Chapter 107: The Old Fox's Call
In the Celestial Empire, people who can use a series of meaningless "zeros" to disguise their real numbers, except for the institution where the old fox who calculates the dead will not pay for his life, Mo Yan really can't think of a second one at once.
But, hmph, it wouldn't be a good thing to meet that old fox!
Pressing the answer button, Mo Yan opened his mouth with a greeting that made Long Mingfei smack his tongue in the ward: "What, Old Man Su, are you not dead yet?" ”
Long Mingfei never thought that the demon instructor who was known for his seriousness and ruthlessness before would now become such a hooligan.
The demon has become a rogue, woo woo, is there anything in this world that cannot be changed?
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned after hearing Mo Yan's rude greeting, so he didn't say anything for a long time, which made the phone fall silent for a while.
"Old man Su, say something quickly, I'm going to hang up if it's okay!" Mo Yan obviously didn't want to have too much communication with the "Old Man Su" in his mouth, so after the phone fell silent for a moment, he immediately wanted to hang up the phone and said, "And Old Man Su, hmph, I can tell you, I am dead, there is something to burn paper, a small matter to summon spirits, a big thing to dig a grave, don't disturb my rest if you have nothing to do, okay, that's it, bye!" ”
After speaking, he wanted to reach out and hang up the phone, and the hurried monkey appearance showed that Mo Yan was now afraid that the "old man Su" would come to him for trouble.
"Wait" Under Mo Yan's frivolous and rude urging, a slightly tired but angry blocking voice finally came from the other end of the phone.
"Mo boy, I suddenly noticed that you seem to have changed a lot!" The person on the other end of the phone sighed faintly after stopping Mo Yan from hanging up the phone.
"Hehe, I'm changing, but aren't you also changing, alas, old man Su, listen to the voice, you're old again!" I don't know why, when Mo Yan heard the old and slightly tired voice on the other end of the phone, the mood that was still a little noisy and impatient in his heart instantly calmed down a lot, and he couldn't help but sigh a little sourly.
The old man on the other end of the phone was one of the few people who deserved his Mo Yan's respect.
That old man, who has devoted his life to the whole of his life, worried about the country and the people, can be said to have devoted almost all his life's energy to maintaining the Celestial Empire, a big ship that is moving forward in the wind and rain.
He worked hard all his life to forge an iron wall for the Celestial Empire to resist the infiltration of internal and external hostile forces and disrupt national security.
He is Su Dingfang, the director of the National Security Bureau of the Celestial Empire!
"Yes, time is like an arrow, seven or eight years have passed, the old man and I are indeed a lot older, this person, I still have to serve the old, no, maybe in a few years the old man and my hair will fall out, hehe, I think, you may not be able to recognize me by then." On the other end of the phone, Su Dingfang followed Mo Yan's topic, as if he was reminiscing about the past eventful years, and sighed for a while.
"Old man Su, it's time for you to rest and rest, otherwise, hum, with your current physical condition, it's hard to say whether you can stand up to the day your hair falls out, you can't pay for your life when you are tired in that position, in my opinion, you should leave it to the young people to work on the big matter of worrying about the country and the people!" Out of respect, Mo Yan was in a mood after listening to Su Dingfang's exclamation, and couldn't help but persuade Su Dingfang with concern.
It's just that he is not used to caring about people, so he still speaks bluntly, which makes people sound very awkward.
On the other end of the phone, Su Dingfang, who was sitting in an office chair, held the microphone in one hand, his eyes became a little distracted, obviously stunned again after hearing Mo Yan's words of concern.
has changed, and the mind of the number three has really changed.
Not to mention anything else, at least the whole person has become more humane than before!
Otherwise, with the cold and serious personality of Number Three in the past, he probably would never talk so much with an old man like him, let alone hear the words of concern and comfort in his mouth.
Now he, an old man, can actually hear a little "concern" in the mouth of No. 3, miracle, this is really a miracle!
Did it work? Could it be that those old monsters really succeeded in forging No. 3?
Hehe, if that's the case, it's much easier to plan for yourself. This sane kid will definitely be able to help him a lot.
"Rest, hehe, extravagant hope, old man, I'm really busy now, I can't get out of my position, I don't want to be in his position, you kid, I don't understand, I don't understand, but, hehe, or Mo boy, you come and help me, in that case, the old man and I will be much easier, what's the matter, this idea is good, right?" Su Dingfang sorted out his mood a little, and after sorting out his thoughts, he tentatively joked to Mo Yan.
Seriously, if it is possible, Su Dingfang really wants to recruit a special talent like No. 3 Mo Yan to help him handle affairs by himself, at any cost, even if he has to give up that position to him in the end.
However, Su Dingfang himself also knew that it was absolutely unrealistic for "worldly masters" like Mo Yan and them to be at ease and unwilling to be bothered by trivial things in the world, and it was absolutely unrealistic to trap them in his own one-third of an acre of land in the National Security Bureau.
"Stop, old man Su, you and I stop, you are a dignified director of national security, you can't easily shut me about this civilian kid's, cough cough, if you call this today to tell me these things, boy, I can only say sorry, your old man should know the rules on our side, I really can't help you this old man Su."
Admiration is admiration, but if you really want to tie yourself to that state institution with many rules, Mo Yan will naturally stop doing it, so when Su Dingfang just put forward the suggestion to ask him to go over to help, he immediately interrupted his words and resolutely rejected Su Dingfang's request.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this for now, I'm looking for you today, old man, and I really have something I want to discuss with you." Su Dingfang himself did not have much expectation for suggesting that Mo Yan go to the National Security Bureau to help him, so after hearing Mo Yan's resolute refusal, he diverted the topic and brought the matter back to the purpose of calling Mo Yan today.
"There's something to discuss with me, hehe, old man, we haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, what can we discuss?" It's true, Mo Yan really can't think of anything to discuss with Su Dingfang, who hasn't seen him for a long time, cough cough, even if there is, it is estimated that he will pretend not to know.
What can make Su Dingfang come to the door, except for trouble, must not be a good thing!
"Mo boy, I know that you are now in the hospital of the Kyoto Military Region, and I also know about your classmates, what about this matter, speaking of which, that kid from the Liang family has indeed done a little bit, and the means of framing can be said to be shameless and despicable, if you move him, there is nothing to blame, but the dead old man of Ling Liang's two families has a little friendship with me, what's the matter, for the sake of the old man, let him go?" After a pause, Su Dingfang seemed to be brewing emotions, and finally said the purpose of calling Mo Yan this time.
It turns out that it is to intercede!
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