"So, you're not going to defend yourself, are you?"

When Liu Huaidong saw Mo Daoling's attitude, he couldn't help but raise half of his eyelids, in fact, if there was really a slight possibility, he really wanted to hear Mo Daoling personally say that the call recording was fake, and it had nothing to do with him Mo Daoling.

As long as Mo Daoling explained, maybe Liu Huaidong would believe it.

After all, this guy is one of the first seniors to help Liu Huaidong since he stepped into the cultivation realm, but he never expected that the senior Mo, who was once highly respected in Liu Huaidong's eyes, would also embark on today's road of no return.

The corners of Mo Daoling's mouth flashed with a bitter smile, and he immediately shook his head helplessly, "There's nothing to explain, since you have already obtained this call recording, then if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it." ”

Liu Huaidong's two eyes instantly narrowed into a line, and it was difficult to hide the murderous intent hidden in it.

Wang Yiran and Chen Guodong, as well as several other elders of the National Medical Hall, also looked at this Deputy Hall Master Mo, who they usually thought had a straightforward personality and was bright and frank, with a face full of surprise and disbelief.

As for now, when everyone listened to the recording of that call, what fucking personality is straightforward, what bullshit is bright and open, naturally everything is gone in their hearts.

"Wait!"

Just as Liu Huaidong was about to make a move, Wang Yiran suddenly shouted to stop his movements.

Before Liu Huaidong could show his incomprehension, Wang Yiran asked Mo Daoling with ruddy eyes, "When did you start colluding with the Desperate Hall?"

"Does it make sense to ask this now?" Mo Daoling tilted his head and looked at Wang Yiran with some puzzlement.

Wang Yiran nodded heavily, and then spoke again, "More than a year ago, my previous assistant He Jingqing was killed in his own home, and it was later found out that it was the Desperate Hall, does it have anything to do with you?"

"He Jingqing......" Mo Daoling didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, after hearing this name, he actually thought for a moment before he suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember, that girl was not killed by someone from the Desperate Hall at all, but I killed it with my own hands." ”

"At the beginning, I took advantage of the fact that there was no one at the headquarters at night, and I thought about secretly taking out a list of members and handing it over to the Desperate Hall, but that day you happened to send that girl back to get the information, but she happened to hear my call with Jiang Chen, and there was no way...... I'm going to have to kill the killer. ”

"At that time, she died in the laboratory where you are standing now, and after killing her at the headquarters, I returned to her house with the corpse, and the next day someone in the Desperate Hall publicized that she was the murderer who did this, just to prevent Qin Gang and them from finding out about me. ”

Because of the action of taking a deep breath, Wang Yiran's chest seemed to rise and fall violently a few times, and it looked quite eye-catching.

After a while, she tried her best to calm down her emotions, and then asked: "Nine months ago, when Xiao Zhang went to London to meet Mr. Yang, a famous overseas Chinese doctor, the two were both intercepted and killed on the way back to China, does it have anything to do with you?"

"Oh, this matter, the Desperate Hall begged me to help deliver the news, after all, it is not a good thing for Huaxia Medical Sect to join forces with overseas Chinese medicine associations abroad. ”

I don't know if Wang Yiran is about to explode, but the expression on her face at the moment has gradually become much calmer, and after hearing Mo Daoling's reply, she just nodded expressionlessly.

Then before Wang Yiran could continue to speak, Mo Daoling took the initiative to confess: "You don't have to guess, the deaths of He Wenliang and Guo Fufeng half a year ago, the death of Xie Ping three months ago, and the death of Wang Jun half a month ago were all caused by me, why...... Of course, it's weird, but I guess you don't have the patience to listen to it anymore, so I won't talk about it. ”

After the words fell, there was silence in the core laboratory of the entire National Medical Hall, everyone was speechless, and the huge laboratory could be said to be a needle drop, and it seemed that everyone was trying their best to persuade themselves to accept the facts they saw today.

After a long time, Wang Yiran finally couldn't hold back her tears, only to see that this daughter of the Wang family, who was not inferior to Queen Luo Bing in appearance, was covering her mouth and crying silently for a while.

"Why, why are you doing this...... The girl said that you look like her uncle, and she will make mooncakes for you every Mid-Autumn Festival, why do you do this!"

"Hehe, why?" Mo Daoling's mouth flashed a somewhat hideous sneer, and his eyes stared at Wang Yiran gloomily, "Why don't you want to think about why you can sit on the throne of the hall master of the National Medical Hall?"

"Wang Yiran, apart from the Wang family behind you, what else is better than me? Cultivation is not even as good as Chen Guodong! Why is it you, but you are sitting in this position!"

In the end, Mo Daoling had even begun to roar with all his might, obviously over the years, he had been holding back endless unwillingness in his heart.

