When Mo Xiaosheng heard Li Zhen's words, his face was not bitter, he shook his head and sighed, "Yes, I also think about this......"

Li Zhen's words really touched Mo Xiaosheng's heart, although Mo Xiaosheng wanted to let King Yue Ren stay to help him, but he didn't have any good way to persuade King Yue Ren to stay and help him, after all, King Yue Ren was the legendary "killer without feelings".

People like this, who have no feelings, are often the ones who can be most impressed.

Just like the current King of Yueren, Mo Xiaosheng also saved his life, but didn't this King of Yueren still not appreciate it and insisted on leaving, although he owed Mo Xiaosheng's life, then it would be returned to Mo Xiaosheng at that time.

So this kind of person cannot be influenced.

Mo Xiaosheng frowned and glanced at Ming Cheng, whose face was cold, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Ming, you can give me an idea, you two are the same kind of people, cold-blooded and emotionless, so you should know his psychology best, you say, what method can you use to keep him?!"

"......" Ming Cheng raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Mo Xiaosheng with a strange expression, a little speechless.

"Sir, I have a way, doesn't this king of Yueren like money, just use the money to keep him!"

Li Zhen hurriedly said.

"Don't say it, that's a good idea......

Mo Xiaosheng twisted his brows and thought about it carefully, remembering the grief that welled up in the eyes of King Yue Ren when he paid the money in advance, he couldn't help but have some doubts, and said, "But judging from his expression just now, I feel that this person is not like the kind of person who particularly likes money, he makes money, it seems that he is making money for some purpose that is difficult for outsiders to say!"

In fact, it is easy to see that a person is not interested in money, some people will show greed as long as they mention money, although Yue Renwang loves money very much, but when it comes to money, he seems to think of other things, so that the mood is sad.

"I can also feel that he doesn't really love money, and a person doesn't even care about life and death, how can he care about money!"

At this time, Ming Cheng, who was called "emotionless" by Mo Xiaosheng, stood up and echoed coldly.

Mo Xiaosheng and Li Zhen nodded in agreement.

"Sir, why do you have to keep him, isn't it enough to have me to protect you?!"

Ming Cheng turned his head and said suspiciously, thinking that he had done something bad.

"Yes, sir, are the brothers not doing well?! I will train Da Lang and Qin Jun when I go back!"

Li Zhen also hurriedly said.

"The two brothers misunderstood!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled at him, then his face became solemn again, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's not talk about the Shenmu organization, just talk about the fact that the Military Intelligence Department went to Qiandu Mountain to arrest people this time, and half of the ten or twenty people in the two squads were seriously injured, how ironic? Although the brothers did their best, doesn't this show that the combat effectiveness of the members of the Military Intelligence Department is weak?!"

"Not bad!"

Ming Cheng answered in a deep voice, "If my master is here, the Military Intelligence Department will definitely not suffer such a great humiliation!"

"That's why I thought, what if one day we fall in love with this big devil?!"

Mo Xiaosheng said with some worry, "What if we can't control him even if we add up?!"

"So, sir, you mean you want to find two more masters of occult arts to gather around?!"

Li Zhen instantly understood what Mo Xiaosheng meant, in fact, Mo Xiaosheng was right, no matter how powerful he and Qin Jun were, they were just ordinary soldiers after all, and there was a big gap between them and people like Ming Cheng who knew occult arts, if they really met a master of occult arts, even if they had more people, I am afraid they would not be opponents of others.

"Yes, if King Yue Ren can stay, then we will definitely be like a tiger with wings, and I can see that King Yue Ren is a disciple of a famous teacher, maybe he also knows some other masters of occult arts, when the time comes, we will also gather these people and spontaneously form an organization to protect Huaxia, it is not impossible!

The more Mo Xiaosheng spoke, the more excited he became, and he simply told Ming Cheng and Li Zhen all his inner calculations.

After experiencing the events of the underground paradise this time, and learning that the Shenmu Organization had penetrated so deeply in Huaxia, Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but feel a huge sense of crisis in his heart, feeling that there must be some kind of plot on the side of the Wa Kingdom, so he wanted to gather all these occult masters of the people, and be able to join forces to defend his country at a critical moment, and give some deterrence to those Xiao Dongyang or other overseas organizations that covet Huaxia! Let them know that the Chinese people are not so easy to be bullied at will!

Ming Cheng and Li Zhen heard Mo Xiaosheng roughly mention the matter of the Shenmu Organization, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they nodded, and seemed to agree with Mo Xiaosheng's approach.

"Sir, I feel that if this thing is done, you will be equivalent to setting up a civilian 'military intelligence department' by yourself!"

