Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The old man was very busy, but he was still busy.

"Can you make the decision about Lanting?" Ye Mo glanced at Gu Lingtian.

Gu Lingtian nodded affirmatively at Ye Mo's serious and cautious look, and Ye Mo immediately said, "That's good. Can you drive all the guests, including the employees, out of Lanting within ten minutes?"

Everyone, the employees are simple, but those who can dine and stay at Lanting at this time are either rich or noble, and there are also business receptions, wealthy marriages, and even many boyfriends and girlfriends who are in touch with each other. In ten minutes, not to mention Gu Lingtian, even the police can't drive them all away.

Seeing the ugly expression on Gu Lingtian's face, Ye Mo knew that Gu Lingtian was too cautious, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "Since you can't do it, you'd better leave quickly."

He also glanced at Wenren Jingteng and Jiang Hongyue.

"Master Ye, you have to tell me what's going to happen, right? If we drive people out of Lanting in ten minutes as you said, even if we can do it, Lanting won't be able to survive in Shangjing City in the future." Gu Lingtian was obviously a little annoyed.

Ye Mo glanced at Gu Lingtian coldly and said disdainfully, "Do you think there will be a place called Lanting in Shangjing City in the future?"

Hearing this, Wenren Jingteng, who was still waiting for things to develop, stood up suddenly, with a bad premonition in his heart.

There is only one way to make Lanting disappear from Shangjing City, and that is fire. If you want to say what the hotel high-rise is most afraid of, it is fire, because apart from this, nothing can kill so many people at once. If it is an earthquake, there is no way to run there. There is also some terrorist organization or something. At most, it is for money and people. As for Lanting, it has nothing to do, so the only thing that will happen is fire.

"Ye Mo, is there going to be a fire here?"

When Ye Mo heard what Wenren Jingteng said, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

"Gu Lingtian is still Wenren Muyue's cousin." Wenren Jingteng had no choice, because the time was too short, and his brother was not useful, so he could only use Wenren Muyue to make things happen.

"Gu Shao is Muyue's cousin."

Gu Lingtian said quickly: "My mother is the aunt of Muyue's cousin." This time Ye Mo understood the relationship and shook his head helplessly.

I simply stopped tangling. After all, if someone appreciates the favor, it's fine. If someone doesn't appreciate it, he'll get into trouble. For example, he reminded Wang Lin and almost got himself arrested. He reminded Long Bazhi and blamed him for not telling me earlier. He reminded Zhao Jiwei and suspected that he and Geng Xiaomei were in the same group.

Now that Lanting is such a big thing, Ye Mo can't ignore it. However, since Wenren Muyue is involved, he can't help but save her.

Ye Mo nodded solemnly to Gu Lingtian, and then said in an imperative tone: "First, sound the alarm quickly and instruct security personnel on all floors to assist customers to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Second, order all kitchens to close gas valves, including the main pipeline.

Third, close the store for inspection, there are fire hazards, especially in the chef department on the 50th floor.

Wenren Jingteng finally verified his thoughts, and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. He quickly said to Gu Lingtian: "Do as Master Ye said. I'll cover for you if there's any trouble." "

In fact, when Ye Mo said to shut down the gas pipeline, Gu Lingtian knew it. When he thought of this, he was also scared and broke into a cold sweat. He said to Ye Mo: "Master Ye, wait for the matter to be resolved, and there will be a heavy gift."

Ye Mo did not refuse, but just smiled and nodded.

Less than half a minute after Gu Lingtian left, the first-level warning sounded in the building. Before each customer checked in, they would be informed of this. Once the first-level warning sounded, it meant that something irresistible had occurred, and they must immediately cooperate with the security personnel to evacuate quickly.

"Master Ye, shall we go too?" Wenren Jingteng stood up first and walked out with Jiang Hongyue.

In front of the Lanting Daxia gate, Wenren Jingteng said to Wang Lin: "Chairman Wang, can you give me a convenience? I have some private matters to discuss with Master Ye."

