Secrets of a Son-in-law 2

Chapter 147 Completed at Once

With a trembling finger, Nanda managed to answer Hendrik Yu's call.

and yet……

As expected, Hendrik Yu's voice was not heard. Instead, it was a loud young voice coming from the phone: "Sixth team from Long Group, Captain Seno Long, please give instructions!"

“What ?!” On the ground, Oman Zhuang, who was rolling in pain, had an unbelievable face, suspecting that he had misheard.

What Long Group, what Seno Long, what did Hendrik Yu do! ?

“Don't understand, do you?” Mario Wang looked cold, picked up the phone from Nanda, and spoke in a deep voice: “Seno Long, I'm Mario Wang, I command you, ' he said, now we gather all the evidence of Hendrik Yu's dark deeds and get him into prison!”

On the phone, Seno Long saluted "sret", short and neat: "Yes!"

Mario Wang hangs up.

Moreover, Nanda and Oman Zhuang were stunned.

What happened, what happened, Hendrik Yu was arrested? "Seno Long" is Mario Wang? !

"Don't you want to call?" Mario Wang expressionlessly and threw the phone at Nanda: "Come on, move on!"

Nanda held onto the phone, trembling constantly, looking at Oman Zhuang desperately, "Director Zhuang, me, me ..."

"Call Michael Zhao, Michael Zhao!" Oman Zhuang was completely insane and hysterical: "Michael Zhao has a deep background and has a good relationship with me! Even if Hendrik Yuada was in trouble, Michael Zhao would definitely be fine. Phone, hurry up phone! "

Nanda did not dare to delay, and called out to Michael Zhao again trembling.

but……

On the phone, another simple and powerful voice read: "The fourth team from Long's group, Captain Geson Long, please give instructions!"

Nanda was so frightened that she trembled, and reflexively hung up. His facial expression was already stiff: "Zhuang, Director Zhuang ..."

Oman Zhuang was stunned on the ground, completely stunned.

Even Michael Zhao has been controlled. Who was Mario Wang in front of him? How could he have such great power? !

“Why, you don't dare to keep fighting?” Mario Wang took out his phone, his eyes were like knives, and he cut one by one the heart of Oman Zhuang: “You don't fight, I will fight!”

The first phone number was dialed, and a remote video was made immediately in just three seconds.

On Mario Wang's mobile screen, there are a total of 16 lenses, each of which is an entertainment industry leader. Behind him stood two fighters of Long's group. They had been handcuffed and herded into the car.

Without exception, these 16 higher-ups all had ties to Oman Zhuang, and they were the ones he wanted to contact.

In such a short amount of time, no one could escape, and they were all controlled by the Long Group!

“No, impossible, impossible!” On the ground, Oman Zhuang's eyes were rounded and trembling, his expression was like seeing a ghost: “This is not true, you lied to me, this is acting, this must be acting. 16 big bosses, you know, with countless relationships behind them, how could they be caught overnight? Impossible, impossible ... "

“Must be?” Mario Wang cut the video, lightly looked at Oman Zhuang's face, then called a second time.

After the call was connected, an old and majestic voice rang: "Mario, grandfather has given you the results you want. The stock price of Media Asia Entertainment Group has dropped to its limit. No matter big or small, and the shares in his hands if sold, no one would take over, they would end up! "

Oman Zhuang was startled for a moment, and then went crazy, his mouth sobbing blood, "No, that's not true, I can't believe it!"

“Trust or not, it doesn't matter!” Mario Wang ignored him and turned his head towards Elly Lin and Felicia Ling next to him.

Ever since Mario Wang broke down the door, Elly Lin and Felicia Ling had become sluggish. At this moment, when Mario Wang was looking, they reacted a little and said, "You, you ..."

"Don't be nervous." Mario Wang smiled and called again: "Jinny, how's it going?"

On the phone, the daughter of the Tangren Group, Mario Wang's cousin, Jinny Tang, flicked her finger while grinning, "Done!"

"okay." Mario Wang nodded: "Then, now give Miss Ling* a little surprise."

Jinny Tang replied "Yes", then hung up the phone.

Just half a minute later.

Inside Felicia Ling's bag, her phone rang quickly.

Get out the phone and see ...

“Director Wu!” Felicia Ling was surprised, and quickly answered the phone.

On the phone, Director Wu's voice was very friendly, even with a hint of kindness: "Miss Ling*, you have a relationship with the Tangren Group, why didn't you tell me before! Aiyaaa, this has completely flooded the temple of Master Long, do not recognize his own family, our TV series, Tangren Group has become the biggest investor, of course you are the number one woman, definitely you! "

"But ..." Felicia Ling still did not understand the situation, dumbfounded: "Aren't I already blocked?"

“Block? What is blocked!” Director Wu was instantly enraged: “Who dares to block you, who has that ability ?! Tell me, I'll fight him desperately!... Miss Ling*, don't believe the rumors outside, I promise, your acting arier should grow rapidly, and resources are available to you! "

Felicia Ling said "Oh", still confused, her eyes slowly fixed on Mario Wang, as if she understood something at once, she shouted "Ah" and pointed towards Mario Wang: "You, you, you, that's you ! "

"Yes." Yeah." Mario Wang smiled faintly, his eyes fixed on Oman Zhuang one last time, and the corner of his mouth curved: "Director Zhuang, what else do you want to say? Who else do you want to call? Continue."

Oman Zhuang was numb, lying motionless on the ground, as if his soul had been empty, he yelled hoarsely "Ahhhhh" and could not hear what was said.

“No matter how radiant you used to be, you can only be an ant when you meet me!” Mario Wang crouched down, beside Oman Zhuang's ear, and said every word: “Remember what I just said? Dare to hit my woman, I'll make you suffer! "

Just as the sound came out.

Wusss!

A total of six figures rushed in from outside the suite. Each contained a sharp, fully armed bullet, and could even faintly hear helicopter propellers over the hotel, making a very sharp ripped sound in the air.

The six people, the first time they rushed to the suite, all saluted Mario Wang together: "The first team from the Long Group, please give instructions!"

"Send to jail." Mario Wang's eyes shone with a cold light: "Oman Zhuang likes to kneel and lick, the prisoners in that prison will love it."

The six Long group fighters looked at Oman Zhuang sympathetically.

Dare to offend our young master**, you are truly ambitious! With Young Master's words**, don't even think about getting out of jail for the rest of your life, stay inside!

"I've said what I have to say." Mario Wang was too lazy to look at Oman Zhuang right now, waving his hand lightly: "Take off!"