Transmigrated into a female-oriented novel, and put an end to the domineering CEOs all over the city

Just then, the last piece of information that had been successfully obtained was reported.

Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes, a faint light flashing across his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Bo Liang's biggest flaw is that he takes himself too seriously."

He looked out the car window at the sky gradually turning white, and only then did the corners of his mouth curve into a smile again, his voice soft and slow.

"Did he think that if the pond was big enough, and he could scoop the moon into his own pond, the moon would be his?"

He chuckled very lightly at this point, but there was no hint of amusement in his eyes: "But the moon is the moon. No matter how long it's soaked in water, it should still hang back in the sky."

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the car door and got out of the car. His tall figure stood in the morning mist, and he slowly buttoned up his cuffs.

"Pass down the order: 2 PM, Bo Family Manor, proceed as planned."

"Tell everyone that I don't want to see any part of the process go wrong."

"Yes." The assistant immediately stepped back and began making a phone call.

Mo Yan gazed in the direction of the Bo family manor, remaining motionless. After a moment, he softly murmured to himself:

"Cold-blooded? I'll outlive you for as long as you've kept her locked up. You like putting living people on the auction stage, so I'll reserve a good spot for you too."

"Don't be afraid, I'll control the heat... When the time comes, I'll personally feed the first bite to your parents, and the rest will be shared among those who followed you in Xunhui City..."

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In the afternoon, the winter sun lazily shone on the lawn of the Bo Family Manor.

The black-jacketed bodyguards in the manor stood in twos and threes at several key locations.

Occasionally, a group of people would patrol along a fixed route, their pace slow and leisurely, as if they were strolling in their own backyard.

Whether they were patrolling or on guard duty, everyone was feeling drowsy from the sun.

The Bo family manor is located in the suburbs, and usually no one dares to approach it.

Even if a few unlucky souls occasionally get lost, they will very consciously take a detour when they see so many burly men in black standing inside and outside the manor.

There haven't been any burglars here for years; even stray cats are hesitant to climb over the wall.

What these people didn't know was that while they were basking in the sun and taking a nap...

Several roadside assistance vehicles painted in yellow were leisurely parked on the only road leading from Xunhui City to the manor.

Several men in overalls jumped out of the vehicle and skillfully set up roadblocks and warning signs.

An excavator blocked the road completely, making it look like roadworks were actually underway.

Immediately afterwards, the mole within the manor also began to act.

They rerouted all the telephone and internet lines from the manor to a communications vehicle parked in a nearby grove of trees.

Then, from the other end of the communication vehicle, the original line connecting to the outside world is reconnected.

On the surface, the manor's external communications appeared no different from usual.

In reality, every phone call has to go through the equipment in that communications vehicle first.

The people in the car could turn this manor into a place where everyone is deaf and blind at any time, if they wanted to.

In the manor's monitoring room, a man in a black jacket on duty smiled at his colleague, stood up from his chair, and took out a cigarette case from his pocket: "I'm going out for a smoke. Don't just keep scrolling through short videos."

"Get lost, I need one too." His companion didn't even look up.

After the man in the black jacket opened the door and left, the remaining person in the monitoring room slowly put away his phone.

He took a black USB drive out of his pocket, plugged it into the monitoring host, and typed a series of commands on the keyboard.

The images on all the screens flickered very slightly for a moment, and then returned to normal.

But that's no longer the live feed; it's a loop recording from the same time yesterday.

Everyone in the manor still lives in the real afternoon sunlight, but every eye on their heads has gone blind.

After everything was ready, the bodyguard captain's phone suddenly rang.

It was an unfamiliar number.

He hesitated for half a second, but still answered the phone. He recognized the voice on the other end; it was Assistant Li.

"It's me. The boss instructed me to meet him in three minutes in the main conference room on the first floor. There's an emergency to discuss."

The bodyguard captain, who was lazily leading a patrol on the garden path, suddenly jolted awake and straightened his back.

The boss went out early this morning with Assistant Li and a group of people. Why is there a meeting all of a sudden?

He didn't suspect anything.

My boss has been so unpredictable lately. Even when he's not at the manor, he often suddenly calls a meeting and gets angry.

And that was definitely Assistant Li's voice; he couldn't possibly be mistaken.

"Understood," he replied, and hung up the phone.

He then immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and summoned all the bodyguards in the manor. A large group of them headed towards the largest conference room on the first floor.

Once everyone was present, he closed the meeting room door from the inside and then took out his phone to call Assistant Li back.

The call was not answered.

He frowned. Why didn't you answer?

Dozens of men in black jackets stood neatly in the conference room, whispering among themselves, none of them knowing what the boss was going to tell them next.

The bodyguard captain waved his hand impatiently, signaling for quiet.

Just then, he suddenly smelled a strange, indescribable odor.

"What's that smell?" He sniffed, followed the smell, and slowly raised his head to look at the central air conditioning vent in the corner.

The air vent is currently operating, humming softly.

That smell was coming from there; it had a strange, indescribable flavor...

He froze for several seconds before suddenly realizing, "Damn! The gas is poisonous! Everyone hold your breath!"

Why did it take him several seconds to react?

He already felt his head was very heavy, his temples felt like they were being tapped with a small hammer, and he was also a little dizzy.

But it was too late.

Upon hearing that there was poison, everyone in the conference room panicked and their first reaction was to rush towards the door.

The person who rushed the fastest was shocked to find that the door was impossible to push open; it was as if some heavy object was blocking it from the outside.

"Break down the door! Quickly!"

The bodyguards panicked and tried to break down the door with their knees and feet, but after a while, they were all panting heavily. Not only did they fail to open the door, their breathing became more and more rapid.

The strange smell grew stronger and stronger.

Then, one by one, these people rolled their eyes and collapsed softly to the ground.

Before someone fell, their hand was still gripping the doorknob.

A few minutes later, no one was standing in the conference room anymore.

Just then, the main gate of the manor was opened from the inside.

One by one, men dressed in the same black jackets as the bodyguards rushed in, working together from the inside to quickly take control of the entire manor.

The meeting room door was also opened.

After the air was ventilated, the manor bodyguards who had been lying haphazardly on the ground were dragged out one by one, tied up, and stuffed into the van that was already parked behind.

The car drove off in a small road that wasn't even shown on the map.

A few minutes later, the Bo family manor returned to calm.

There were guards standing at the gate and patrols in the yard; the scene was almost identical to that of the morning.