What a Huge Appetite

Under the questioning gazes, Mo Boyuan calmly nodded his head.

Aiks.

"So, the explosion that you guys encountered in Jin City last time was set up by the Jun Family?"

"Not only that."

"Could there be more?"

Mo Boyuan's gaze shifted to the three people in front of him, and finally landed on Tan Yiming.

Tan Yiming couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"Brother, why are you looking at me?" He asked.

For the time being, the Tan family didn't have any relation to the Jun family. They had collaborated with the Jun family, but that was Tan's subsidiary company in Jin City.

It wasn't a big project. Plus, the collaboration had stopped by now.

At this moment, Mo Boyuan took out a folded paper from his pocket and placed it in front of him.

"Take a look."

Hmm?

Tan Yiming, Tang Wei, and Cao Chi looked at each other. Staring at the paper on the table, they suddenly had a bad premonition.