Chapter 140: The Excitement Before Boarding

"Task, task, do task~"

"Action, action, action~"

The young man was muttering a song from his mouth, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

In front of the one-person-tall makeup mirror, Mu Zeming made the final preparations before departure.

It's not preparation, it's just a little habit of his.

Mu Zeming is a person with a very sense of ritual in life, when he was still a killer, Mu Zeming would carefully dress himself up every time before going on a mission.

One is to hide his identity for the necessary makeup, but most of it is done voluntarily by Mu Zeming, and a good mood will make the next task smooth.

After smoothing the last wrinkle on his coat and tidying up the cuffs, Mu Zeming grinned and smiled in the mirror.

Mu Zeming raised his eyebrows in the mirror and teased: "I really miss it, when was the last time I went on a mission?"

The last mission was six years ago, when he was still the young master of the Gao family, in order to rescue Su Mo, who was captured by the shadow killing, Mu Zeming broke into the other party's base alone.

"I didn't expect so much time to pass......"

Mu Zeming spit out the gum in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the villa.

At 2:05, fifty-five minutes before the boarding time, Mu Zeming took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, pressed his right hand on his chest, and felt the frequency of his heartbeat.

It's a little fast, Mu Zeming is excited! No, to be precise, he's excited.

Relive his life, he doesn't want to be a killer bound by darkness anymore, he just wants to be Mu Zeming.

But today, the "killer heart" buried in the depths of Mu Zeming began to move, and if it weren't for this deal with Mu Xiu, he would have almost forgotten that he was once a killer.

Mu Zeming stood on the side of the road, pinned the folding knife in his pocket, bent down in his shoes, and looked up for the driver to pick him up.

"Dididi-"

The silver Mercedes stopped slowly on the side of the road, and the driver stepped out of the car, still the same driver for Mu Zeming on a cold and snowy day.

The driver's surname is Zhang, a single word Xiao, a young man in his twenties, who is stable and very eye-catching, which is why Leng Xue strongly recommends him.

Zhang Xiao opened the car door for Mu Zeming and said, "Mu Shao." ”

"Sorry for your trouble. ”

"Mu Shao, you are laughing, I am Mu Mei's driver, and driving is my job. ”

Mu Zeming raised his eyebrows, got into the car, Zhang Xiao closed the door, went around to the front and got into the car, started the car, and the destination, East China Wharf.

There was still some distance from the villa to the marina, and in the car, Mu Zeming recalled the scene this morning.

Before dawn, he was woken up by a phone call, and Antai said on the phone that he had arrived at the door of the villa and asked Mu Zeming to open the door for him.

Mu Zeming got out of bed with a puzzled attitude, and ran downstairs to open the door for Antai.

When he opened the door, he saw a black bodyguard standing outside, and before Mu Zeming could ask what was going on, everyone shouted in unison: "Mu Shao is good!"

These loud voices are all bodyguards with strong spirits, and this "Mu Shaohao" not only scared Mu Zeming half to death, but also called out the surrounding neighbors.

Then Antai took people to apologize to the neighbors who complained one by one, and the scene was very embarrassing.

"Boss An, what are you doing in the morning?" Mu Zeming said impatiently, feeling that someone behind him was pulling his clothes, and when he looked back, it turned out that Usami was also arguing.

Usami rubbed her eyes, her face was angry, and she was wearing a coat with pajamas she wore when she slept.

Seeing this, Mu Zeming frowned slightly, and closed the door, revealing only the gap in his face.

"Ahem, Mu Shao, I made you smile. Antai is dressed in a blue suit, and although he is about to be fifty years old, he still exudes the charm of a mature man.

Since the relationship between Antai and Mu Zeming eased yesterday, he has returned to the original high-spirited big boss, but the respect for Mu Zeming in his eyes has not diminished.

"Mu Shao, that's the case, didn't you let me personally handle Miss Mu's schooling, I have already completed all the formalities, this is Miss Mu's identity certificate. Antai said.

After receiving the identity certificate, Mu Zeming read it carefully, and the information written on it was exactly the same as the one he sent to Antai yesterday.

The big two words "Mu Xue" are also in the first place, and it seems that Antai is really concerned about this matter.

Mu Zeming nodded, "Trouble Boss An." ”

"Hehe, don't bother, this identity certificate has also been done, do you want Miss Mu to go to school today?"

Mu Zeming was stunned, he was going to investigate the Aodong steamship today, and he would definitely not be able to take Usami, maybe it would be a good choice to make her school.

