Although the moon is huge, the stars are twinkling, and the prosperity of the Imperial City of Yanjing should have been a beautiful scene, in Myolie Wu's eyes, it is bleak.
Her father called and scolded her, her mother called and scolded her, her brother and sister-in-law called, their voices full of anxiety, but they didn't blame her, and her two sisters also comforted her, but they also meant they were anxious.
Grandpa didn't call. It is said that the old man could not bear the blow and is now in the hospital.
Click...
Myolie Wu held a cigarette in her mouth. She didn't know how to smoke and had almost never smoked. She just asked her colleagues for one. She wanted to imitate how men use cigarettes to relieve stress.
Before the lighter in her hand could be lit, a lighter was handed over to her.
Myolie Wu turned around, and the person sitting next to her was Lin Kun. She held a small cigarette in her hand, but this guy had a cigar in his mouth.
The cigarette in Myolie Wu's hand was lit, but she did not smoke it, but inserted it into Lin Kun's mouth. Lin Kun looked stunned. Before he could react, Myolie Wu immediately took out his cigar and bit it.
In his own mouth. (One Zero)
Lin Kun looked surprised, "You..."
Myolie Wu didn’t even look at him, and said: “I don’t have any mysophobia…ahem!”
Before he finished speaking, he took a puff of cigarette in his mouth, choked and coughed, then glared at Lin Kun with a resentful look, "Hey, you don't have rabies, do you?"
The expression on Lin Kun's face was stunned again, and then he burst into laughter, "Old girl, I didn't see it, but you are quite humorous."
Myolie Wu said: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have provoked Luo. If I hadn't provoked Luo, nothing would have happened to my nephew. You are the culprit."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Comrade Myolie Wu, what you are saying is that your consciousness is not high. We are all for the country and the people, and our ideological consciousness level needs to rise to a higher level. We cannot always stay stuck in a small family."
Myolie Wu snorted and said nothing. Lin Kun said with a smile: "The country is everyone, and my relatives are my family. Many people like to shout that they give up their family for everyone. In fact, I have always disagreed with this statement, even myself
If we don’t take care of our little family, why should we talk about it for everyone?”
A flash of surprise flashed across Myolie Wu's face, and then she laughed, "Your ideological consciousness is not high either."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "What a coincidence, our ideological consciousness is not high. This is fate. For the sake of fate, I will rescue your brother."
Myolie Wu said: "I believe you. We are about to set off in two hours. You'd better prepare first. I've heard that Si Rong'er, who is on the Chinese killer list, has the best disguise skills in the world, but her appearance can be easily changed.
, your figure seems to be much taller than Luo Yanshan, if there is any flaw..."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Don't worry, if your nephew can't be saved, I won't come back."
At almost twelve o'clock in the evening, Myolie Wu came out quietly from the six-door teahouse, followed by an old man behind her, an old man who didn't seem to be in very good condition.
Myolie Wu took the old man to the parking lot in the backyard and asked the old man to get in the car.
The car started and drove out of the six-door backyard. At this time, in the darkness around the six doors, there was a telescope sticking out. The man behind the telescope was dressed in black and had a Bluetooth headset plugged into his ear.
He said in a low voice: "Miss, it has been confirmed that the person who came out is the second in charge."
On the other side of the darkness around the six doors, a black figure was lying on the ground. The position he was focusing on at the moment was just enough to see a corner of the inside through a small slit in the window of the six-door teahouse.
There was a man lying on the ground, a guard patrolling the six gates at night.
"Report to Miss, Myolie Wu brought down the guards at the Six Doors with secret medicine." After the man who reported the report, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Miss, I request to enter the Six Doors and take out the guards inside.
Everyone has been killed. These people in Liumen are too nosy. We must give them some color."
Luo Jin's voice came from the Bluetooth headset, "Without my order, no one is allowed to go in and cause trouble for me. If we really break up with the six doors, do you still want to leave here and escape back to the headquarters?"
"withdraw!"
Luo Jin gave the order coldly, and in the darkness six doors away, several black figures retreated at the same time.
And at the moment they retreated, in other places in the darkness, several well-hidden men in black raised their heads slightly and reported to the Bluetooth headset: "Big shopkeeper, we have locked the opponent, do you want to follow?"
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Gao Ming's voice came from the earphones, "Follow, be sure to ensure the safety of the young master."
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Myolie Wu drove the car, with 'Luo Yanshan' sitting in the back seat, all the way to the suburbs in the south of the city. There was no traffic jam along the way, but it still took almost two hours.
There is a wasteland on the southern outskirts of the city. This wasteland has been planned to become an industrial park. It is currently under construction. There are mobile dormitories at the construction site in the distance. It is already late at night and the workers have already fallen asleep.
Luo Jin was playing with the coins in her hand, and the three coins were turning back and forth between her white fingers. The breeze blew by, and the coins made a buzzing sound.
Squeak...
Myolie Wu's withdrawal stopped, and two men on the side rushed over. One of them climbed under the car, took out a pair of scissors and cut the oil pipe, and the oil in the tank flowed out. (Zero One)
Myolie Wu was pulled out of the car, while Luo Jin came over to open the door and helped Luo Yanshan out.
"Grandpa, you have suffered." Luo Jin said heartbrokenly when he saw his grandfather covered in injuries.
"It doesn't matter..." Luo Yanshan said in a weak voice.
"Grandpa, let the doctor take a look at you quickly. I will take you to the doctor." Luo Jin said. Seeing her grandfather being tortured until he was almost half alive, her eyes were moist, and at the same time her eyes were filled with anger.
He turned around and punched Myolie Wu hard on the chest.
Bang...
Myolie Wu received a punch and sat on the ground in pain. Suddenly, her nephew Hu Xiaofeng shouted from behind: "Auntie, auntie, I'm here!"
Myolie Wu turned her head and saw her nephew being caught by two men in black. The little guy looked nervous and frightened, but at the same time he did not forget to care about her, "Aunt, are you okay? Let me go, why do you beat my aunt?
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Myolie Wu forced a smile on her lips, "Xiaofeng, my aunt is fine. You don't have to worry about your aunt. Are you okay?"
Hu Xiaofeng cried: "Auntie, I'm fine, why should they beat you, wuwu..." (To be continued)