The sky in June is always exceptionally bright. There is no scorching sun, but the body is always warm and suitable for sleeping in. The pace of life of Hong Kong people is not fast. Most people who do not go to work on Sundays are still sleeping lightly while bathing in the sunshine.
In the leisure square of the community, most of the elderly are doing Yangko or practicing calligraphy, and there are very few young people. In China, the situation is basically that when you are young, you work hard to make money and enjoy yourself. When you get older, you spend money on health care. Of course, there are exceptions.
, such as the young man doing push-ups on the three steps. He has been here for half an hour and has beads of sweat on his forehead.
'Beep, beep, beep!' Qianmo has done countless push-ups, and he will only stop when he feels that he has reached his limit. Sweat drips from his forehead. Not long after, the ringtone of the mobile phone next to him rang. After Gong Shi came back last time,
Qianmo mobile phone to carry with you
The ringing lasted for nearly twenty seconds. After Qianmo finished twenty push-ups, and the muscles in his hands were swollen, he jumped up easily. He took the phone with his sweaty left hand. Water droplets covered the screen, but he was not in a trance.
The caller ID is, to be precise, a series of landline numbers
Qian Mo doesn't have many phone calls on a normal day. He only has a few friends who call from time to time to chat. Qi Guan, who is not busy and calls every minute, looks at this strange number. It is clearly Kyoto. It seems that someone in Kyoto misses him.
...
"I'm Qian Mo." He put the phone to his ear. Qian Mo didn't object to this strange call. Since the other party called him, he would answer it.
"Hello." The person on the other end did not pretend to be serious and simply responded. The other end of the phone should be in an empty room, and a slight echo could be heard: "Qianmo, it's my first time talking to you. I feel good."
Qian Mo only said four words before and after, and his tone was calm. He was slightly unmindful of the "feeling good" in the soft voice, but the other party's words did have a sincere tone, which Qian Mo could hear.
"Do we know each other?" He patted the stone bench twice casually. Although the dust on the bench was not wiped clean, it did not prevent Qian Mo from sitting down and lighting up the smoke: "I have never heard your voice before."
"I know you. I've seen you too. I saw you when you took the bus back to Hong Kong City when you returned to China." In a study room in Kyoto with most of the curtains drawn, a handsome man smiled and held a hand.
The right hand of the mobile phone has white tenderness that makes women envious, and the slender fingers make women go crazy with jealousy.
"Bus?" Qian Mo raised his eyebrows. He remembered that it turned out that this man was behind the camera on the bus. The corner of his mouth raised: "I hate people looking at me all the time."
When Qian Mo first returned to China, he took a plane from Kyoto to Gong City. Then the train from Gong City to Hong Kong City crashed. Finally, on the bus at the end of the road, Qian Mo's dagger cut the flesh of a man named Yu Shu.
Throat!
"I don't have a habit of spying on other people's sleep. I turned off the screen while you were asleep." The feminine man on the other end of the phone suddenly smiled, which was actually more pleasant than the girl's laughter: "Haha, I really want to be here."
Let’s have a drink with you in Kyoto. Of course, the premise is that you stand on Kyoto’s territory alive.”
"Yes, I will ask you for a drink at the end of the year." Qian Mo didn't know who this person was, but how could he refuse the invitation?
"Haha, the person my sister likes is really brave. Let me introduce myself. My name is Gong Ran. I am from the Gong family in Kyoto. I am also the brother of that little girl Gong Yanmeng. Your... uncle-to-be" seems to think that
The title of uncle was a little hard to pronounce, and there was a slight pause when he said it on the other end of the phone, but he still said it clearly and accurately.
The people of the Gong family... Qian Mo looked blank. The Gong family took the initiative to contact him again and again. Moreover, it seemed that the Gong family was quite powerful in Kyoto. Why was this? These actions of the Gong family should be
It was contrary to most aristocratic families in Kyoto, and what could it gain to be exposed to him under such pressure? Among them, Qian Mo couldn't figure it out.
"I'm calling you early in the morning. Firstly, I want to say hello. Secondly, I want you to take on a mission. As a mercenary, you need to work hard to avoid getting rusty." Gong Ran didn't care about Qian Mo's pause.
The slender fingers opened and closed again. What Qian Mo was thinking was irrelevant to him: "As for the commission... I will make you a promise on behalf of the Gong family. Of course, you can refuse."
Qian Mo didn't know how much the Gong family's promise was worth. It might be worthless, or it might be hard to find, but it was rare. He didn't care about the commission for this employment, but was interested in it. According to the previous
After several experiences, the employment of people from Kyoto is really incredible.
"I'm not interested in your Gong family's promise, but I will accept the mission."
I flicked off the ashes from the cigarette butt and took a strong puff. The cigarette butt suddenly became fiery red and seemed to ignite sparks directly.
The curve of the corners of Qian Mo's mouth widened slightly. In the two scenes, the smile was different from the smile of Gong Ran, the handsome man in the room in Kyoto, but they both had a similar evil look that made people unable to understand.
The evil thoughts
"This is quite interesting. A role that acts as a nanny. Time...it depends on when the little girl gets tired of playing and returns to Kyoto. You will have completed the task."
