Chapter 1610： Is it really the eyes of pigs?

The Marquis family was investigated, and the news that Bowen and his son were arrested was aroused by the turmoil in the business district of the chaotic city.

As one of the four families of the City of Chaos, one of the founding families of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, with hundreds of millions of wealth, no one can think of the suddenness of the Marquis family.

Although the Marquis family and the Dodge family have gradually widened the gap between the Buffett family and the Morton family over the years, the deadly camel is bigger than the horse, and the Marques family is still a giant in the city of chaos.

The news that Bennet’s downfall was caught before, many people are wondering if the Marques family will be implicated, but from the performance later, the Marques family is not only implicated because of Bennet’s affairs, but instead Taking advantage of Bennet’s clean assets on the bright side, it became the biggest winner.

Unexpectedly, it was only a few days later that the sword of the Grey Temple fell to the head of the Marquis family, which also attracted a lot of noise.

Some people say that the Marquez family took advantage of Bennet’s powers and also touched the industry that should not be touched, so they were investigated.

Others said that the princes of the Marques family forcibly occupied Bennet’s assets and attracted the attention of the Grey Temple, so they were investigated.

What is more, it is said that the son of Bowen seduce the big shackles of the Grey Temple, which led to the tragedy.

"Bo Wen is a kid, too greedy. This is what I said to his old man. I want to be replaced by me. Even if I hand over the family to Bennant, I will not give it to Bowen." Ian drank. A cup of tea, looking at the Hill that has not finished breakfast, some feeling.

Hill fed a small piece of bread into his mouth, chewed it down, picked up the white silk scarf on his hand and carefully wiped his lips to confirm that there was no food residue left before he said it lightly: "The prodigal son is now waiting in prison for nothing."

"If Old Marquez was a little fair to him, it wouldn't be such a mess." Ian sighed.

"The current Marquis family is probably overwhelmed. Bennet’s guy, even if he replaced Bowen as the patriarch of the Marques family, would not be a safe and self-sufficient owner." Hill shook his head slightly.

Ian stunned, watching Hill think about it seriously, could not help but smile: "Four big family, my vision is really the best."

"I agree with this." Hill nodded.

Ian quickly smiled and said: "This is the best thing for our family not to get contaminated. Since Dominique has been arrested, it seems that the city owner is determined to rectify the gray area of ​​the chaotic city. Then, it is estimated that many people will be arrested."

"I have done self-examination, and the guy with the problem took the initiative to hand it over to the Grey Temple. How to deal with it." Hill nodded.

"Very good." Ian put down the teacup and stood up and smiled. "Would you like to feed the fish?"

"No, wait for a trip to the city's main government, see the big prince who came from afar." Hill shook his head slightly.

"You are going to go, I have to go fishing." Ian didn't ask too much, and slowly left with his hands on his back.

Hill got up and watched Ian leave the restaurant. Then he walked toward the door and asked the assistant who was holding the briefcase to catch up with him: "The Marquis family was investigated, and it was clear whether Mr. McGonagall and Mr. McGonagall Is it relevant?"

“There is no evidence to prove that there is a necessary connection between the two. However, a clerk named Rina in the Mai Mi restaurant received a set of shops originally belonging to Bennet’s name a few days ago. There was some dispute between the Ques family and her about the ownership of the store." The secretary replied very quickly.

"Clerk?" Hill brows slightly wrinkled.

"Yes, Bennet seems to have been entangled in her before. This shop should be directly given to her by the Grey Temple and the City House." The secretary nodded and said: "If you need, I can check the reason." ""

"No, I was worried that Mr. McGonagall was oppressed by the Marquis family. Now it seems that this kind of worry is completely redundant. So far, it is not necessary to check it." Hill stopped.

"Yes." The secretary nodded and began to report the next thing.

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McGonagall exited from the kitchen test site and opened his eyes. The alarm clock on the side also sounded almost simultaneously.

He paused for a while and then reached out to turn off the alarm clock. He was alone in the space where only the charcoal fire and the pig's eyes were sizzling on the grill. The sound of the alarm clock became pleasant. .

"Baked pig's eyes, if you want to launch it today, and you have to bake it in front of the open window..." McGonagall's mouth slowly rises, otherwise how can he afford to cook his more than one hundred days and nights, it will be roasted The pig's eye sat at the peak and the extreme.

The pig's eye that he had roasted was able to circumnavigate the pig farm for ten laps.

What a visual sense of the word.

McGonagall didn't waste too much time in the bed. After a little disfiguration of the discomfort in the kitchen **** trial field, he immediately got up and went for a cold shower. He changed his clean chef's clothes and went downstairs to prepare for everyone. breakfast.

Because of fear of scaring everyone in the morning and affecting the appetite of the day, McGonagall resisted the impulse to add the roast pig's eye to the deluxe breakfast package.

"Father, what are you doing today?" Amy first went downstairs and looked at the door of the kitchen with her toes.

"Soya milk, fritters, tofu brains have everything, Amy wants to eat anything." McGonagall looked back at his long silver hair, and his head was tilted with a hairy Amy, smiling.

The little guy has put on a white down jacket, and the little penguin's sleek look looks cute, but the hair is still not combed.

In view of Irina's unique combing skills, Meg took the initiative to undertake Amy's combing task.

After all, she wears her hair all the year round, and she has no experience of combing her hair. It is often an operation like a tiger, and a hairdressing lightning rod.

"Well..." Amy seriously thought for a while, saying: "Then I want a fritter with a sweet tofu brain, and I want a black pepper steak. I have to cook a bit more, add a little bit of sweet and sour tomato sauce. ""

"Okay, wait for the sisters to come and eat together." McGonagall nodded with a smile, no opinion on the little guy's mix, anyway, she can reorganize different ways of eating every day.

When eating breakfast, McGonagall announced that he would add a new dish today.

"Baked... Baked pig's eye?" Barbara, who was drinking soy milk, was picked up and looked at McGonagall in disbelief.

"Is it really a pig's eye?" Mia was also looking at Meg with a look of horror.

The expressions of the girls are almost the same, surprised, and a little scared.

"Yes, the eyes of the charcoal grilled pig." McGonagall nodded.

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