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Looking at Mo Danyan's gloomy face, Xia Yuyan felt that this man might get angry.

Could it be that his opponent had a very bad chance?

The answer was no doubt that it would be very, very miserable.

An old man stood up and looked at Mo Danyan with disdain, "Mo Danyan, don't forget what you swore when you climbed to the position of leader yourself. What are you doing now? "With the reputation of the Mafia, abusing your power outside and abandoning your duties, we were the ones who held up if something went wrong inside the Mafia. Where were you at that time?"

The others all nodded.

As Mei Ye wanted to go forward, Mo Danyan stopped Mei Ye's actions and sneered at the backbone who stood up. "Uncle Xing, then let me ask you, who was the one who started the internal conflict that time, and if I'm not mistaken, the mastermind behind it is your nephew. According to the rules, you are no longer a member of the Black Hand, but I still want to keep you here, I thought you would be grateful?"

That time was the first time he was the backbone of the upper echelons. They planned to get him to step down, but he steadied himself. Perhaps everyone thought that he still hadn't figured out the culprit until today, but they didn't know that his every move was under his surveillance. He was just looking forward to the show, but the actor was too lacking in acting. With a single glance, he could tell that there was nothing difficult about it.

Every single one of their faces was extremely ugly. It was only today did they clearly see that they were the most idiot, and they clearly thought that in the United States, even if Mo Danyan didn't give up his position and killed him there, but now, they realized that their every move and action were all controlled by someone else, and their own provocation was simply courting death.

Xia Yuyan inwardly sighed at Mo Danyan's deceitfulness. He could actually scheme against a group of people in an organization like the Mafia, not just anyone could do that. Looking at the man beside her, Xia Yuyan thought of a fox.

"Mo Danyan, what do you mean?"

The old man who had been sitting there without a word slammed the table and stood up with an arrogant expression, "Do you really think that we should retire?"

"Isn't it?" Mo Danyan fiddled with the cup in his hand and did not even look the speaker in the eye. His attitude was extremely contemptuous and disdainful, and Xia Yuyan almost gave him a thumbs up in her heart.

"Help me get rid of him, otherwise I will throw you in the Las Vegas." Mo Danyan whispered in Xia Yuyan's ear. Xia Yuyan was surprised and extremely confused, her thoughts quickly changed as her eyes darkened. She calmed her expression and looked at Mo Danyan with a smile, "You must be joking."