Infinite Sims

There are only two people in the conference room that can accommodate dozens of people.

The main seat had been vacant since Mo Changsong fell into a coma.

At this moment, Jiang Ren, who just woke up yesterday, was sitting impressively.

Since his muscle strength has not yet recovered, he is not so much sitting as he is paralyzed on the seat, only his head can barely maintain his posture, waiting for the upcoming family council.

On the side seat, Pan Wan's gaze was always on him, and he almost never left.

Today's meeting was proposed by Jiang Ren, and then she ordered someone to notify the elders of the branch clans to come to participate, because he said that the chaos within the family could be resolved as quickly as possible.

She didn't know how Jiang Ren planned to solve it.

But after yesterday's incident, she now regards him as the mainstay, not to mention the main seat that can only be held by the head of the family, no matter how outrageous things are, she will not refuse.

As the meeting time approaches.

One clan elder after another came in.

Seeing Jiang Ren in the main seat, some people frowned and said nothing, some sneered in a low voice, and some reprimanded him that this was not his position.

However, these were all blocked by Pan Wan.

But it was predictable that the peace in front of him was only temporary.

Regarding Jiang Ren's behavior, if a reasonable explanation is not given in the follow-up, the clan elders who support Mo Changhe will definitely condemn it mercilessly, and publicize this matter within the family as Pan Wan's selfishness, destroying the The rules and etiquette of the Mo family.

As a result, public opinion is directed in a direction favorable to oneself.

"It's really boring."

Looking at the Mo family members with different expressions around him, Jiang Ren felt as if he was watching a child playing house.

These people are obviously so weak, but so confident.

Fighting and consuming each other for a small benefit, without knowing it in the face of a catastrophe.

In the conference room, more than ten people were seated soon.

"Mother."

Seeing that the time seemed to be almost up, Jiang Ren asked Pan Wan, "Who else hasn't arrived?"

"Mo Changhe, Mo Changshan..."

Pan Wan read out several names in succession.

Why do some people always think that the later they arrive at the meeting, the more they can show their status?

Jiang Ren sighed inwardly, but simple things were complicated.

Except for Mo Changhe, he didn't have much memory of the other names and the dozen or so people in the conference room, so he immediately prepared to ask people to close the door for a meeting.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a burst of hearty laughter outside.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, there was an accident on the road just now, and I came a little late, don't you mind?"

Mo Changhe walked in through the door with several clan elders, without any apology on his face.

Before Jiang Ren could speak, a few clan elders stood up, waving their hands and saying things like "I don't care" and "It's okay".

"Hey, isn't this Shi Cheng?"

Mo Changhe seemed to see Jiang Ren at this moment, and then looked at Pan Wan angrily, and said, "Sister-in-law, Shicheng has been in a coma these years, and his mental age is only six years old. It's normal to be ignorant, but you, a mother Why are you so ignorant, let him enter this conference room? Still sitting in this position?"

"I……"

Just as Pan Wan was about to speak, she saw Jiang Ren shaking his head slightly, and then closed his mouth again.

Seeing this, Mo Changhe smiled triumphantly for himself, and then said to Jiang Ren in a coaxing tone: "Shicheng, this seat is not for you, and this is not a place for you to stay. Be obedient, go Play outside, wait for uncle to take you out to play."

Hear him.

Some clan elders who supported Mo Changsong showed displeasure on their faces.

But at this time, they all tacitly did not come out to stop them. First, they were angry that the kind persuasion before the meeting just now had no effect. Second, the rules and etiquette of the family cannot be abolished.

If they don't give Pan Wan mother and son some color, they really think how high their status is.

"I'm sitting here today, and I don't mean anything else."

Jiang Ren glanced at Mo Changhe calmly, and then said: "I just want to tell you that none of you have the right to dismiss my father Mo Chengsong from the position of Patriarch, otherwise, I can't guarantee the consequences."

The conference room fell into a brief silence.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with doubts and surprises on their faces.

Snapped!

Someone slapped the table and stood up.

It was a clan elder in his fifties or sixties, a generation older than Mo Changsong, he pointed at Jiang Ren, and said sternly: "Your father dare not speak to me like that, and you are what?"

The rest of the clan elders couldn't help but make their own voices.

"Let's be polite to you, do you think you are the head of the family?"

"It's ridiculous. It turns out that this is the mind of a six-year-old child."

"Pan Wan, I know you are dissatisfied with our proposal to change the Patriarch, but you don't have to pull your son out?"

"Don't worry about your son, are you trying to embarrass the Patriarch?"

"Pan Wan, you are a person with a foreign surname. It is already a kindness to let you participate in our family meeting. Do you still want to fight for power?!"

gradually.

As clan elders spoke one after another, their dissatisfaction with Jiang Ren was also transferred to Pan Wan who remained silent.

"A woman is a woman, and she can't hold her breath so quickly."

Mo Changhe, who had already sat in his seat, did not express his opinion, but watched the show in front of him proudly.

