Soon, another figure came over and stood in the center of the room.
This man was wearing a golden Tang suit. He was about sixty years old. His waist was straight and he had an air of calmness and dignity.
When I saw this old man for the first time, I couldn't help but feel something in my heart, and I had a bad premonition.
The look between this man's eyebrows and the dead Jin Jingting's were so similar.
Needless to say, he should be Jin Jingting’s father, the current head of the Jin family, Jin Moyan!
This head of the Jin family, who has been hidden all this time, finally appears in front of us, but it makes me feel excited.
As soon as Jin Jingting died, Jin Moyan came, and a big war might break out between the two sides.
I quietly turned my head and winked at Lonnie and the others, signaling a few people to be ready to take action at any time.
Lonnie and others also made a gesture, indicating that everyone was ready and didn't need to worry.
After Jin Moyan walked in, when he saw us, he just frowned slightly and did not speak.
Immediately, his eyes wandered around and quickly locked on Jin Jingting's body.
The moment he saw Jin Jingting's body, Jin Moyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a terrifying aura washed away him instantly, making me feel a faint pressure.
"Azhong!"
Jin Moyan said in a hoarse voice.
"yes!"
A middle-aged man appeared next to him and walked over quickly.
Arriving in front of Jin Jingting's body, the middle-aged man knelt down, examined it carefully, and quickly took off a gold watch from the body.
"Master, this is the gift you gave Mr. Jin on his birthday last time."
The middle-aged man handed the gold watch to Jin Moyan and said in a deep voice.
"After confirmation by my subordinates, it is Mr. Jin."
Without saying a word, Jin Moyan took the gold watch and put it in his palm, stroking it carefully, his body trembling slightly.
An invisible murderous aura continued to rise from his body, filling the surroundings.
"Jing Ting, I came too late to be a father and couldn't celebrate your thirtieth birthday."
Jin Moyan's voice contained a hint of irrepressible anger and sadness.
"Don't worry, my father will definitely avenge you and let the person who killed you pay with blood!"
Wow!
As soon as Jin Moyan finished speaking, the subordinates on both sides took action instantly. A dozen long knives with cold light were already unsheathed and approaching Mr. Hua.
Mr. Hua clasped his hands behind his back and stared at Jin Moyan coldly, with no fear in his eyes.
The members of the Special Intelligence Bureau nearby had already gathered around and blocked Mr. Hua behind him.
The rune sword was raised high, confronting the Jin family's guards in the air!
"Hua Yingxiong, I need an explanation."
Jin Moyan said coldly: "Otherwise, no one among you will be able to leave here alive!"
"Be bold!"
Before Hua Yingxiong could speak, Qingshuo said angrily: "Do you know Mr. Hua's identity? You are so brave!"
"hehe,"
Jin Moyan said calmly: "He is just the director of the Special Intelligence Bureau. Do you really think that the Jin family is afraid of him?"
"Let me tell you, let alone Hua Yingxiong, even if the high-ranking officials from the capital come, they can't leave easily without giving me an explanation!"
Hearing Jin Moyan's arrogant tone, even I felt secretly frightened. I wondered what kind of background did Jin Moyan have to be so arrogant?
No wonder, after Hua Lao obtained the evidence that the Jin family and the Life and Death Sect colluded, he still did not take any action.
It seems that the power of the Jin family is far deeper than I imagined.
At this moment, Qingshuo wanted to say something more, but Hua Lao waved his hand and asked him to step back.
Immediately, Mr. Hua took a step forward and walked in front of Jin Moyan.
"Master Jin, I can give you an explanation."
"However, this is just a routine procedure of the Secret Service, not because of fear of your Jin family."
"The reason why we appeared in Jinjingting's Villa is because we received a report."
"The reporter said that Jin Jingting was keeping evil things at home and intended to murder his sister."
"After receiving the report, I came to check according to regulations. Unexpectedly, the information disclosed by the reporter was all facts."
"Therefore, I asked my team members to take action quickly to kill the evil creature and stop Jin Jingting's plot to murder Miss Jin Feifei."
"As for Jin Jingting's death, it was actually caused by his sudden illness and had nothing to do with us."
Jin Moyan said angrily: "Who is that whistleblower? Tell me!"
"Feel sorry,"
Hua Lao shook his head: "Due to the confidentiality regulations of the Secret Service, I have no right to tell you."
"you!"
Jin Moyan clenched his fists tightly, his bones cracking as he squeezed them. His whole body was extremely angry.
The dozen or so subordinates also held their swords tightly, and would take action as soon as Jin Moyan gave the order.
There was a tense situation between the two sides, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Master Jin, don't be angry."
At this moment, I took a step forward and stood opposite Jin Moyan.
"The whistleblower you are looking for is me."
Jin Moyan turned his head instantly, his cold gaze fixed on me, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
"As for me, I am a good friend of Miss Jin Feifei. I heard her say today that she wanted to accompany my brother back for his birthday, but I felt a little scared."
I looked at Jin Moyan without fear and began to tell the truth about why I reported Jin Jingting.
"So, I gave her a few amulets as a gift. Later, I made a divination and figured that Miss Jin might be in danger, so I notified Mr. Hua and arrived in person with a few friends."
"Fortunately, we arrived in time and prevented a tragedy from happening."
"Tiger poison doesn't even eat its seeds. Young Master Jin of your family actually wants to cut out his sister's heart and liver to treat himself. He really deserves death!"
"As for me, I just did what I should do, no need to thank me."
Listening to my story, Jin Moyan's chest rose and fell more and more violently, and his face turned livid, as if he was on the verge of exploding.
"Boy, what's your name?"
He suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at me and asked.
"I am Cheng Yi. I will not change my name when I am in office, and I will not change my surname when I sit down."
I responded with a smile.
"Oh it's you."
Jin Moyan said coldly: "It was you who killed my son's protective beast last time, right?"
"Yeah, yeah, that's me."
I did not deny it: "His protective beast is an old turtle with eight hundred years of experience. It is a pure evil thing. As the president of the Yin and Yang Association and a partner of the Secret Service, I naturally cannot stand idly by."
"If I didn't see it, that's fine. Since I saw it, I must kill it!"
My words were so provocative that even the subordinates around Jin Moyan had sparks in their eyes and seemed to be unable to hold back any longer.
This is exactly what I want to see, because as long as a conflict breaks out between the two parties, the Jin family will not take any advantage, regardless of emotion or reason.
In this way, the Secret Service will have a more moral advantage, and future investigations into the Jin family will be more justified.
