As soon as he arrived in the dining room, he smelled a fresh fragrance and saw several exquisite breakfast plates on the dining table.

Seeing Moke, Luo Wanmei smiled, "Look at your complexion, it's much better than yesterday, this is the breakfast I asked someone to prepare to replenish qi and blood." ”

Looking at the breakfast that was not rich, but very attentive, Moke couldn't help but be grateful, "Thank you, Sister Luo." ”

"Thank me for what, if I hadn't been for you, you wouldn't have met a killer. Luo Wanmei said in a low voice.

After knowing that Jin Feng was the mastermind, Luo Wanmei has always been very self-blaming, in her opinion, if she hadn't pulled Moke into Luo's Jewelry, she would not have offended Jin Feng, let alone encountered the assassination of the killer.

"Sister Luo, don't you think I'm okay?" said Moke with a smile.

He didn't expect that letting Luo Wanmei know about this would make her blame herself so much, otherwise even if he called Huang Lao last night, he wouldn't have contacted Luo Wanmei.

"It's fine, you don't know how scared he was when I saw you covered in blood last night. Luo Wan glanced at the inkman.

"If there's anything to be afraid of, I'm not afraid. The inkman shrugged.

"Of course you're not afraid, I'm not afraid" Speaking of this, Luo Wanmei's voice suddenly lowered, her pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head and struggled with the red date porridge in front of her.

Looking at Luo Wanmei who bowed his head and drank porridge, how could Moke not know, how could Luo Wanmei not say anything halfway through speaking, it was not because of the unfinished half sentence, although Moke was a bit of a rookie, but how to say that he was also a person who had been in college and had been in love, but what could this be? Moke didn't know, it was definitely impossible to say that he was not moved by Luo Wanmei, but if he wanted to break it, he didn't know what to do.

Luo Wanmei, who lowered her head and drank almost the porridge in the bowl, didn't hear the ink man speak, and couldn't help but look up, only to see that the ink man was concentrating on drinking the porridge, and was speechless for a while, is this guy an idiot or not, can't he see it so obviously?

In fact, since the first time the inker rescued Luo Wanmei from the robbers, she has a good impression of the inker, and later the inker helped her a lot, and she was completely attracted to her, but as the chairman of Roche Jewelry, she has not said anything. Even his assistant Xu Jiajia was aware of this matter, and as a person in question, it was as if he didn't know anything.

"It's a piece of wood. Luo Wanmei was depressed in her heart, and gave herself a bowl of porridge and drank it hatefully.

"Is this jujube porridge so delicious?" Looking at all these ink writers, I was also strange in my heart, this jujube porridge is mainly for replenishing qi and blood, to be honest, there is no taste at all, just the most primitive fragrance of porridge. Although it is delicious, it is a little light to eat, as a martial artist cultivator, usually the ink artist does not eat these at all, because he does not have enough energy to cultivate, I am afraid that in less than an hour, he will be hungry.

As soon as Moke finished breakfast, the phone rang, but it was Guo Li calling.

Moke was not the slightest surprise at Guo Li's call, but last night, three killers shot at him, firing an unknown number of shots, and one of the killers was still dead. Such a big matter, how could Guo Li not look for him as a client, even if the killer should die, and the ink artist belongs to self-defense, it is impossible for Guo Li not to find out about this matter.

"Moke, can you come to the city bureau?" Guo Li's voice came from the phone.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little injured and can't go. The inkman shook his head.

Now that he is injured, his strength is less than seventy percent of what he was in his heyday, and God knows that the other two killers are still there, once the two of them do it again, with his current situation, he will definitely be more than lucky.

The inkman didn't want to avoid last night's assassination, and today he was stupidly rushing out to find his death.

"Then you name a place, I'll go over. On the phone, Guo Li was silent for a moment before she spoke.

Moke asked Luo Wanmei for the address here, and then told Guo Li.

"A friend is coming to find out what happened last night. Moke hung up the phone and looked at Luo Wanmei not far away.

"Guo Li, Captain Guo?" Luo Wanmei said.

Moke nodded, he was not absolutely surprised that Luo Wanmei could guess all this, Luo Wanmei arrived at the scene last night, knowing the situation at the scene, plus the relationship between Moke and Huang Lao, I am afraid that the city bureau would have known about this matter for a long time.

After waiting for about half an hour, Guo Li rushed to the villa.

"It's you. Guo Li couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Luo Wanmei, he originally thought that this was the residence of Moke, but now it seems that this should be Luo Wanmei's villa.

"Captain Guo, we're meeting again. Luo Wanmei smiled and nodded.

Guo Li nodded and said hello, and then said, "Mr. Luo, I have some things to discuss with Moke, can you?"

When Luo Wanmei heard this, she couldn't help but say, "It just so happens that there are some things in my company, so I'll leave first." ”

"By the way, Moke, if there is anything, call me, I have already informed Zhou Hai, I will come here in the next few days, listen to your arrangement. Luo Wanmei seemed to think of something, and turned back to Moke.

"Thank you. Inkman said gratefully.

After Luo Wanmei left, Guo Li sat down, looked at the villa, and said with a smile, "You can enjoy it, you just killed someone here, so you came to the villa to enjoy, and there is a big beauty to accompany you." ”

"Captain Guo, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Luo and I are just friends. Inkman frowned.

"Okay, okay. Guo Li pursed her lips and said, "It seems that your injuries are not serious, right?"

Not serious?

I almost died!

The inkman rolled his eyes and said lightly, "You won't come to see if I'm dead or not, will you?"

"Of course not, Huang Lao asked me to take a look at your injuries. Guo Li said.

"Thank you Huang Lao for me. The inkman spoke.

"With the private matter out of the way, now let's talk about business. Guo Li looked at the ink artist and said, "Do you know who the person you killed yesterday is?"

"I don't know. Moke said lightly, if he knew who the killer was, and he was so passive, these two assassinations, if he didn't have a little strength and luck, maybe he would have died a long time ago.

Guo Li saw that Moke's expression didn't seem to be lying, and she couldn't help but say, "The person you killed is called a blade ghost." ”

"Blade Oni? Island Ninja. Moke frowned slightly, he didn't have any good feelings about the island country.

"I don't see it, you're still an angry young man. Guo Li smiled and continued, "That's right, he is indeed a ninja of the island country, but this person is actually a member of a killer organization, and according to our information, he is now the strength of the early days of the day after tomorrow." ”

"In the early days of the day after tomorrow, it's no wonder it's vulnerable. The inkman said dismissively.

Huaxia's martial artists are divided into three realms according to their strength, the introductory acquired and the innate realm, in fact, in terms of strength, it almost corresponds to the ninth order of martial apprentices, the entry is almost the strength below the second-order martial apprentices, and the acquired is below the seventh-order martial apprentices, as for the congenital, it corresponds to the strength below the foundation realm.

At the beginning of the day after tomorrow, that is, the strength of the fourth-order martial disciples, even if the other party is proficient in assassination and ninjutsu, it is almost the combat power of the sixth-order martial artists.

For Moke, this is to deliver food by yourself, if you don't have a gun, Lao Tzu will kill you in minutes.