Gong Ran's slender fingers picked up the message note in Juan's beautiful handwriting on the desk. There were only a few simple messages on it.
After Qian Mo heard Gong Ran's words, his eyebrows suddenly twitched. Although it was not a dangerous thing, he felt that it would be a big trouble, and a big trouble that he could not deal with.
"My sister, Xiao Meng, took the flight to Hong Kong City just now, and went with that little aunt Ran'er. My father and I just found out about it, but this is the first time Xiao Meng has hidden it.
"I want to stay at home." Gong Ran suddenly smiled, with a bit of self-deprecation as a brother who did not do his duty: "This little girl doesn't have a good relationship with me, and she rarely asks for my opinion when doing things. Haha, does it mean that she has left home this time when she comes to Hong Kong City?
He ran away and eloped with you Qianmo? But he envied my brother."
Qian Mo didn't listen carefully to Gong Ran's words, but his mind was a little confused. Gong Yanmeng was coming to Hong Kong. For some reason, Qian Mo didn't want her to come. For a moment, he thought of the light-tempered Lin Bingqi.
..The playful scene of the big-eyed girl Liu Yiyu also flashed...
"Did you say that Gong Yanmeng came to Hong Kong?" Qian Mo had a headache for a while. Facing that elegant girl, Qian Mo couldn't control his temper at all. The girl in the dream was like a dream. She was pitiful because she didn't like the fireworks of the world.
Not a pity
"I did a good job and checked her flight for you. At ten o'clock in the evening, the two girls who ran away from home will arrive in Hong Kong City." Perhaps Qian Mo's tone was no longer indifferent at first, but more nervous.
, which made Gong Ran feel interesting: "You don't have to be nervous, two little girls can still turn the harbor city upside down."
With some joking words, if the young men of the aristocratic families in Kyoto knew, they would be shocked that the cold-faced Yuli, the future head of the Gong family, would actually joke with others!
"Can't your Gong family even look down on one girl...two girls!?" Qian Mo remembered that this person had just said that Gong Yanmeng also brought a little girl named Ran'er with him: "Since the Gong family is so unbearable,
, what use do I need from your Gong family’s promise!”
Being ridiculed, Gong Ran was tepid, neither shy nor angry: "Xiao Meng... we won't let anyone spy on her. My father has doted on her and spoiled her since she was a child... Those shackles should not appear on her. Those shackles should not appear on her.
The shackles... are not worthy to restrain her."
Qian Mo was speechless. He could hear Gong Ran's heartfelt love for his sister. He really didn't understand the Gong family's behavior. He could only block it with soldiers and cover it with water.
"Enough with the good news, let me tell you some bad news." Gong Ran seemed to have recalled the past between himself and his sister, but now he was separated from it: "Bei Ling'ao, the third son of the Beiling family, may be dead at the beginning of next month.
I'm going to the Gangcheng Military Division for inspection, and I should go to...meet you on the way."
Have you become an admired animal? Some people want to come and see you! This feeling is really not an honor, but a terrible feeling.
"Beiling Ao?" Qian Mo has never heard of this name and needs to learn more from Gong Ran.
"He is a bastard from the Beiling family. He is the third oldest. His personality is as good as his appearance. He is tough or a ruffian. He is somewhat famous in Kyoto. He has beaten many young men with his fists." Gong Ran did not say anything.
Ling Ao had beaten others, but he had beaten Bei Ling Ao: "The traitor Secretary Huang who is now in Hong Kong City is from the Beiling family, and our Gong family and the Beiling family have always been at odds. Don't let Xiao Meng be wronged.
If I knew that the little girl had been a little wronged, I wouldn't have to mention the commission."
Qian Mo didn't pay attention to what Gong Ran said next, but he heard that behind Secretary Huang was this Beiling family, and that Secretary Huang was a betrayer? A betrayer who betrayed the Third Master?
In the past few days, since the last incident on Xihuan Road, there has been no trace of Secretary Huang. He has not extended his tentacles to involve the personnel arrangements of Yicaotang. Qian Mo will not think that he is afraid of her. His bastard spirit is not that strong.
, I just secretly speculated in my heart that what I didn’t expect was that he was actually waiting for his young master’s family to land in the port city. No wonder, the hasty negotiation in front seemed very abrupt. It turned out that the Beiling family did not want to cut off the grass like themselves.
Get rid of it!
There is nothing wrong with seizing a few words, summarizing the events before and after, getting more information that is beneficial to you, putting yourself in the initiative, and thinking more.
"Beiling Ao has a military background?" Soldier ruffian does not describe the gangsters on the streets in society, but refers specifically to ruffians from the army. Qian Mo's eyebrows showed solemnly: "The Beiling family is a red family!"
Gong Ran didn't expect that Qian Mo would be able to draw inferences with just a brief mention. His eyes in the Kyoto room flashed with a hint of admiration: "Smart, the old man of the Beiling family has considerable influence in the Central Military. How many
It’s useless to say anything, you just need to know that the military will betray the Beiling family’s face.”
Qian Mo was silent, he didn't know what kind of background the Gong family was, but according to his tone, the Beiling family was not afraid of the military. It had been "out of place" for many years. Qian Mo's eyelids drooped slightly. The Gong family was also a giant!