Mu Zeming retracted his body, closed the door, and turned around to put the identification card in his hand in Usami's hand.

Tentatively asked, "Usami, go to the school today?"

Usami didn't speak, and seemed to be seriously looking at the proof in her hand.

"Really don't you want to take a look?" Mu Zeming was still coaxing.

Because of going to school, he always felt that Usami was repulsed, but he couldn't let Usami follow him all day long and waste a good time going to school.

Mu Zeming saw that Usami still ignored him, so he could only give up, and it was a big deal to wait a few days.

Just as he was about to open the door and let Antai go back, he heard Usami suddenly say, "I'll go and see it today." ”

Mu Zeming was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure?"

"Well, go check it out. ”

In the end, Mu Zeming asked Antai to come in and sit for a while, wait for Usami to wash and get dressed, and leave for school.

Before going out, Mu Zeming also explained a lot of things to Usami, such as paying attention to wigs or something, anyway, he said a lot, and finally watched Usami get into the car, and Antai's convoy slowly left.

Although he went to school and came back in the afternoon, Mu Zeming was really a little uncomfortable with this trip, after all, the two had been living for two years.

......

When the car arrived at the pier, it was almost three o'clock, leaving the noisy city, and the dock by the sea was presented in Mu Zeming's sight.

Due to the very cold weather, there was a thin layer of fog floating on the water, and there were several steamers docked on the docks, all of which seemed to be cargo ships.

The road seems to be closed ahead, and if you drive any further, you will have to come down and hike.

"Mu Shao, I can't walk ahead. ”

"Well, you go back first, I'll go by myself, and I won't have to pick me up. ”

"Good. ”

After Mu Zeming finished speaking, he got out of the car and walked alone on the lonely dock.

The weather is too cold, especially near the sea, and the sea breeze will be even colder, so no one will come to the dock at this time, and there are only ships unloading and loading in front.

Crossing the blockade and walking past a shipping container, a huge ship appeared in front of Mu Zeming.

This very old ship looks a little old, and there are traces of perennial wind and rain blowing on it, but the ship is very large, with a total length of more than 200 meters, and the number of layers is as high as seven layers, and the word "Aodong" is printed on the surface of the ship.

Before he got closer, a few bodyguards in black clothes and black sunglasses approached, and Mu Zeming could see that these people were different from the bodyguards invited by the company.

They smell of blood, which means they have killed someone not long ago.

Mu Zeming pursed his lips and thought to himself: It seems that this so-called party is not simple!

"Get on board?" one of them asked indifferently.

Mu Zeming replied, "Well, get on board." ”

The black-clothed bodyguard first looked at Mu Zeming, and finally said, "Come with us." ”

Then, Mu Zeming followed the bodyguards to the ship.

At the boarding gate, Mu Zeming saw four or five children, like him, led on board by a group of black-clad bodyguards, all of whom were of different ages, all around fourteen or fifteen years old.

But what made Mu Zeming feel strange was that some of them wore suits and leather shoes, and some of them were ragged, and the difference in conditions was very large.

Before boarding the ship, I posted my name and reported my age, and the process didn't seem to be rigorous, as if it was just a casual record.

As soon as he boarded the ship, the structure of the ship was completely different from what Mu Zeming had imagined, with no extravagant furnishings, no red carpet, but a corridor made of iron mesh.

The bodyguards were divided into two waves, one in front of the other, while Mu Zeming and the others walked in the middle, and when they passed through the corridor, they could still hear the "squeak" sound from the iron net, which was very infiltrating.

Before coming to the elevator, the bodyguards leading the team in front stood on both sides, and it seemed that they were not going to get on the elevator.

One of the bodyguards shouted, "You guys, go up!"

Mu Zeming had no choice but to follow everyone on the elevator, the elevator is not an ordinary passenger elevator, but the kind of elevator that transports goods very much.

There is a dim lamp hanging in the enclosed elevator, and the huge space is illuminated by this lamp.

The bodyguard outside the door whispered a few words, then pressed the switch, and the elevator door slowly closed.

Mu Zeming frowned, didn't there be any bodyguards to lead the team? What's the matter? When he went to look for the button on the elevator floor, the sound of "Zizi" suddenly sounded in the elevator, and in vain, a kind of white smoke emanated from all around the wall.

While Mu Zeming scolded in his heart, he just wanted to raise his foot and kick the door, but he felt his body go soft, his vision was blurred, and he lost consciousness.

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