunting froze on the spot, as if a thunderbolt suddenly exploded beside his ears.

He has always cherished his feathers, and there is almost no negative news like this, let alone doing illegal things.

Who is it that wants to frame him on such an occasion?

His face was paler than before, and he barely managed to maintain his calm. He was about to deny it, when he heard a creak from the southeast direction, and the door opened.

In came four uniformed policemen with shackles.

These policemen strode up to him, and the leader took out his ID card and said to him, "Mr. Mu, someone has reported you for unfair competition and illegal fundraising, please come with us."

Mu Yunting's eyes went dark, and there was a sudden burst of severe pain in his chest. He shook his body as if he couldn't stand still, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly said: "You must have made a mistake."

"Is there any mistake? Let's talk about it in the detention center."

"..." Mu Yunting knew that these policemen must have concealed something, because if it was just these superficial "crimes", they would not have publicly arrested people on such an occasion.

He raised his head, looked around blankly, and some gossip drifted into his ears in due course.

"The Mu family can be regarded as a top-notch family in the whole country. Is he, Young Master Mu, capable of doing such a thing?"

"Who knows? This year the country is cracking down on illegal fundraising, and he's hit the gun."

"No wonder you can spend so much money to invest in projects. Use black-hearted money to pretend to be a good person, bah!"

……

The policeman stood aside and waited for Mu Yunting to express his opinion. After waiting for a long time, he did not respond. One of them got impatient and directly grabbed his hand to put him in shackles.Unexpectedly, Mu Yunting leaned over with his whole body.

The policeman was startled, and quickly reached out to help him, but he was too heavy, and the two of them fell down together.

Mu Yunting lay on the cold ground, squinting his eyes.The lights are bright and shining, turning red for a while, and then white for a while.

He felt that the area of ​​his left chest seemed to have exploded, leaving only an empty shell.

Are you going to die like this?

He turned his head and saw a beige figure running towards here in a daze.

"Hold on! Yunting, hold on!" The figure knelt down beside him, folded his hands on his left chest, and pressed down vertically continuously rhythmically.

One, two, three, four...

Seeing the passing of minutes and seconds, there is little effect.

Mu Yunting felt that he was getting more and more tired. He raised his hand with great effort, as if trying to grab something, but finally fell down powerlessly.

"Senior!!!"