Chapter 242: Mesle

242. Melsle

Mao Jiu's car left Zheng Xuanqi one step ahead, and now he was driving slowly on the busy main road, and when Steward Liang just reported the good news, Mao Jiu opened his eyes and wanted to say the words of his hands, but suddenly the driver of the car nervously stepped on the brakes.

"What's going on?" Mao Jiu leaned forward with Steward Liang by habit, and then Steward Liang asked angrily.

"Just now, a little black cat suddenly burst out and almost hit the car!" said the driver nervously, his heart pounding, he knew Steward Liang's temper too well.

Mao Jiuyi frowned when he heard that there was a little black cat, and then looked out the window on both sides, how could there be cats in the avenue? Perhaps in the dark, Lao Sun knew that his friend, whom he had not seen for decades, had come thousands of miles to see him off on his last journey when he left this world; perhaps he had also heard his secret conversation with his apprentice; perhaps he had borrowed a cat to remind him on his -------trip to Hong Kong that he must be careful on the road ahead, and the old man suddenly had such a ridiculous idea.

"Wait, let them be more vigilant, there must be more than two people, and we will talk about it when we get there, especially not to startle the snake." Mao Jiu hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Thank you, please help me bring a message to him, 'Lao Sun confiscated the wrong apprentice, and I didn't see the wrong person!' If you have time, go to Thailand to play, and it will give him a second home." After saying hello and saying yes, Mao Jiu also hung up the phone. But he didn't return the phone to Steward Liang, but held it tightly, as if he wanted to crush it. After playing eagle all my life, I was almost pecked blind by the eagle in the end, what is a thousand shots, this is a thousand shots, it is those tons of goods that lost their eyes. If it weren't for the black cat at the beginning, who changed his original intention, he would not have been able to wait for this phone call, which was enough to reverse the defeat and seize this glimmer of life that could save himself and change ------the fate of the organization. Lao Sun, you are alive, my cat nine owes you a lot, and now that you are gone, I still owe you a lot: that black cat, only you know that my name is Mao Mao------- and this apprentice, did you accept a green dragon or a black dragon?

"Steward Liang, immediately call Alai and ask them to come back, come back without moving, we will go back to Thailand overnight, there are some things that I need to go back to arrange and prepare!" As soon as Mao Jiu finished the thoughts in his mind, he suddenly burst into a fierce light, with a fierce expression that was extremely angry and ready to eat people.

Now that I know that this drug trade has fallen into a net, if I don't make good use of this God-given opportunity to clean up the door, exclude dissidents, cut off some flaws, and better expand the power in the Thai military circles, especially to prevent those ungrateful people from dying and living, my ninth master will write it upside down!

Butler Liang, who has followed Mao Jiu for more than 20 years, has grown from a Chinese teacher to a professional household in thick black, naturally knows his temper very well, especially from the old man's eyes, he read that things have changed greatly, without asking the reason, and answered: "I will contact the ship boss, the time is certain, and I will leave immediately!" But Butler Liang has something to ask, "Does someone need to arrange it over there, after all, it's a bit chaotic there now!"

"Well, you think about it thoughtfully, let the boss go to General Li and make an appointment for me, just let the second brother bring someone to pick up, as for the sister, I'll call her myself when I get on the boat. Mao Jiu quickly made the initial plan.

"Yes, sir!" Steward Liang nodded in obedience.

The call of the Liang housekeeper in the car continued, but the old man always felt that something had been forgotten, until he saw a pair of precocious young men and women on the street, about the same as high school students, talking and laughing, like a couple, and suddenly realized;

Perhaps, as an outsider, he knows better than himself the abilities of his grandchildren, or perhaps the beauty, they have always behaved. After thinking for a while, when Steward Liang just hung up the phone, he asked: "Xiao Liang, I want to ask you something, just tell the truth, don't exaggerate, and don't please ------- too much."

Steward Liang wanted to tell his master what had been arranged, but he didn't want to be suddenly stuck by a simple but risky question from Mao Jiu.

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"What a sister's tomboy!" heard Steward Liang describe his son, daughter's son and daughter in detail, except for the eldest Kuaiben four, the youngest has just become literate, and there are only 5/6 of them around the age of 16. Although he only has two sons and one daughter, his two sons are obviously better than himself in this regard, and their children together are almost more than one class; only Mo Mei only gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, because of the reason for late childbearing, they just went to a private middle school in Thailand last year, that is, two of these 5/6 people.

"Yes, in school, it is a combination of the eldest sister and the top student, don't talk about learning, just talk about fighting: once 7/8 boys relied on themselves to be old students, Thai locals, and wanted to bully her sisters and brothers, but 5 of them were beaten by her alone and begged for mercy. "Although Butler Liang said very terrifyingly, he was very satisfied in his heart, who said that Chinese have soft bones, one person is a dragon, a group of people is a worm, and these Chinese are still homeless.

"Why? she can shoot a gun?" Mao Jiu asked, his mind flashing through his memories of his daughter's sister when she was a child.

"Master, this, you still ask Miss, her character, you don't know, Miss's marksmanship, you still teach it by hand. As for why, when Xiaojie was fighting with several other boys, he was accidentally hit in the façade, lost a few teeth, and his face was covered in blood. She can not be resentful as a sister!" Steward Liang told truthfully.

"Then teacher, forget it, it's not as good as China, fists are the last word!" Mao Jiu's words revealed the truth that their identity is in Southeast Asia, especially in the "Golden Triangle" to seek the right to survive------ Mei Si Le, only those who have been there know that kind of happiness that is beautiful to death! If he didn't take risks at that time and led a group of people to this road of no return, maybe they were their current situation.

Wait, brothers, I will help your families get back on their feet, and the "Golden Triangle" will still be our final say. Mao Jiu suddenly remembered this oath again!

When Zhuge Hong was talking to Mao Jiu on the phone, Zheng Xuanqi fell asleep beautifully, and he didn't know that he was sitting in the back seat like that, first closing his eyes and recuperating, and then raising and raising, and unconsciously fell asleep. However, Zhuge Hong's phone had just hung up, and he received another call from Xiao Linhu: one was to explain what happened on the top floor of the hotel, and he himself thought of the golden cicada's plan to get out of the shell and pass it on to others, and he didn't miss a bit; the other was that Qi Baishi explained to him about him that he was undercover------ no matter what Zheng Shao decided, he would support it wholeheartedly, but it was just a brother, if he wanted to do it, he hoped that he would come; and the last one was the matter of drugs, and a certain person in charge of the mainland suddenly wanted to ask him to talk about something.

Zhuge Hong is the big butler, so he naturally knows Zheng Xuanqi's bottom line and some plans very well, and the reason why he can become a one-sided big housekeeper is precisely because of his natural talent as a conspirator and his ability to penetrate people's hearts;