Wenren Jingteng's meaning couldn't be more obvious. Anyone who is not a fool can hear it. Naturally, Wang Lin, the old fox, immediately understood it and nodded and said: "It just so happens that I have something else to do, so I won't accompany Master Teng and Miss Jiang. "

Then he said to Ye Mo: "Master Ye, I am sorry for being so rude today. I will come to thank you another day." Then he left tactfully.

"Let's go, Master Ye, let's find a place to talk about Mu Yue's matter?" Wenren Jingteng said formally.

"Brother Teng may have made a mistake.

Yes, Officer Mu Yue and I have only met once, nothing serious. "Ye Mo smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Hongyue on the side smiled with her hands covering her mouth, rolled her eyes at Wenren Jingteng, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Is there a big brother like you? You have made Ye Mo anxious."

Then she continued to say to Ye Mo: "Master Ye, don't listen to Jingteng's nonsense. We just want to talk to you about Mu Yue's affairs and ask you to help us find out if there is any way to help Mu Yue."

Women are still good at speaking. Originally, they were trying to find out Ye Mo's opinion for their sister, but now they have turned to listen to Ye Mo's opinion. Now Ye Mo is embarrassed to refuse.

"Okay, since Sister Hongyue said so, it's better to obey than to be respectful. "

In the high-end residential area near Qingshui Lake, Zhao Jiwei looked at the information in his hand and a miniature camera on the coffee table, and felt a headache.

After a long time, Zhao Jiwei's phone rang suddenly, and he quickly pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Zhao, the video information has been found, and I have transferred it to your mobile phone." The voice of a middle-aged man with cold flattery reached Zhao Jiwei's ears.

"Got it."

"Mr. Zhao, what should we do with Geng Xiaomei?" The middle-aged man asked.

"I don't care what method you use, as long as you can get what I want to know." Then Zhao Jiwei said a number: "One million."

"Mr. Zhao is straightforward, at most one hour. "Then the middle-aged man hung up the phone.

In a dilapidated fishing boat near the coast, a middle-aged man wearing a hood slowly put down the phone in his hand, and then looked at Geng Xiaomei who was already trembling with fear.

At this time, Geng Xiaomei's hands and feet were wrapped with tape, and her mouth was shaking constantly. It was obvious that she was so scared that she couldn't speak clearly.

It's not that Geng Xiaomei is timid, but the middle-aged man in front of her is too scary. Just now, in front of Geng Xiaomei, he cut off Geng Xiaomei's boyfriend's ten fingers one by one, and threw them directly into the sea to feed the sharks. And judging from the situation, he will continue to cut Geng Xiaomei's boyfriend.

"You are the devil." Geng Xiaomei trembled with fear, and then a fishy yellow liquid flowed out from under her buttocks.

"I am a devil, but I am a devil with a conscience. I don't think you are a love liar. "Then the middle-aged man picked up the dagger and dug into the eyes of Geng Xiaomei's boyfriend.

Geng Xiaomei had forgotten how to scream, and seemed to be about to collapse.

"Please, I'll tell you everything, don't let me see it anymore, even if I beg you."

"How can that be, such a good work of art, how can you not appreciate it? This is just the beginning."

On the quiet sea, there was a fishing boat, a group of sharks, and from time to time something was thrown into the sea from the boat, and screams would be heard in the boat.

For more than 40 minutes, a man who was so bad that he was unrecognizable was thrown into the sea by the middle-aged man.

In the boat, it was quiet in an instant. Only the sound of sharks gnawing at the corpse could be heard outside the boat, and Geng Xiaomei in the boat had stopped shouting long ago. Her eyes were lifeless, and she no longer struggled or called for help. It was a desperate, heart-dead expression.

"Geng Xiaomei, I'll call Mr. Zhao and tell him everything you did, okay? "There was no threat in the middle-aged man's words, on the contrary, there was a hint of negotiation.

Geng Xiaomei looked dull, nodded, and then pleaded: "I've said it, can you let me go?"

The middle-aged man said directly without hesitation: "No."

"I know you won't." Geng Xiaomei knew the result, but she still wanted to confirm it. Now that she got the answer, she seemed less afraid.

"But I will let you die more comfortably."

"Thank you." Then Geng Xiaomei called Zhao Jiwei.