Chapter 77: Mo Lao's Wild Laughter (88 more)

The two left from the hotel, and Liu Yanxue really left.

Lin Jingyu's mood is not so heavy, because he already has a goal in his heart, a short-term goal.

Riding a bicycle, Lin Jingyu returned to Linyang Town, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Chenlong is still there, and there is one more person, that is Wu Mingzhi.

The two knew that Lin Jingyu was going to do something important, and they were both waiting for him to come back in the house.

"Boss, is the matter settled?" Zhang Chenlong asked.

"Big brother." Wu Mingzhi greeted.

Lin Jingyu nodded at the two of them, "The matter is settled, but I may have to go out again soon." ”

Zhang Chenlong couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Boss, why are you going out again?" ”

Wu Mingzhi didn't feel anything, isn't it normal for the eldest brother to go far away?

"When I go far away, I naturally have important things to do, and I won't go if I have nothing to do." Lin Jingyu said.

"That's just as well."

Zhang Chenlong seems to have figured it out, so he no longer bothered about this problem.

"By the way, boss, the money is here, what to do with it, you have the final say." Zhang Chenlong pointed to the travel bag on the side.

"Okay, let's put it for now, think of a way slowly, and donate it when the time comes." Lin Jingyu didn't care.

Zhang Chenlong also nodded.

However, the travel bag aroused Wu Mingzhi's curiosity.

"Big brother, this bag is full of money?" He asked.

"Yes, from the casino." Lin Jingyu said simply.

Wu Mingzhi nodded, walked over to the travel bag, and hesitated, "Big brother, can I open it and take a look?" ”

"Of course, you've seen so much money." Lin Jingyu responded.

So Wu Mingzhi opened the travel bag, revealing a pile of banknotes inside.

Seeing the bag full of banknotes, Wu Mingzhi was not only moved, but the color of the banknotes was simply bright and eye-catching.

"So much money, I've never seen so much before." Wu Mingzhi said.

"How come, you are on a mission in the army, and you have never seen so much money?"

Lin Jingyu didn't quite believe his words.

According to common sense, when a soldier goes on a mission, money is often involved, and it stands to reason that he has seen it.

Wu Mingzhi's face was embarrassed.

"Don't hide it from my brother, our troops, the tasks they go to perform are generally special tasks, and cases involving money generally don't need us to dispatch, the special forces can already be completed, and the special combat team is not needed." Wu Mingzhi explained.

"Oh...... It seems that I am shallow. ”

Lin Jingyu suddenly realized that Wu Mingzhi was the captain of the Flying Eagle Special Combat Team, and his level was much higher than that of ordinary special forces, and they did not need to perform ordinary tasks at all.

Don't blame the tiger for not knowing what grass tastes like, because it doesn't eat grass at all.

"Big brother, what are you going to do with this money?" Wu Mingzhi asked.

This is a question that has just been discussed.

And Lin Jingyu didn't think of a good way.

"The boss is still trying to figure out a way, he wants to donate the money, do you have any good ways to donate the money?" Zhang Chenlong asked.

Wu Mingzhi nodded, which was considered understanding, and then pondered for a moment, and said, "Big brother, you want to donate the money, but you don't want to leave your name, right?" ”

"Yes."

Lin Jingyu responded, "What good way do you have?" ”

"There is a way, but it is not a good way, it depends on the situation." Wu Mingzhi said, "Big brother, if you have acquaintances, you can donate through the police station, and you can leave no name." ”

"The police station?"

These three words echoed in Lin Jingyu's mind, and the figure of a person emerged, and that person's name was Han Sanqiang.

Han Sanqiang had given Lin Jingyu a number before, and he remembered all of this.

If you have to get involved with acquaintances, he is more reliable, Lin Jingyu also knows a policeman at the county level, what is Zhong Zhenguo, it feels unreliable.

In this way, it is still Han Sanqiang who is reliable.

"Of course, the premise is that there are people in the police station, and if there is none, it is not easy to do." Wu Mingzhi added.

"Well, I know how to do it."

Lin Jingyu nodded, it seems that he can find a time to go to the city.

There is nothing to do with Zhang Chenlong and Wu Mingzhi next, Lin Jingyu has already discussed with Zhang Chenlong and asked Wu Mingzhi to live with him.

Zhang Chenlong had some misunderstandings about Wu Mingzhi at the beginning, but now that the contact time between the two has increased, the misunderstanding has been resolved, and Wu Mingzhi is such a kind person, Zhang Chenlong really can't find anything to be angry about.

So Zhang Chenlong and Wu Mingzhi left, leaving Lin Jingyu alone.

Lin Jingyu entered the room.

"Old Mo, are you sleeping?" Lin Jingyu asked casually.

Lin Jingyu's question was not answered immediately, and there was still no response after a few seconds.

What kind of plane is Mo Lao working on?

Before, he said that he was studying the storage bag, and he didn't know how the research went, but now that it's quiet, there shouldn't be a problem, right?

"Mo Lao?" Lin Jingyu shouted again.

Buzz.

A wave of spatial fluctuations, stirring out from a certain location.

Lin Jingyu searched for the source of the fluctuation, and finally fixed his eyes on the location of the storage bag.

Just kidding, how can storage bags produce such fluctuations, and what are these fluctuations?

Wait for Lin Jingyu to walk into the location of the storage bag.

suddenly remembered one thing, that is, Mo Lao.

Could it be that he made a move?

"Mo Lao, is that you?" Lin Jingyu asked again.

"Hahaha, hahaha......"

A sudden burst of wild laughter quietly sounded in Lin Jingyu's consciousness, startling him, what the hell?

This wild laugh has a familiar feeling, from Mo Lao?

More and more like.

"Hahaha, hahaha......"

Mo Lao is still laughing, why is he laughing so happily? What happened?

"Mo Lao, stop pretending to be a ghost?" Lin Jingyu said depressedly.

"Forehead ......"

The laughter stopped abruptly, "Xiaoyu, you have helped me a lot!" ”

Mo Lao's words contain a strong sense of joy, why are you happy, guess.

"Why did Mo Lao say this?" Lin Jingyu asked.

"You can guess." Mo Lao looked very mysterious.

"I guess ......"

Lin Jingyu's gaze continued to look at the storage bag, and then said, "In my opinion, it was Mo Lao who unlocked the secret of this storage bag, and you opened it, right?" ”

"Yo Yo, it's smart, that's right, but it's not entirely true, you guess."

Mo Lao is called a proud, or pleasant.

Lin Jingyu is called a depressed, in fact, he hates to guess things, but for now, let's guess!

Look again, look again, what else is there to be so happy about besides opening the storage bag?

As a last resort, I thought about it for a while and had to give up.

"Mo Lao, let me go, I really can't guess." Lin Jingyu said with a bitter face.

"Okay, then I'll tell you what's the thing I've wanted most in so long?" Mo Lao Dao.

"Soul Nourishing Jade." Lin Jingyu replied without thinking.

"That's right, it's the Soul Nourishing Jade!" Mo Lao affirmed Lin Jingyu's words.

"Huh?"

Lin Jingyu was dumbfounded, his eyes staring at the location of the storage bag, motionless.