My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

In public, Constance was invaded by the Yakuza. Even if the Yakuza explained, Christine might not listen.

Then from now on, the two sides will only stand on opposite sides.

Modi watched coldly.

Two dogs fight, play off.

No matter whether it is Jidao or the Constance family who has the last laugh in the end, it is a very good thing for the Tower of Babel.

If the two sides really fight in the end, then the Tower of Babel can also get a glimpse of the power of Jidao through this incident.

All in all, the Tower of Babel will not suffer any loss.

What's more, the group of people he found were all extremely powerful people.

He is just the outermost member, wandering on the edge of the underworld organization.

He just controlled them and made them regard the Constance family as their enemies.

"The tower master is right..." Modi sighed softly, "It is really beyond one's ability for a mortal to want to fight against a god."

He turned away and went back to report to the master of the Tower of Babel.

The sounds of fighting, screaming, gunshots...intertwined together, the Constance family was in chaos.

"They are really the Jidao people!" Christine was furious. "I haven't even looked for them yet, and they dare to come to me! Vlad, activate the protection system directly."

"Yes, Miss Christine." The young deacon pressed a button on the remote control in his hand.

"Buzz-"

The next second, several lasers were fired at the same time, accurately hitting every member of the Yakuza dressed in black.

Their bodies twitched, and they lost consciousness in an instant and fell heavily to the ground.

These lasers will not kill people directly, but will cause them to fall into a deep coma.

What Christine obviously needed was a living person.

She ordered again, "Take them all to the dark room, tie them up, and send the injured family members to medical treatment immediately."

The young deacon said respectfully, "Yes, Miss Christine."

"Jidao really doesn't take me seriously!" Christine became even more angry. "Not only did they steal my herbs at a price 5% higher than mine, but they also sent this bunch of rubbish to cause trouble at the Constance family! Alan, I can't just let them go like this."

"You've made the world's richest man so angry, so of course we can't let him go." Ye Wanlan patted her shoulder gently, "Anger is harmful to your health, I guess I have to prescribe another medicine for you."

Hearing this, Christine's anger subsided a little.

The two also went to the dark room to prepare to interrogate these Yakuza members.

“No, Xiao Kerry, wait——” Ye Wanlan’s eyes suddenly narrowed.

Kristen turned around: "What's wrong, any new discoveries?"

“These people…” Ye Wanlan raised her hand, a faint white light floating on her fingertips.

Penglai magic told her that these people showed signs of being controlled.

She waved her hand, and white light scattered on the bodies of these extreme members like stars in the sky.

It seems like something has changed, but upon closer inspection, nothing has changed.

Christine was a little curious: "What you used just now was the legendary Penglai magic."

"Yeah." Ye Wanlan tilted his head, "You don't want to ask me why?"

"Why am I asking this?" Christine said nonchalantly, "It's not surprising that you can do anything. I know I can only make money, so there's no point in being curious about magic."

Ye Wanlan suddenly smiled: "Being able to make money is a first-class superpower."

"So these people are not members of the Jidao?" Christine asked again. "No, they are." Ye Wanlan squatted down, his expression indifferent, "but they are controlled."

"Controlled?" Christine was stunned.

"It's like some kind of magic." Ye Wanlan explained simply, "I just used the Penglai magic to remove the power that controlled them. If my guess is correct, it was the Tower of Babel."

A hint of coldness flashed across Kristen's eyes: "It's them again!"

"They want to create an irreconcilable conflict between you and Jidao." Ye Wanlan chuckled, "It would be best if you two stood on opposite sides and fought to the death. In this way, the Tower of Babel would be able to eliminate either of you without bloodshed."

Christine clenched her fists: "Since it wasn't done by Jidao, we can't let Babel get its wish."

"No." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "This was done by Jidao."

Christine was confused: "But you just said that it was the Tower of Babel that deliberately alienated us from Jidao. How did it become Jidao's doing?"

"Because this will give me a good excuse to get those herbs back." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "All's fair in war."

"!"

Kristen's heart was shocked, and she finally understood what Ye Wanlan wanted to do. She slowly exhaled: "I admire you."

"I guess their people have also received the news." Ye Wanlan said in a light voice, "Now, they are the ones who should be anxious. Little Kerry, let's go and take only a few people to negotiate."

And she loves negotiation the most.

**
As Ye Wanlan had expected, not long after the Constance family was attacked, the news reached the Jidao Headquarters.

Yan Tingfeng had just sat down and was checking the medicinal materials.

"Boss, something happened!" The right protector came in hurriedly, looking solemn, "Just now, the Constance family was attacked, and it was our people."

Yan Tingfeng didn't look up: "Continue talking."

"Of course it wasn't us who did it, but it was definitely one of ours." The right guardian clapped his hands. "There are casualties in the Constance family. Boss, what should we do?"

Yan Tingfeng frowned slightly and slowly said three words: "Tower of Babel."

Tower of Babel!
The right protector and the left protector looked at each other and felt horrified.

Yan Tingfeng expected that the Tower of Babel would use this incident to intensify the conflict between Jidao and the Constance family.

"Oh, we're done for now!" The right protector held his head. "Miss Christine has a very hot temper. Will she not listen to our explanation?"

Yan Tingfeng suddenly paused: "You just said, who ordered this batch of medicinal materials?"

The orders he gave to his left and right protectors were to find enough medicinal materials, and that they must do so in a formal manner, without stealing or robbing.

He also found out today that the goods were originally ordered by the Constance family, but the Constance family has more than 10,000 people.

"Christine Constance." The right protector said as a matter of course, "Ever since she eliminated her father and brother with her thunderous wrist, now everyone in the Constance family listens to her."

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes.

Oops.

Of course he remembered that the president of the world's largest bank was a friend Ye Wanlan met online, and they had a very good relationship.

He could even guess why Christine ordered such a large quantity of medicinal herbs.

Three seconds later, Yan Tingfeng's eyes swept towards the right protector like a sharp blade.

"Ah, this young lady is indeed the richest person in the world." The right protector was completely unaware of the danger and said with great joy, "So luckily I was smart. After paying, I immediately brought back the herbs."

The left protector smelled something wrong. He took a step back and asked cautiously, "Boss, is it possible that you know Kristen? Did the flood flush the Dragon King Temple?"

"Ga?!" The voice of the right protector stopped abruptly.

He looked at Yan Tingfeng with a cold expression in doubt and felt his scalp tingling. He was worried that his life was in danger!
Yan Tingfeng smiled: "How come you are so smart at this time?" (End of this chapter)