Chapter 401: The Identity of the Mourning Lion
"This person is indeed a general, I have looked at it carefully, the person on the mural is the same person as the person in the coffin, but I don't know what his identity is." Mo Ming seemed to remember something, frowned and asked Liufengdao: "Have you finished abusing them to clean up the scene?" If God returns, they will be no rivals! ā
"Boss, you can rest assured, before I come down, they have already cleaned up the scene, I asked them to be vigilant around, and notify us whenever there is any movement, there will definitely be no problems." Liufeng was thoughtful, and he had thought of this a long time ago, he didn't believe that God could kill the torturers and others quietly!
"That's good." Mo Ming was also relieved, and nodded slightly.
"Boss, you're too bullish, just now you said that he and the person on the mural are the same person? You can also see what he looks like in this pile of white bones? I admire you so much! The crocodile gave a thumbs up, but certainly not admiration, but sneer!
The crocodile doesn't believe that Mo Ming can distinguish people!
After that, the crocodile also glanced at the coffin, and the smile on his face immediately froze, and it was estimated that he could not imagine that the anti-embalming technology of the ancients had reached such a high level.
"I'll rub it, this guy can't just lie down! But I don't want to, this ancient tomb must have a long time, right? Without waiting for the crocodile to speak, the poison man's eyes widened and he said with a look of disbelief. Whoever saw this was so surprised, such antiseptic technology may be possible in modern times, but in ancient times, it was a great thing!
"Believe it or not, it's a fact! For the ancients of China, I really admire that the anti-embalming technology can reach such a point! The crocodile sighed.
"Hehe, this is just an exception, if the ancients had such good embalming technology, it would definitely be handed down, but all the ancient tombs that were found did not preserve such a complete corpse. From the frescoes, the owner of the tomb saw the meteorite fall one night, and finally smiled with the meteorite in his hand, and then the meteorite was buried, and I think the reason why he did not decay must have something to do with the stone. Mo Ming said what he thought after thinking.
"I don't agree with what you say, what if this tomb owner really has special embalming technology? Can a stone be embalmed? Is this stone mercury? Su Yu retorted.
"What can be embalmed is not necessarily mercury, you look at the two statues next to you, they are both sculptures made of people after death, and they are also embalmed!" Mo Ming looked at Su Yu, who had a disdainful face, and smiled slightly.
As soon as he heard Mo Ming's words, Su Yu's whole body trembled, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, probably feeling a little cruel and disgusting, and said, "Okay, let's go out quickly, I want to quickly report the situation here to the top!" ā
"Hehe, it's time to see it, I've finished reading it, and it's bad luck to stay here, I'm sure I won't stay long, but I build yƬ You have to hurry up and take a picture of this tomb owner with your mobile phone." Mo Ming smiled.
"Why?" Su Yu was puzzled.
"This tomb owner has begun to decay, can't you smell some rot? It stinks enough! I'll withdraw first, if you like it, stay here alone! Mo Ming fanned the wind in front of his nose with his hand, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he turned around and left.
In fact, the reason why Mo Ming deduced that the stone had an antiseptic effect was not based on the mural alone, but he observed that the owner of the tomb had begun to decay.
It was not too late to decompose after the stone left the burial chamber, which means that the corpse can be preserved so well, it must be that the stone has an antiseptic effect.
"Su Meinu, let's go first." The crocodile smiled, and also followed Mo Ming's footsteps and left, and the poisonous madness and flowing wind also glanced at it casually, and also turned to leave.
"Hey, you wait for me!" Su Yu hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a photo of the tomb owner, and immediately chased him out.
Don't look at Su Yu's skills, after all, she is a woman, if she stays in other places, she is probably not very afraid, but being in the tomb, it feels too strange, smelling the bronze breath, there is always a creepy feeling, she saw that Mo Ming and the others had left, and she didn't dare to stay here alone.
After leaving the house, Mo Ming took Yin Jiu's body to find the mourning lion, while Liufeng and the others were the secret base of the Huilong group, Su Yu said that the dragon group could help find drug experts to help identify the ingredients of the drugs taken by the gringos, so Mo Ming planned to hand it over to the dragon group to deal with.
In a sense, the Dragon Group is already on the same front as Mo Ming, and Mo Ming doesn't mind letting the Dragon Group also participate in future actions, after all, the Dragon Group is the most mysterious and powerful organization in Huaxia, and with the help of the Dragon Group, it can be regarded as unimpeded in Huaxia.
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Mo Ming drove the car to the gate of Sanhe Entertainment City, and after a while, the mourning lion walked out of it alone, and went straight into the car driven by Mo Ming, and as soon as he got in the car, he couldn't help but be startled.
