There are only a handful of people who are qualified to know that Long Qi has received pardon.

Qing Mingzhe is one of them.

When he got the news, Qing Mingzhe was so angry that he smashed a priceless teapot in his hand on the spot.

He had planned well, but he and the prince had formed an alliance in secret.

The prince promised him that Long Qi would die.

But now, Long Qi is out.

Not only did he come out, he also slapped the prince in front of all the big figures in the inner city in front of all the big families.

The pleasure in Qing Mingzhe's heart immediately turned into a discomfortable anger.

Because he has already arranged a plan for Qingmeng and Xia Lan.

Uncle Shou's death furiously made the Qing family, and the original position of the heir became in danger.

But he reached an alliance with the prince, which made the status of the Qing family not only stabilized, but also became more stable.

The world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference gave the Qing family a good opportunity.

This is a top feast involving all the top chaebols and consortiums in the world.

The bets made by major European and American chaebols have reached up to one trillion US dollars.

The fiscal reserves provided by European and American governments are as high as one trillion US dollars.

A total of 20 trillion US dollars of terrifying bets were all weighed on the World Martial Arts Conference launched by Japan.

Qing Mingzhe got inside information from Fang Jianguo and instead informed his father Qing Licheng that on the night when Long Qi was arrested that day, the Qing family held an emergency internal meeting and decided to take action.

Qing Mingzhe now has a sum of money in his hands.

This is a horrible number.

The country's GDP has lasted for two full years.

A total of 30 trillion US dollars.

The Qing family has sent a secret financial management team from Jiangnan, and has arrived at Qing Mingzhe to help him manage this terrifying fund.

At the same time, among the eight masters of the Qing family, two of the most powerful and mysterious masters came at once.

Even Qing Mingzhe was not qualified to know their names, so he could only respectfully call these two ancestors.

Xuan Zu, Huang Zu.

Once the sniper is successful, the Qing family will get three times the reward from this gluttonous feast.

It was equivalent to the Qing family swallowing half of the shocking bet alone.

Once successful, how much will the Qing family's status soar?

All of this is ready, but Long Qi is not dead.

At the charity dinner that night, Long Qida killed all sides, which left an extremely distorted and terrifying impression on Qing Mingzhe's heart.

He hated Long Qi and wanted to peel off his skin and cramp, but after that night's shocking baptism, he was afraid to die.

Afterwards, he used all his strength and means to collect Long Qi's intelligence, but the prince did not hide it and told him all his true feelings.

Qing Mingzhe was dumbfounded by the result of knowing it.

This is a guy with no background and a little personal combat power. Why can he be so arrogant?

The prince did not tell him that Long Qi had a medal in his hand, which was the reason why he was really arrogant.

If there were no such medal, one hundred dragons would have been killed.

After receiving the news that Long Qi came out, Qing Mingzhe's first reaction was that he sneaked back to Jiangnan and hid.

However, the news from the prince gave him another shot of a heart attack.

The prince and Long Qi completely broke up and began to use all means and resources thoroughly and comprehensively to try to eradicate Long Qi.

The person responsible for conveying the message was a personal person on the prince's side, a shrewd middle-aged man, a natural lobbyist, and extremely powerful:

"Young Master, my prince said that your plan will not be affected at all. You will take action together. Long Qi will look back and forth without any corresponding means. What's more, there are two super experts around you. No matter how powerful Long Qi is, he cannot threaten your life safety."

Qing Mingzhe was a little worried and asked hesitantly:

"Why haven't you done it yet?"

The middle-aged man chuckled softly:

"We will prove it to you right away."

The Qing family owns countless industries in the capital, but where Qing Mingzhe lives is in a manor on the outskirts of the city.

This manor is called the Emperor's Manor.

The entire manor covers an area of ​​1,000 acres, close to Xiangshan Scenic Area, and is a unique treasure land.

The Imperial Manor includes a magnificent main building, and there are more than ten guest villas, an eighteen-hole golf course, a racecourse, and half a small water of Xiangshan Lake, which also belongs to the manor.

Being rich and having power is different. The entire manor’s main building is simply a high-level art exhibition hall.

There are at least 200 calligraphy and paintings by Picasso, Van Gogh, Monet, Yuan blue and white porcelain, Tang Sancai, and Song masters.

Anyone that appears in the auction house is a treasure in the market, worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

After seeing off the prince's joint, Qing Mingzhe sat quietly in the huge living room alone, barefoot, wearing only a pair of black silk trousers.

His slightly thin figure, dark lights, and the huge living room made him look like a ghost.

At one o'clock in the night, a black shadow appeared behind Qing Mingzhe and whispered something.

Two green lights suddenly appeared in Qing Mingzhe's eyes, and he jumped up impatiently:

"Bring in and let me see!"

In a few minutes, a strong middle-aged woman walked in with a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old.

The little girl was already frightened by this huge castle, her eyes were full of horror, and her hands kept pulling her clothes. Her pretty face looked particularly helpless and pitiful under the light.

"Call the young master!"

The girl was obviously frightened and shivered for a long time, but she didn't shout it out.

The strong woman waved her hand to beat her, and Qing Mingzhe immediately stopped her:

"Okay, you guys go out! Go and receive 200,000 yuan, a reward for you."

A flattery immediately appeared on the strong woman's face:

"Yes, Master!"

When the door was closed, Qing Mingzhe stared at the little girl with two extremely vulgar eyes in his eyes. He slowly approached the little girl and his whole body trembled:

"What a tender body! Qingmeng, you bitch, if I had got your body back then, how wonderful it would be!"

More than ten minutes later, the little girl's shrill cry resounded throughout the hall.

More than an hour later, two bodyguards in black, carrying a large black bag, put them into an off-road vehicle and quickly drove out of the manor.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

A white car parked at the door of the police station, and a middle-aged couple rushed into the duty room in panic and shouted:

"Police, I'll report the case! My child is lost!"

The policeman on duty rubbed his eyes, looked at the couple, and asked with a frown:

"What's going on? Don't be anxious, just talk about it slowly, when, where, what characteristics are there, the more detailed the better!"

Seeing the couple frightened, the police comforted him and said:

"Maybe I'm just going to have fun at my classmate's house, don't panic! Come on, let's talk!"

The middle-aged man nodded in panic and said hurriedly:
Chapter completed!