4434: C4434 I Don't Read Much Don't Lie to Me

C4434 I Don't Read Much Don't Lie to Me

"Whatever you think, just say it. I won't hold you accountable."

Speak freely? Not hold you accountable?

Hehe...

What a good person to speak freely, what a good person to not pursue responsibility.

With Milo's example, would they still dare to say anything?

No one said anything. Everyone unanimously chose to lower their heads and not speak.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

In the blink of an eye, several minutes had passed.

But in the entire room, not a single person spoke.

Oman's face sank slightly, and his expression was somewhat ugly. He said in a deep voice, "Could it be that no one wants to say anything?"

Say something?

There was nothing they wanted to say at all...

Seeing this, the corners of Harland's mouth curled up slightly. His heart was already bursting with joy.

The worse his performance was, the bigger his stage would be.

"Cough, cough ~"

Harland covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed. He said, "Dad, I have an immature idea."

"Oh ~"

Oman raised his eyebrows and looked at Harland. "Harland, what do you have in mind? Tell me."

To be honest, Oman actually didn't have a good impression of this eldest son, Harland.

There was no other reason. It was simply because every time Harland did something, he would be too calculative.

All of the things he did, his goal was for the position of Clan Head.

Of course, Oman did not say that it was bad to be "scheming."

On the contrary, this was a necessary condition to become the leader of a large family.

Only by "attacking scheming" could one firmly control the family and lead the family to survive in the business world of the strong.

But there was a limit to everything.

If it was too much, it would make people feel disgusted.

Now, he was only in his forties and was in the prime of his life.

At this moment, Harland was aiming at the position of the family head. What did this have to do with him?

"Father, my idea is very simple. I want to use someone else's hand to kill someone!"

Use someone else's hand to kill someone?1

Hearing Harland's words, Oman's eyes immediately narrowed.

Forgive him for not reading much. He really did not understand what Harland meant.

"Tell me in detail..."

Oman said.

"Father, you should know that Qin Luo has offended a lot of people along the way."

"There's no need for us to do it ourselves. We only need to provide financial support from the rear. I believe that many people will be willing to become our weapons. " Harland laughed and said, "Even if we can't kill Qin Luo directly, it will still cause some trouble for Qin Luo. We will make it so that he doesn't have time to study the aerospace industry! "

What did he say?

A successful general will have thousands of bones withered!

For Qin Luo to be able to reach such a stage, if he said that there was no corpse under his feet, then Harland would never believe it.

Putting aside the distance, it was Richard Miller and those energy merchants.

Which one of them hadn't been badly messed up by Qin Luo?

The reason why they hadn't made a move was actually very simple. They were either short of funds or opportunities.

Now, as long as they provided them with funds and opportunities, they would definitely seek revenge on Qin Luo.

"Father, what do you think?" Harland asked with a smile.

What should I say?

Oman did not think of any reason to refute him.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife could not only pick out the entire Rothschild, but it could also create a huge problem for Qin Luo, making him unable to research aerospace technology.

Killing two birds with one stone!

When he thought of this, a faint smile appeared on Oman's face.

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