Yin Jiu's car is right behind the car!
In order to prevent Yin Jiu's body from decomposing too quickly, Mo Ming directly drove the air conditioner to control Yin Jiu's death time.
"Hehe, the boss of the mourning lion is a person whose hands are stained with a lot of blood, so he won't be startled when he sees the corpse, right?" Mo Ming smiled at the mourning lion.
The mourning lion sorted out his feelings, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he got into the car and closed the door: "I have killed a lot of people, and the corpse naturally can't frighten me, but when I saw the corpse of Yin Jiu, a ruthless old fox, I was naturally a little shocked, I didn't expect you to really take his dog's life." ā
"It's not hard for me to kill someone, just let me know where he is." Mo Ming smiled faintly and said: "Boss Mourning Lion, Yin Jiu and Wen Leopard are dead, I estimate that if the people of the Hong Gang learn this news, they will definitely not settle down, your only competitor should be the Black Tiger, right?" ā
"In the Hong Gang, except for the Black Tiger, who is qualified to compete with me, everyone else is not qualified at all!" The mourning lion nodded.
"That's simple, as long as you get rid of the black tiger, you will be the leader of the Hong Gang!" Mo Ming smiled indifferently.
"Are you going to frame the blame for the Black Tiger, and then make me the leader? In fact, your goal has been achieved, Yin Jiu is dead, you don't need to help me at all, can I ask you, why do you still want to help me? The mourning lion squinted his eyes and said, he was a little confused about Mo Ming's purpose.
With Mo Ming's strength and background, please him?
This is completely unnecessary!
Mourning Lion is a smart person, but he doesn't believe that there is a free lunch in the world, everyone actually has the value of being used by others, and he can't figure out what value he can be used!
"It's true, Yin Jiu is dead, my goal has been achieved, but the battle continues, I need allies, and you are a person worthy of cooperation!" Mo Ming said bluntly.
"How do you think I'm someone to work with? Aren't you afraid that I will be bought by the other party? The corners of the lion's mouth lifted and he smiled evilly.
"Intuition. My instinct tells me that you are a person worth working with, because you are a smart person, and I prefer to work with smart people. Mo Ming looked at the mourning lion with a smile and said, "I wonder if the funeral lion boss is interested in cooperating with me?" I can guarantee that by cooperating with me, the Hong Gang will be safer, at least the upper authorities will not pull out the Hong Gang ruthlessly! ā
"Hehe, it's kind of interesting. Gut feeling? The mourning lion smiled: "I can help you, but it's not because you promised to protect Hong and help the peace, but because I'm the same kind of person as you......"
After a pause, the mourning lion spit out a few words: "Soldier!" ā
"You're a soldier?" Mo Ming frowned, obviously a little surprised, regarding the identity of the mourning lion, the information did not mention that he was once a soldier, but Mo Ming quickly figured it out, the mourning lion must be a pawn arranged by the army in the Hong Gang.
Black and white cannot be separated.
He was ordered by the military to retire the troops, changed his name and surname, blended into the turbid underground of the city, and broke into the gang, just to get the right to control the Hong Gang, so as to restrain Black's actions!
"Looking at your appearance, you should also understand, so I won't explain much. Originally, I almost completed the task at the beginning, but Yin Jiu's sudden appearance directly ruined my plan, I had to endure, lurk, and wait for the opportunity, until you appeared, I found that the time had come, and sure enough, you did not disappoint me. ā
"Then I'll let me help you and let you complete the task." Mo Ming raised a slight smile at the mourning lion.
"How are you going to frame the Black Tiger?" The mourning lion asked.
"It's very simple, I can enter the headquarters of the Hong Gang without knowing it, and then put Yin Jiu's body away, and then call the black tiger to come over, and when he finds out that Yin Jiu is dead, it will be too late!" Mo Ming showed an evil smile and said, "Another way to kill people with a knife is simple and practical!" ā
"Can I say I think the same way?" The mourning lion stretched out his hand and turned the iron ring on the thumb of his right hand, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually expanded.
Mo Ming shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I don't have the slightest doubt that the Boss of the Dead Lion has such an IQ. Well, without further ado, let's get things sorted out! ā
"Let's go, then. On the way, I hope you can tell me a little bit about that mysterious organization, after all, we are already in the same boat, and I can't help but know about the enemy, right? The mourning lion nodded and smiled.
"I'll tell you the main thing." Mo Ming nodded slightly, started the car and drove quickly in the direction of the Hong Gang headquarters.