Li Zhen laughed and said, "It's great in this way, let's be the leader ourselves, and we won't be angry with those officials!"

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head helplessly and smiled, and said, "Brother Li, you make a little noise, you haven't even scratched the eight characters!"

Now that there is no one left in Guangyueren, he talks about setting up a civilian military intelligence department.

Mo Xiaosheng knew that this matter could not be rushed, it needed to be done step by step, and the most important thing at the moment was how to let King Yue stay and help him willingly.

Mo Xiaosheng, Ming Cheng and Li Zhen thought about it and thought about it, but there was only one way, and in the end, Mo Xiaosheng also decided to use money to keep this king of Yueren, anyway, he had just collected more than 10 billion from the Shenmu Organization, not bad money!

After waiting for King Yueren to finish eating in the evening, Mo Xiaosheng gave King Yueren another injection, and King Yueren's face was much more ruddy, and the strength in his body also recovered a lot.

Yue Renwang moved his arms and shoulders, and asked with an expressionless face, "How long do I have to be better?!"

"It's probably going to take another week!"

For the sake of Mo Xiaosheng's insurance, the deadline was specially extended to one week.

"Didn't you tell me this morning that it would only take a few days?!"

A trace of eagerness flashed in King Yueren's eyes, but there was still no expression on his face, and he was extremely slaughtered, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you hurry up!"

Mo Xiaosheng turned his head and squinted at him, and said lightly, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave here, are you going to do something?" You can tell me, I'll find someone to do it for you!"

"I'm in a hurry to pick up the task, it's a big deal, I don't want to miss it!"

King Yue said in a deep voice.

"So you're here to make money!"

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, he thought it was something urgent, he smiled at Yueren Wang, "That's it, you don't take this order, how much is it, I'll give you double the money!"

Hearing this, a trace of coldness flashed in Yue Renwang's eyes, and he said lightly: "I don't want your money!

"With your physical condition, to carry out a mission is to find death!"

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head and said lightly, "Besides, if I give you money, it's not for nothing, I need you to help me!"

"Do you want me to help you kill someone?!"

King Yue said in a deep voice.

"When necessary, you really need to, but on weekdays, your main task is to protect me, and you basically don't need to do anything! This is much safer than when you go out on a mission, in case something needs your help, you will go out again!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled and said, "Normally, I will give you 200 million every year, if you have an extra task, every time you come out, I will add 20 million more to you, and if you need to kill someone in the middle, I will add an extra 20 million to kill a person, how about it?!"

Mo Xiaosheng finally experienced the feeling of being rich at this time, a bodyguard of 200 million, hire if he says hey!

"No way!"

Yue Renwang didn't think about it directly, shook his head and refused, "Two hundred million is still not enough!"

200 million is not enough?!

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately opened his eyes wide, feeling that this king of Yueren was really a bit of a lion who opened his mouth, and the bodyguard with an annual salary of 200 million in the world is probably unique!

"Then you say, how much money do you want?!"

Mo Xiaosheng said with a shocked face, "What are you going to do every year, spending so much money?!"

Even if King Yue Renwang himself is concerned, he uses banknotes as food, and he can't use so much money in a year.

"You don't have to worry about it, I just hope you can heal me as soon as possible, just when I owe you a favor again!"

Yue Renwang's expression froze slightly, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head.

"Are you in a hurry? It costs a lot of money every year?!"

Mo Xiaosheng suddenly seemed to guess something, and suddenly became curious, and asked in a deep voice, "You say it, maybe I can help you if I say it!"

King Yueren's eyes darkened, there was still no expression on his face, he shook his head gently, and said lightly: "This is my own business, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Could it be that you're being controlled by a huge organization? they're forcing you to pay for it?!"

Mo Xiaosheng frowned and asked tentatively, but after asking, he directly shook his head and denied it, since King Yue was not afraid of death, how could he be willing to be controlled by others!

"Don't ask!"

Yue Ren said coldly, and then subconsciously stuffed his hand into the pocket of his clothes.

Mo Xiaosheng's eyes suddenly lit up after noticing his subtle movements, and he seemed to think of something instantly, and said urgently: "I know, it's because of this little girl, right?!"

When King Yueren woke up in the morning, Mo Xiaosheng remembered that the photo buckle fell out of King Yueren's pocket!

Now that he mentioned this matter, King Yue subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, so this matter is mostly related to this little girl.

Hearing this, King Yueren's expressionless face couldn't help frowning suddenly, and he suddenly looked up at Mo Xiaosheng, his eyes were full of cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "How do you know?"