Because the car was blocking it, Shuo Feng couldn't read what the other party was saying.
When he saw the car leaving, he frowned and the license plate was half hidden. He picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Is Qingyu here?"
"Here." Qingyu's voice replied from the intercom.
"It's a Mercedes-Benz Unimog. The front part of the license plate number is p425, and the back part is covered. I'm following you now. Your car will come up to pick you up. I still have to complete the task of the boss." Shuofeng drove and followed the black man slowly.
behind an off-road vehicle.
"Got it." Qingyu responded.
Three minutes later, Shuo Feng saw Qing Yu's car driving out at the corner.
"I've followed you, go and complete the mission." Qingyu's voice came from the intercom.
Shuofeng warned: "Besides the driver, there are at least two people in the car, and they may have weapons. Please pay attention to your safety."
"I know, don't worry." Qingyu replied.
Shuofeng accelerated the accelerator and passed the off-road vehicle to avoid making them suspicious.
At the same time, he also paid attention to the signal position of the person following Nian Mu. After taking a look, Nian Mu seemed to be returning to the hotel.
Shuofeng drove to the hotel.
…
In a Chinese restaurant.
Mu Shaoling was having a meal with his subordinates. He said nothing. The private room was still silent, and no one dared to say a word.
The phone on the table vibrated.
Mu Shaoling picked it up and found that it was a new email. He had the habit of checking emails in a timely manner, so he clicked on the email.
At the same time, Dong Zijun's cell phone also vibrated. He took it out, glanced at Mu Shaoling, and then clicked on the phone screen.
The moment he saw the email, Dong Zijun suddenly became uneasy and immediately handed the phone to Mu Shaoling, "Boss!"
Mu Shaoling glanced at his phone and saw that it was the page of his mailbox. The content was roughly the same as what he had received.
He handed his mobile phone screen to Dong Zijun.
"This..." Dong Zijun was stunned. His email told him that there was an organization collecting money to do things and wanted to deal with Mu Shaoling.
Mu Shaoling's text message directly told him that an organization would send someone to assassinate him.
In contrast to Dong Zijun's shock, Mu Shaoling was very calm, but regardless of whether this email was a prank or not, he had to take it seriously.
After all, this is Russia, and there are people from Terror Island operating.
As for Terror Island, he had a grudge against him. He once led a team of people to blow up their previous organization, and controlled the relevant people and imprisoned them in the most severe prison forever.
Therefore, no matter who is the mastermind of Terror Island now, they must have hatred towards him.
Otherwise, a fake Ruan Bai would not be sent to him.
Mu Shaoling glanced at the dinner table and saw that everyone else had almost eaten.
Seeing the two of them like this, especially Dong Zijun's lack of composure, Lawyer Zhang asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mu, what's going on?"
"Are you all full?" Mu Shaoling did not answer Lawyer Zhang's question.
"Boss, you're full," other employees said.
Mu Shaoling looked at Lawyer Zhang and said, "Zhang Lu, take them back first. If there is nothing to do tonight, go to bed early and go to Manle to sign a contract in high spirits tomorrow."
Lawyer Zhang obeyed his arrangement, stood up and said, "Okay, Mr. Mu."
Other employees also stood up, and the boss asked them to leave, even if they were not full, they had to leave.
Several people left the private room, leaving Dong Zijun and Mu Shaoling alone.
"Boss, do you think this is a prank?" Dong Zijun asked, but he didn't dare to take the risk.
In Russia, they were not as easy to mobilize manpower to protect Mu Shaoling's safety as they were at home.
"If it's a prank, there's no need to send two copies. One is enough for me to pay attention to." Mu Shaoling picked up the phone. What he was thinking about was not who wanted to assassinate him, but who informed him.
He first called Ray.
When the call was connected, he said briefly: "Lei, someone wants to assassinate me."
Dong Zijun listened and looked at the email again. What if someone was playing a prank? But his boss's intuition...
He stopped talking.
"Who is it?" Lei asked, frowning.
He was still interrogating the infiltrators about the horror island. Mu Shaoling said that someone wanted to assassinate him.
"I don't know, I need your help." Mu Shaoling said.
"Where are you now? I'll send someone there." Lei said nothing and wanted to help him.
Mu Shaoling reported his address to him.
"Just wait, I'll let Hans take people over now," Lei said.
"Yeah." Mu Shaoling ended the call and sent another message to Song Beixi, asking him to log in to his mailbox to investigate who sent him the email and what his IP address was.
After finishing everything, he sat there with no intention of leaving, as if what he was about to encounter was not an assassination, but waiting for the food to be served.
"Did you bring my checkbook?" Mu Shaoling asked.
"Yes, boss." Dong Zijun took out his checkbook from his briefcase.
Mu Shaoling wrote a series of numbers on the check.
"Boss, what are you..." Dong Zijun said in confusion.
"Show it to the owner of this restaurant and tell me that I want to book this restaurant and let everyone outside leave. No one else can be left here," Mu Shaoling said.
He had no intention of going back to the hotel and waiting.
After all, this distance on the street makes it an easy target.
Aren't those people going to deal with him? Then let them come here. Although his legs and feet are inconvenient, it is easier to avoid him.
Therefore, other people cannot be left in this restaurant to avoid innocent victims.
Dong Zijun understood what he meant, picked up the check and walked out.
The boss is a compatriot, and there were not many people dining in the restaurant at the moment. When Dong Zijun took the check and told him that he wanted to book the restaurant and let everyone leave, he immediately agreed.
After subsidizing a few tables of diners, the boss confirmed with Dong Zijun, "Sir, do you really don't need to leave any waiters?"
"No need." Dong Zijun shook his head, "You should leave quickly."
"Okay, sir." The restaurant owner took the employees and left.
In the entire Chinese restaurant, Mu Shaoling and Dong Zijun were left alone.
Dong Zijun returned to the private room and replied: "Boss, other staff in the restaurant have left, and I have closed the door."
"Yeah." Mu Shaoling controlled the wheelchair and faced the door of the private room.
"Boss, do you want to inform Shuo Feng and the others?" Dong Zijun asked again. After all, he didn't know when Lei's people would arrive.
Normally, even without weapons, they could still delay the opponent for a while, after all, their skills were there.
But now, Mu Shaoling has inconvenient legs and feet and relies on a wheelchair, so his goal is too huge.
If you just jump to avoid it, you won't be able to be flexible.
"Shuofeng and Qingyu are not at the hotel." Mu Shaoling said.
"Ah?" Dong Zijun was surprised.
"Nian Mu is not in the hotel." Mu Shaoling said, as long as Nian Mu went out, they would follow him quietly.
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