"Lan Xiaopang, you're fine." Mu Nanrui didn't care about so many people present and hugged the little woman covered in blood in his arms. He hugged Lan Lan tightly and kept shouting in his mouth.

She, "Little Pang, Little Pang--"

Hearing the words Lan Xiaopang, soldiers and military doctors around him understood the situation instantly. This is the third lady of the Lan family who Chief Mu had been looking for for five years. No wonder he was so nervous, so nervous that he didn't look like he was.

Mu Nanrui is here.

But some people still don’t understand. Didn’t Chief Mu announce the death of Miss Lan San some time ago? Why did Miss Lan San live well with him?

Even if everyone had this question in their hearts, no one dared to ask. Everyone was waiting quietly, watching Chief Mu hug Miss Lan San with heartache.

"Where is Lele?" Lan Lan opened her eyes and didn't see her son. She sat up in a flash.

"Mom, Lele is here." Lele walked over happily.

Although his body was still dirty, the blood on his face had been cleaned up by the doctor.

"Lele, are you okay?" Lan Lan hugged Lele in her arms and kissed him with heartache. Obviously, she loved this baby son more than the father.

"Lele is okay." Lele shook his head and hugged in his mother's arms with peace of mind.

At this time, the soldiers who had just come out from above also came out, and the two of them were dragging a man covered in wounds.

"Report to the chief, the target person has been captured." The soldier respectfully reported to Mu Nanrui, "When we caught them, they were seriously injured."

"You are doing a good job." Mu Nanrui stood up and glanced at the two prisoners.

After careful examination, he squatted down and reached out to pull open the prisoner's clothes. The man had a very small word "Mu" engraved on his left shoulder.

Mu Nanrui pulled the other person's clothes apart, and sure enough, there was a very small word "Mu" engraved on the same position on the other person's left shoulder.

Mu Nanrui's head buzzed, as if he was shocked by an electric shock, which was incredible.

These people with the word "Mu" engraved on the left shoulder are a group of dead soldiers, a group of dark forces secretly tamed by Mr. Mu, specifically used to deal with those who cannot be dealt with openly.

Mr. Mu accidentally talked about this matter, but Mu Nanrui didn't take it much after hearing it. At that time, what he thought of was his grandfather, and he could never deal with him.

Mu Nanrui only knew that there were about 300 dead soldiers in this group, and they were usually scattered in various places and did not know each other at various positions. The master also issued orders to them in a special way.

Now that Mr. Mu has passed away, how could his subordinates attack Lan Lan and his son?

Could it be Qiao Wei? The old man handed over this group of forces to Qiao Wei before leaving?

Thinking of this situation, Mu Nanrui felt uneasy.

If Qiao Wei really took over this force and issued an order to chase Lan Lan and her son, then they will continue to complete the task in the future.

In other words, as long as this force is not completely eliminated or their master has not taken back the order, his Lan Xiaopang and Lele will always face the danger of breaking into it.
Chapter completed!