The reason why the clan elders' target changed from Jiang Ren to Pan Wan after a few words was of course related to his deliberate guidance. Those who guided him were several seemingly neutral clan elders who had already quietly turned to him. up.

"With today's experience, I will be able to push Pan Wan to the edge of the family council. Using the previous preparations, I will be officially promoted to the head of the family within a month at most."

"Then, let my brother's family of three walk peacefully, so that I can grasp the power to integrate the various branches of the family faster."

Mo Changhe was in a happy mood, feeling that he would soon be able to control such a big thing as the Mo family.

Faced with many difficulties.

Pan Wan was very angry in her heart, but she didn't make any rebuttals.

She believed that her son would be able to solve these problems, but what made her a little curious was what method this son, who had only been awake for a day, would use to solve these problems.

There was no response from those who saw the condemnation.

Many clan elders talked, and their anger disappeared, and other clan elders also fell into silence after a few words.

"Everyone is done talking, then it's up to me to talk."

There was a faint smile on Jiang Ren's face, and then he said: "I don't want to say it again about the Patriarch's question. What I want to say now is another matter."

Having said that, he looked at the calm Mo Changhe: "Mo Changhe, you cooperated with outsiders to suppress the family business, and took the opportunity to seek the position of the head of the family, intending to sell more family interests. Do you plead guilty?"

Mo Changhe's expression turned cold.

I saw a clan elder who had already turned to him by the side, and immediately slapped the table, pointed at Pan Wan and reprimanded: "Pan Wan, you can't manage your son well! Are you trying to force us to enforce the family rules against your son? !"

Jiang Ren didn't change his face, and looked at the other party calmly.

Such a calm reaction immediately made the clan man even more angry. Just when he was about to slap the table again, he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Only then did Mo Changhe open his mouth.

He didn't know how Jiang Ren knew his secret, but for such a general crime, he was more inclined that Jiang Ren just discovered some clues, or simply made up a few crimes.

However, if you think you can overthrow or suppress yourself by relying on these, then it is too naive.

Tom! ! !

The door seemed to be smashed open, it turned rapidly, and hit the wall heavily.

If it weren't for the consideration that this is a place for family meetings, and almost all materials are of the best quality, the door might have been smashed to pieces on the spot.

"Who is so rude?"

But before the clan elders got angry, two black shadows flew in from the door and landed on the long table between them.

These are two men wearing guard uniforms, but their clothes have been dyed blood red, their limbs are twisted, and their breathing is weak, as if they have just been treated inhumanely.

There was only one person who came to throw them in—a two-meter-strong man like an iron tower.

He stood alone at the gate that several people could pass through, as if blocking all exits, which made people feel a deep sense of oppression.

"Who is your Excellency? Do you know the consequences of breaking into our Mo's house?"

After a moment of panic, a senior clan elder said coldly.

If they didn't feel that the aura of the person in front of them was a little scary, and they were not sure about his strength, they couldn't help but make a move.

Compared with other clan elders.

However, Mo Changhe felt the chill that penetrated into the marrow of his bones.

Because it is not someone else who is thrown on the table, it is the people sent by the collaborators to protect and supervise themselves.

From the point of view of their responsibilities, even if these two people are placed in the Mo family, their strength is enough to rank in the top ten, or even the top five, which is by no means comparable to that of ordinary summoners.

But now, they were beaten into such a miserable state by a stranger.

More importantly, apart from some blood stained from them, this stranger could not see any injuries, not even a trace of damage to his clothes.

This kind of strength is close to crushing.

Looking at the entire Mo family, only the unconscious Mo Changsong could do it, and it was only possible.

"Mo Changhe, these two people are your bodyguards. They have voluntarily confessed many things about you to me. Do you want me to tell them? Or do you voluntarily confess your guilt?"

At the same time, everyone heard two voices, the speech speed and content were exactly the same, and the timbre was slightly different.

One came from the big man at the door, and the other came from... the person in the main seat!

"Spirit summoning?"

A clan elder blurted out.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ren in unison, their faces full of astonishment and doubt.

I can't figure out why a person who has been in a coma for so long has such a terrifying spirit caller, and it seems that his strength is not weak.

Boom!

Jiang Ren tapped his finger on the armrest of the seat lightly twice, and said flatly: "Mo Changhe, this is the third and last time I ask you, do you plead guilty?"

Hearing these words, the clan elders turned their attention to Mo Changhe.

They didn't put Jiang Ren in the same position before, let alone think about whether what he said was correct. And when they found out Jiang Ren's extraordinary strength, they all started to think about it.

The person who moved him, you are dead.

Mo Changhe looked at Jiang Ren, with an imperceptible killing intent flashing in his eyes, and then he said righteously: "Shicheng, don't you believe in uncle? Is uncle that kind of person..."

With the half-dead state of the two people on the table, it is obvious that they have no strength to speak, so he is not afraid of being exposed.

As for waiting for the two to recover and explode themselves?

At that time, I was no longer in Mo's house, not even in this city, and when I came back again, I would come with the support of my co-workers, so what was there to be afraid of?

"You have no chance."

Jiang Ren just finished speaking.

