Chapter 4699 The handle can only exist in the dark
He was indeed a little too enthusiastic about his plan.
It's not in his character at all.
Could it be that he told Oman about it?
Then Oman asked him to set up his own plan?
Suddenly such a thought flashed in Arman's mind.
Then it got out of hand.
The more Arman thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
In an instant, Arman's face darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flickered in his pupils: "Old Mitchell, you want to know the plan so urgently, don't you want to tell my father the plan?" Hedging your bet?"
click...
Hearing Arman's words, Mitchell's little heart jumped into his throat instantly.
He was seen through by Arman!
"Arman, I don't understand what you're saying."
"You don't even think about it, I have all the handles in your hands, how could I take refuge in Oman."
Mitchell snapped.
how is this possible?
How is it impossible!
Why is the handle called the handle.
That's because the subject cares, but what if the subject doesn't care anymore?
If Mitchell directly exposes it to the sun, the handle will lose its effectiveness.
"Well, old Mitchell, you are right."
"Since you want to know the plan so much, if I don't say it, it will appear that I am unreasonable."
"In fact, my plan is also very simple. No, my current plan is to seek the support of the elders."
"When the support is enough, I will show my cards to my father."
Arman said half-truth and half-falsely.
Seeking cooperation is true, but showdown is false.
He wasn't going to have a showdown with Oman directly.
What he wants is to force the palace!
He directly convened a clan meeting, and then led everyone to force Oman.
At that time, he asked to directly re-elect the head of the family.
Do not give Oman a chance to come back.
"Arman, don't worry, I know what to do."
"At that time, I will definitely be your most solid backing."
After that, Mitchell hung up the phone.
The most solid backing?
Ha ha……
I'm afraid you'll give me a knife in the back.
Arman sneered and put away the phone.
Based on Mitchell's actions just now, he can be sure that Mitchell must have informed Oman.
Now Oman knows they want to change the sky.
Their speed must be further accelerated.
Now they are in a race against time.
"Master Arman, what's the matter?"
Seeing Arman's gloomy expression, Goodwin asked quickly.
"Uncle Goodwin, I'm afraid the matter of our change of heaven has been exposed."
"what?"
Goodwin let out an exclamation at that time.
"Is it because of Mitchell?"
"kindness."
Arman nodded, and said, "Uncle Goodwin, if I'm not mistaken, Mitchell has already told Arman the news."
"We're exposed."
"How dare he? We have his handle in our hands."
"Uncle Goodwin, the handle works well in the dark, but it's useless when he's exposed to the sun."
"If my predictions are correct, Mitchell has already confessed the misappropriation of the family's interests." Alman said lightly: "We don't have much time left."
The corners of Goodwin's mouth twitched slightly. He really wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't speak.
Originally, in Goodwin's script, they should have enough time to deal with the clan elders.
