They all thought that it was a ghost after all, and they only suffered such minor injuries after fighting with the mafia. If it were them, their lives would probably be in danger.
Mi Ai glared at everyone, "There's nothing left to do."
After shouting, the huge lobby suddenly became quiet, so everyone disappeared.
"Where's Mo Sheng?!" Mi Ai asked.
Zhan Yan sighed, "Don't mention it, it's like she has lost her soul. I looked upset and knocked her out with a palm. Now she is asleep upstairs."
Although she said this, she was not distressed about Mo Zhu. Seeing her like that, she might as well rest.
Mi Ai nodded and thought for a while, "It seems we should prepare to let Mo Zhu take over."
Zhanyan also agreed, "I also thought that there must be some people who are dissatisfied with Mo Su, but with the two of us supporting it, it shouldn't be a big problem."
"Hmph! Any problem that can be solved with bullets is not a problem." Mi Ai snorted coldly.
In the entire Purgatory Hall, except for Fei Lieluo, no one dared to say no. She and Zhanyan directly asked him to see the old hall master.
"That bastard Ming Jue actually dared to deceive Mo Zhu." Mi Ai suddenly felt angry, and her teeth itched with hatred when she thought of Ming Jue.
"Don't mention Ming Jue in front of Mo Zhu in the future. After all, that girl is still young and cannot withstand this kind of torment." Zhan Yan reminded Mi Ai.
At this time, Mi Ai's external phone rang, and it was Yin Mo.
"What are you doing?" Mi Ai's tone was a little irritable.
"You've eaten explosives, you're so cruel."
"What are you looking for? I'm busy." Mi Ai suddenly remembered that Yin Mo and Ming Jue knew each other, and couldn't help but become even more irritated.
If it weren't for Yin Mo, Mo Zhu would not have known Ming Jue. If you think about it this way, it's her and Zhan Yan's fault. If they hadn't been injured in Italy, Ming Jue and Mo Xi wouldn't have had the chance to get along.
But Mi Ai didn't know that Ming Jue and Mo Zhu had known each other for a long time. Ming Jue had also planned to pester Mo Zhu for a long time and was convinced of Mo Zhu.
"Can't I call and care about you? Let me see if you try your best and get injured." He did it himself. He knew very well that Mi Ai was definitely injured, but he had no choice but not to do anything in that situation. Mi Ai
It will be endless.
"How did you know that I was injured?" Mi Ai's brain felt a little alert.
"Looking at what you said, I wonder if it's not easy to find out what's going on with you? Besides, you still have the chip I gave you." This was the excuse Yin Mo had thought up in advance to prevent Mi Ai from doubting his identity.
"Hmph! What's more, how could you, an Italian military commander, get involved with a villain like Ming Jue? Now Ming Jue will kill Mo Zai." Mi Ai put all the blame on Yin Mo.
Humph! Making careless friends. Collusion between officials and gangsters.
"Although the government's army is powerful, in terms of equipment, the Mafia's equipment is definitely powerful enough. Since the Mafia unconditionally provides weapons to the Italian government, why doesn't the Italian government support it? What's more, in the annual presidential election, the power of the Mafia inside
He is also the biggest one. In this case, is there anything unreasonable about me knowing them?!" Yin Mo lied with ease without blushing or heart beating.
Mi Ai, who was a little angry at Yin Mo, suddenly stopped talking, because what he said made sense. Behind every government there is a dark force supporting it, or in other words, behind every government there is a dark force to help the government do what it needs to do.
Some shady things, so Yin Mo's statement makes sense.
But... what should Mosu do? Who will pay for Mosu’s experience?!