The big man at the door suddenly got excited, came behind Mo Changhe, stretched out a big hand and pressed his head down hard.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Mo Changhe's head smashed through the hard solid wooden table, and then made a washbasin-sized hole in the ground, half of his face was buried in it.

Even though he had released the power of summoning spirits in a short period of time, half of his head was still stained red with his own blood.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Ren sighed helplessly: "I gave you three chances, why didn't you grasp them?"

Looking at Mo Changhe's appearance, Pan Wan felt that the qi that was originally pent up in her heart became much smoother in an instant.

"Ah! You are courting death!"

Mo Changhe let out a roar, and the flesh and blood under his clothes surged, ready to change into the form of summoning spirits.

Many people think that he is a smart person who can maintain absolute rationality under any circumstances, and he thought so too, but now he has apparently forgotten what it means to be calm.

Snapped!

Suddenly, Mo Changhe's head exploded instantly.

Things mixed with red flesh and bones splashed onto several neighboring clan elders.

Everyone looked intently, and saw that the strong man's foot landed on it at some point, and it was this foot that directly crushed Mo Changhe's head.

"How dare you kill someone?!"

A clan elder immediately glared at Jiang Ren and scolded, "Do you know what you are doing..."

Snapped!

With the same crisp sound, the head of this clan elder was slapped abruptly from both sides by a pair of big hands.

In front of everyone, the strong man wiped off the blood on his hands, then stood there motionless, as if waiting for the next killing order.

Such a terrifying posture.

Several clan elders who were just about to speak suddenly broke out in cold sweat and their teeth chattered continuously.

Mo Changhe's strength is not too outstanding, but it is enough to rank among the top fifteen in the Mo family. And the clan elder whose head was blown off was the strongest in the clan under Mo Changsong.

But without exception, the two of them died without any reaction to this terrifying summoning spirit.

And this is what happened when the summoning spirit was not possessed by the summoning spirit and did not maximize its strength.

In this life-threatening situation.

No family rules and etiquette, no face is important.

They can only pray secretly now, hoping that Jiang Ren will not take their condemnation and ridicule to heart.

And many clan elders who scolded fiercely just now cast begging looks at Pan Wan at this moment, wishing they could kneel down and kowtow to her immediately so that she could intercede for him.

"Heritage."

Pan Wan was not frightened by this scene, nor did she have any doubts about Jiang Ren's behavior.

After all, as early as more than ten years ago, when he was five or six years old, he had this kind of personality, but he was more restrained at that time.

She just felt that her son had finally grown up.

Even without his own protection, he can live well.

"Since no one interrupts, then..."

Jiang Ren glanced over the faces of the elders around him, and then said, "Excuse me, does anyone have any objections to me and my family?"

"Who has an opinion? I'll be the first to let him go!"

"The Patriarch's family has made so many contributions to our Mo family, whoever dares to have an opinion on them will chill the hearts of all our Mo family."

"Our Mo family can only have one patriarch, who dares to mention changing the patriarch? Who am I in a hurry with!"

All the clan elders responded with a righteous face.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, they all expressed their surrender.

If you don't look at the two people on the table who are still howling unconsciously, and the two headless corpses beside the table, this is definitely a harmonious family.

"this is my son!"

Pan Wan looked at Jiang Ren with pride and satisfaction in his heart.

If the son hadn't made a move today, even if the husband would wake up in a month, in order not to have any accidents in the middle, he had to be careful to maintain the original situation.

In the middle of this, I am afraid that none of them will be less angry.

"Sure enough, violence is the fastest way to solve the problem."

Jiang Ren looked indifferent.

Violence may leave many hidden dangers, but as long as it has the power to suppress everyone, those hidden dangers will never occur.

"The dispute within the family has been resolved, and there is..."

Jiang Ren looked at the two unconscious people on the table.

The family meeting was supposed to be held yesterday, but the reason why it was delayed for a day was to find Mo Changhe's guilt and suppress him to the point where he couldn't become arrogant.

After all, violence is also used, and there is no doubt that it will be accepted faster if there is a reason for the incident.

So after Mo Changhe came in just now, he manipulated the summoning spirit who had been waiting outside, beat the two guards who were obviously out of breath, and pried out a lot of things from them.

This also changed his original intention of saving Mo Changhe's life to killing him directly.

"Kasim, the leader of the Axiomatic faction of the United Parliament."

Jiang Ren thought silently in his heart, this name was really the mastermind behind it.

In the joint council of thirty-seven members, there are many small circles formed by elders, and the Axiomist is one of the largest circles. There are ten elders in total, and their energy is not weak.

"According to what they said, Kasim had already entered the Arena of Despair a month ago, which is interesting."

The corners of Jiang Ren's mouth curled up slightly.

Now that the troubles within the family have been resolved, it's time to visit the Arena of Despair.

After the family meeting is over.

The two "guards" were taken to prison.

As for the deaths of Mo Changhe and the clan elder, it was publicized that after they were discovered betraying the family interests, they intended to resist and were killed by the clan elders.