"The boss's whereabouts couldn't have been exposed so easily. There's definitely a mole among us. This was an organized decapitation operation!"
The moment he spoke, it was as though a drop of water had fallen into a pan of hot oil, and the room erupted.
"There's a traitor among us!"
"Who's the mole?"
"Find the mole and shoot them a hundred times!"
"..."
Qing Ye swept his gaze across the room, taking in the furious expressions of the organization members, then gave a light cough.
"I'm the mole."
He spoke softly, and the dining table immediately fell silent.
"I leaked his whereabouts. Now, I'm going to inherit the gang my brother left behind. Who supports me? Who opposes me?"
Chapter 216: Terrifying High School Student
This was the place of prayer.
Everyone who entered had undergone a strict body search to ensure there were no weapons inside. Any weapon was a desecration of mourning, so when Qing Ye said those words, everyone's reactions were plain to see.
They were very genuine.
Just as he had expected, the gang had split into two factions. The beastified leader filled some with fear, while making others' blood boil.
In this world, ordinary people were still the majority. Warmongers were not the mainstream.
Of the twelve executives, three stood up.
"Is that all of you?"
Qing Ye scratched his head with his left hand, which was not wrapped in plaster. "If no one stands up even now, I'll look down on you."
He waited for a moment, savoring the heavy silence in the room, then smiled faintly.
"No need to be so serious..."
Before he could finish, three gunshots crashed out like thunder.
The plaster shattered layer by layer, pale gray fragments falling onto the carpet to reveal what lay beneath: a sawed-off large-caliber