2391. Chapter 2391 The mysterious behind-the-scenes organization [5]
He turned around with a smile.
Mo Ji looked into Bo Jinghan's eyes and shrugged, "The Rosh Shuar family has been trying to clear their name for a long time. By your grandmother's generation, they were officially out of the control of the temple. But without the support of the temple,
, even if Rosh Shuar was clean, he would not be able to climb ashore. If he was not clean for two years, he would decline."
"The temple did it?"
"What do you think?"
Without answering Bo Jinghan directly, Mo Ji directly threw the question to her. When she was silent, he went on to talk about those past events: "Your grandmother witnessed the decline of the family, and it is precisely because of this that she did not follow in the same footsteps.
But she is a very kind person, and with your grandfather’s relationship, she doesn’t want to get involved in this. And you already know what happens after this.”
Does she know?
Oh, she did know. She knew that her grandpa used the power of the White Dao to cleanse the bloody and black Assassination League. Although she didn't know the specific operation, she could only imagine that her grandpa and grandma back then,
What kind of pressure was it carried out step by step?
And in the end, they won.
The Assassination League has since disappeared and gone into hiding.
However, this line of intelligence collection has been well utilized and maintained.
It's just that she doesn't understand——
"Master, I don't understand. The Dark Pavilion has been washed away. It has been transformed from the murderous hand of the temple into the intelligence system and assassination system of Bai Dao. This should make the people in power of the temple very angry! Why, they didn't respond to
What about our family?"
Think about it, Rosh Shuar just cleared his name and was quietly killed by the temple. This old man of theirs went against the temple and destroyed the assassination alliance that he worked so hard to run.
It's just a little gray donkey, why don't they get angry and serve it to his family?
"Haha, how do you know that they didn't do it? It's not that they didn't do it, but the situation at the time meant that they couldn't do it at all. Of the three lifebloods of the temple, your family is the most depleted. The descendants of those two families are more prosperous than the last.
Mao, as the number of people increases, the internal fighting between these two families will become more and more fierce. They are too busy taking care of themselves, how can they have time to pay attention to you! When their fighting is over, your grandfather has already put the secret cabinet in order.
And not long after, the heir of your family, your mother, ran away from marriage, your grandmother passed away, and this line was left empty..."
Looking at the smile on Mo Ji's lips inquiringly, Bo Jinghan frowned suspiciously.
A pair of dark eyes were fixed on Mo Ji without even blinking.
Looking at it, Mo Ji felt a little uneasy. He raised his hand into a fist, pressed it to his lips and coughed a few times before calling her attention back.
I just feel that those eyes seem to have seen something, subtle and weird!
"Master," he tilted his head slightly. Bo Jinghan smiled particularly well-behaved, but Mo Ji subconsciously wanted to divert her mind. But the little fox didn't give him a chance: "Master, please look at me and tell me
I am in this mysterious organization, you, or should ask, what role does your Mo family play?"
Bo Jinghan's eyes were too naked.
Mo Ji shook his head silently, seeming a little helpless, but his eyes seemed to be indulging her: "You want to know?"