"It was for this seat, it was for this seat......"

Wang Yiran was stunned after hearing this, her body staggered, if she hadn't been supported by Liu Huaidong in time, I am afraid she would have to collapse directly to the ground.

A moment later, with Liu Huaidong's efforts to secretly cross into the herbal mana, this girl finally calmed down a lot, but there were still crystal tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Just for the sake of this false name, you don't hesitate to collude with the Desperate Hall to be the enemy of the entire Huaxia Medical Sect, and you don't hesitate to kill so many people......"

"Hehe, what do you know about a female streamer? With such a big family business as the National Medical Hall, what leaps and bounds have you made in your hands for so many years?"

Mo Daoling stared at Wang Yiran coldly, and asked with a question, "Do you think that the National Medical Hall no longer needs to be developed now, but should focus on repairing those ancient medical skills, but have you ever thought that the times are progressing, and those ancient medical skills have been abandoned once by the Central Plains, why are you sure that even if they are repaired, Huaxia will recognize them again?"

"You might as well go to the people in the market to do an interview, see if the masses are sick now, and prefer to find a high-priced Western medicine that treats the symptoms but not the root cause, or a Chinese medicine that is not bullied!"

"Wang Yiran, why do you want to blindly worship the past and belittle the present? Why can't you see the current situation clearly, which way should the National Medical Hall go!"

Wang Yiran raised his head, trying his best to keep the tears from sliding down his cheeks, and Mo Daoling also stopped speaking out after venting his dissatisfaction and resentment, and put on a posture of resignation.

No one cares how much time has passed, but everyone feels as if it's been a long, long time......

God knows if it was a few minutes, or ten minutes or longer, Wang Yiran finally calmed down his emotions, and then waved his hand to Liu Huaidong, "You can watch and deal with it, just go back and hand in a report." ”

Liu Huaidong nodded slightly, and after hesitating for a thousandth of a moment, he slowly walked to Mo Daoling's side in front of everyone, stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder seemingly flutteringly, giving people a feeling of being close to the old man in the set.

Everyone hadn't reacted yet, including Chen Guodong, who didn't feel the slightest strange qi fluctuation in the room, but everyone watched as a few dark golden arcs flickered and jumped a few times around Mo Daoling.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Daoling maintained his last expression, and his clothes turned into a pile of ashes.

The sealed laboratory had no air outlets, the only ventilation and oxygen supply system, and the power was so small that it was almost inaudible, so the pile of powder, which could probably be classified as ashes, was piled up into a small mound and presented to everyone.

No one dared to imagine that the moment before that pinch of ashes, he was still a good and dignified living person, or even a master of the Condensation Realm!

"Let's clean up here, make a report to the above first, and I'll let Liu Huaidong make up for the specific written report later." ”

After Wang Yiran glanced at the ashes on the ground, he pretended to be strong to hide the horror in his eyes, and after greeting the surrounding subordinates, he threw the red-headed document to Liu Huaidong, "You take a good look at this, and tell me what you think after reading it." ”

Liu Huaidong, who had just killed a high-ranking member of the National Medical Hall, was also in a state of mind, and after taking the red-headed document, he looked at it twice, and the expression on his face began to be solemn.

In that folder, there is a watch head stamped with a red seal of central steel, and in addition, there are many photos taken from all over the country, and the scenes in the photos are all chaotic.

In addition, the relevant data on the agoutine virus, which is now investigated by domestic experts, as well as the information used by several other major powers to communicate and share, are also presented in the form of text without exception.

Liu Huaidong turned through the pages like this, until he turned to a page with photos and text descriptions, and his heart suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

On that page, next to the two horrific photographs, there were two lines of small print.

"Shot at Huadu Airport. ”

"Filmed at Huadu Station. ”

Liu Huaidong shook his hands, and the pile of red-headed documents was scattered all over the ground in an instant.

After a brief moment of distraction, he almost went crazy and took out the mobile phone in his pocket, hurriedly opened the phone book and called up a number to dial out.

Wang Yiran's expression was stunned for a moment, but he quickly figured out what made Liu Huaidong so distracted, and he didn't stop him from calling at the moment, just squatted down and silently summarized the documents in that place.

Listening to the ringtone from the mobile phone, Liu Huaidong was sweating profusely and just muttering a sentence over and over again.

"Answer the phone, Xiaoice, answer the phone quickly, please, answer the phone quickly......"

At this moment, Liu Huaidong certainly understood why there were so many missed calls from Luo Bing on his mobile phone after he left the customs.

He knew that if something big hadn't happened, with Luo Bing's temperament, it would never have been possible to call him again and again after two or three phone calls failed.

PS: There is another update today