I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Everyone present spoke up for Jiang Zhuo and blamed Jiang Si.

The smile of success on Jiang Zhuo's face slowly spread.

Jiang Si has always been a man of few words and doesn't care about these people's opinions.

This was also planned by Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Si would not explain, and even disdained to explain, so he would give him the reputation of being a patricide.

Wen Wan just wouldn't let him succeed. Jiang Si didn't have a mouth, but she did.

"You've just come here and put such a big accusation on our Ah Si. Who can stand this? I guess you must have evidence, right?"

"I dare say there is evidence."

Jiang Zhuo glanced at everyone and was almost certain of winning.

"Why didn't you invite your father out for Jiang Si's wedding today? If you did, wouldn't the truth be revealed?"

"President Jiang is not feeling well and needs to rest. As his son, you should understand."

Jiang Zhuo noticed the expressions Wen Wan and Jiang Si gave each other. They were so panicked, they must be thinking the same thing as he was.

He suddenly felt very happy. "It's okay. I can show some understanding. I have plenty of witnesses."

He clapped his hands in the air twice, and a thin man walked out from among the guests.

Jiang Zhuo stepped forward and introduced him to everyone, "This is my father's trusted confidant, the Grand Master of the Wangshan Society. I'm sure many of you recognize him."

Everyone nodded, confirming the identity of the hall master.

"I testify that the Fourth Master placed the Chairman under house arrest in an attempt to seize power. When the Chairman refused, he murdered him."

The lobbyist said angrily.

Everyone below was whispering to each other.

With the testimony of the hall master, there is solid evidence that Jiang Si poisoned Jiang Wang.

The accusation of patricide was also confirmed.

"Jiang Si, do you have anything else to say?" Jiang Zhuo asked aggressively.

"Just one witness, that's not very convincing. As you said, we also have witnesses."

After Wen Wan finished speaking, the housekeeper came out from behind.

Jiang Zhuo pointed at the housekeeper, as if he had guessed this a long time ago.

He laughed loudly and scolded, "The housekeeper betrayed father a long time ago. Tell me, what benefit did Jiang Si promise you? Tell me in front of so many people and I will let you go."

Without waiting for the butler to answer, Wen Wan cast a questioning look at Jiang Zhuo.

"Then this Grand Master might have betrayed President Jiang and given false testimony. Did he also gain some benefit from you?"

"Ms. Wen, you're sharp-tongued. This is the business of the Wangshan Society. Don't meddle in other people's business. Don't get yourself splattered with blood."

"Mr. Jiang Er, please don't change the subject. You don't expect Ah Si to confess with just one witness, do you? That's unrealistic."

"Of course more than that."

Jiang Zhuo twisted his lips and clapped his hands again, and most of the elite backbones of Wangshan Club present stood up.

The guests present sighed.

"This President Jiang is really pitiful. His own son teamed up with the housekeeper to deal with him."

"Yes, if I had a son like that, I would chop him into pieces."

Jiang Zhuo straightened his back and announced.

"Jiang Si bribed the housekeeper to poison my father. I, Jiang Zhuo, am here today to clean up the mess."

"Catch him for me."

Jiang Zhuo waved his hand, and a large group of people came running over from a distance.

At the same time, as they approached, another group of people stopped them.

The scene was in chaos, with the two groups fighting each other and the guests scattered and hid everywhere.

Jiang Zhuo saw Jiang Si pull out a gun from somewhere, with the black muzzle pointing at his nose.

The nerves on Jiang Zhuo's head twitched and his whole body shuddered.

"Jiang Si, do you want to use a gun?"

The voice just fell.

With a "bang", the ground beneath his feet shook, splashing a layer of dirt and grass.

A woman's scream was heard at the wedding, and everyone was in panic.

They just came to attend a wedding and didn't want to get into any fatal trouble.

Although Bro City is in chaos, everyone knows that guns are prohibited here.

The sudden appearance of guns at this moment made everyone start to worry about their lives.

Jiang Zhuo moved, pulled out a gun from his waist, and pointed it at Jiang Si. He smiled cruelly and bloodthirstyly, "You're not the only one with a gun."

"Hand over my father, or else."