The Ding family’s position at the top of the Great Qu Province is due not only to its large business organisation, but also to its terrifying armed organisation.
Of course, the most important of these is their fearsome intelligence capability.
Few people, even from the Ding clan, know the true identity of Ding Liangzhu.
To outsiders, he is just a dispensable diplomat of the Ding family, who usually has nothing better to do than to pick up girls or have tea with other dignitaries.
He was just a marginal figure.
But only a few core figures in the Ding Clan knew that this Ding Liangzhu was the chief intelligence officer of the Ding Clan.
This person sat down with the number three thousand red sleeves.
The mistresses and goddaughters of many great figures not only in the Great Qu United Provinces, but even in the neighbouring countries, all came from the Red Sleeve Pavilion.
And the Red Sleeve Pavilion head of this Ding family intelligence core was this Ding Liang Zhu.
Ding Liangzhu was not surprised by the sudden appearance of the woman.
Not only was Falling Red Dust the soul of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, but she was also an a*sa*sination expert with strong concealment skills.
“What’s wrong, looking at this appearance, I guess you missed?”
Hearing these words, Lok Hong Chen’s originally playful face instantly pulled down.
“This Lin Mo person is very strong!”
It wasn’t that she hadn’t seen anyone who could split a sniper gun bullet with a single sword, but this was the first time she had encountered one so young.
“Oh? Has this person become stronger again?
Even our Red Scorpion is finding it tricky!”
Ding Liang Zhu raised an eyebrow, a look of intense interest surfacing on her face.
“By the way, you’d better not touch the prince beside Lin Mo.
The person’s godfather is the King of the Southern Realm.”
“If anything happens to the crown prince, we won’t be able to withstand that old thing when it gets angry.”
Although the South Realm was ranked the lowest in China, it did not mean that Xue Wuji was weak.
In addition, the South Kingdom and the Song Family were also inextricably linked, so if they really started to fight, the two together would be too much for the Ding Family to handle.
Seeing the strong look of scorn on Ding Liangzhu’s face, Fei Hongdian was somewhat contemptuous.
“It’s just a godson, that Southern Realm King really dares not to make a move.”
She was not very knowledgeable about the intelligence of the Kingdom of China, as she was mainly responsible for the direction of the Wanxiang Kingdom side.
In her opinion, the Crown Prince’s didn’t hold that much weight in Master Xue Wu’s heart, after all, he wasn’t his own son.
“You’re wrong!”
Ding Liang Zhu’s face straightened, “This Fifth Master Xue has no son at his knees, our intelligence is not deeply penetrated though.”
“But from the various performances of this King of Nanjing, the future of this Southern Realm is probably going to be handed over to this Crown Prince.”
At these words, Lok Hongduan instantly paled.
No wonder!
Although this crown prince was rampant and domineering, bombing the Ding family docks and killing Ding family members, and even detaining the Ding family’s heir.
But the Ding Clan had always been looking for trouble with Lin Mo again, and had never formulated any plans against the Crown Prince.
So this was where the problem lay.
“I see!”
A look of scorn finally showed on Lok Hongduan’s face.
“It’s good to remember this matter!”
“Take a rest today, and go with me to the Wanxiang Kingdom first thing tomorrow morning.
There’s still a lot to do if we want to deal with this Lin Mo.”
Quite a few branches of the Ding family had already had various factions of the clan more or less involved in this profitable chain of interest in the Night Vine Gra*s.
And Lin Mo had not only cut off their wealth, he had even encroached on their territory in Hanoi Province.
There were already many people in the Ding clan who had murderous intentions towards Lin Mo.
Ding Liang Zhu stared at the red wine in his hand, a smile with deep meaning suddenly outlined on his face.
“Amba*sador Zhen Yue!”
“What a great umbrella for shelter!”
At this moment, dark clouds were covering the outside of the house, and the originally warm sunlight was all covered up.
Under the oppressive weather, there was a great sense of a storm coming.