Chapter 297: Dawn

Surprises, and reversals tend to be late, but it comes in the end.

You have to be patient enough, and you can't just do something out of line or regret if you can't tolerate it for a while.

Mowen is like this now, leading the Supervision Yuan to slaughter the Wang family, this is an impulsive move, but for this Mowen he has decided to give up everything, and on the way, he has already turned against Tang Ning, the Duke of Baoguo, because of Tang Peng.

But now he doesn't care about any of this, he doesn't care what the court will look like tomorrow, he doesn't care about his defeat this time, and he doesn't care about Wang Ren's follow-up action against himself and the Supervision Yuan.

Now, Mo Wen only had the words that Ji Thirteen came in and said in his ear in his head

"Dean, Lord Zhang is not dead."

In just one sentence, seven words made Mowen what it is today.

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"Who's in the hospital? Do you know who he is? Is Zhang Hua really not dead now? How did they find out? On the way back to the Supervision Yuan, Mowen kept asking Ji Thirteen, who brought back the news.

After Ji 13 heard this, he was very calm, and responded with ease: "My subordinates don't know. ”

"Huh?" Mo Wen frowned, and his face turned cold, Ji 13 was embarrassed, he was definitely not ridiculing Mo Wen, but Ji 13 really didn't know about Mo Wen's question just now.

"Dean, not long ago, a stranger suddenly came to the Supervision House and said that it was important to meet with you.

Of course, the other brothers will not let outsiders enter it, but he has something in his hands, but we dare not snub him. ”

"A thing in your hand? What is it? ”

"Waist card, Lord Zhang's waist card," Ji 13 was also shocked and said, after seeing Mo Wen look at himself in surprise, Ji 13 continued: "The appearance of Lord Zhang's waist card shocked the brothers, so they asked what the so-called came to the door.

However, after the man briefly said the five words that Master Zhang was not dead, he refused to let go, and the brothers came to tell me when they saw that the situation was urgent. ”

Ji 13 said the whole process of what happened just now, and after Mo Wen heard about it, he was silent for a long time, and for a long time, Mo Wen continued to ask with a look of expectation on his face: "That waist card... Is it really a painting? ”

"The brother in the courtyard has confirmed that it is indeed Master Zhang's." Ji Thirteen said with great certainty.

Mo Wen let out a long breath: "That's good. ”

The horse-drawn carriage was moving fast on the street, and when the people were pedestrians, they heard the sound of the carriage from afar, and saw that it was completely dark, and they also consciously gave way.

On weekdays, the Supervision Yuan is not an existence to be messed with, but now it is on the cusp of the storm, and Zhang Hua's tragic death makes it at the moment, or for a long time to come. In the eyes of ordinary people, the Supervision Institute has become a mad dog that bites people when they see them.

There is no hurry to hide, so how can anyone go to find death.

After the carriage drove for a while, it finally arrived at the Supervision Yuan, and Mo Wen had just gotten out of the carriage, and the members of the Supervision Yuan, who were more anxious than him, immediately stepped forward and said concisely: "Dean, that person is waiting for you in the front hall." ”

"Hmm." Mo Wen nodded and replied in a muffled voice, and then also steadily, moving forward, but after seeing an incomparably burly man standing in the front hall, Mo Wen hesitated.

Then, his fists suddenly clenched, as if he had made a determination, and continued forward, only as he made his way there, his steps became more slow.

"You're Mowen?" The burly man looked at the thin old man in front of him who seemed to be able to be slapped with a slap, and asked in a muffled voice.

"I'm Mowen, who are you?"

"Black Tiger."

After Mo Wen heard the name, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Ji Thirteen, and Ji Thirteen immediately understood, and immediately gave others a look.

All these small moves, the black tiger saw in his eyes, but he didn't do anything, just straightened his body and said to Mo Wen in front of him: "Zhang Hua is not dead. ”

"A waist card alone doesn't prove anything, I want to see him in person." Mo Wen said firmly, and at the same time, after this, the atmosphere in the supervision courtyard suddenly became oppressive.

"You can't see him without Miss's order." The black tiger and his upright words said that after Mo Wen learned at this moment that there were really people on the black tiger, he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart.

Now there is another group of people, and they don't know their identities, don't mention anything else, just a painting in their hands, which makes Mowen feel that this matter will never end so simply.

"I want to see your young lady."

"However, my young lady didn't say she wanted to see you."

"Then please talk to your young lady, I want to see her." Mo Wen couldn't stand the stupid cuteness of the black tiger.

He didn't believe it, how could there be such a stupid person in this world?

After hearing what Mo Wen said, the black tiger fell into deep thought, and Mo Wen and the other people in the Supervision Yuan couldn't help but be worried when they saw this.

After a long time, the black tiger spoke, but what he said made everyone have the urge to go berserk

"My young lady, I didn't say I wanted to see you."

"Whew... Call... Whew"

Almost at the same time, the people in the supervision hospital all let out a long breath, and they all secretly suppressed the urge to hit people in their hearts.

"I came today to deliver the word for Miss, and as for other things, I won't say anything without Miss's order."

"Also, don't try to stalk me, I hate being followed, and if I find out, then I need to lie down and recuperate, I don't mind letting him lie down for a few months."

Black Tiger is like a robot that has no input to communicate with people, and all his inner thoughts are in direct mode.

At the same time, because he has no feelings, every word he says, everyone feels a sense of being threatened.

"Can I ask you a question?" Mo Wen looked at the black tiger who was two heads taller than him and said.

"What's the problem?"

"Zhang Hua... Is he really not dead? After Mo Wen said this, his heart began to beat violently, although he had already asked, but for this point he always made Mo Wen unforgettable.

"Not dead." Black Tiger said.

Mo Wen smiled, let out a long breath and said, "I have no problem, but I still want to ask Your Excellency to bring a message to your young lady for me, saying that Mo Wen of the Supervision Yuan wants to visit her recently." ”

"Hmm......" Black Tiger began to think about it again, the same question, even if it is asked again, Black Tiger needs to rethink before it can be answered.

But this time, Heihu's answer was obviously different from just now: "I'm afraid your request won't work, because my young lady has promised Zhang Hua to meet him." ”

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Because of my bad grades, I've been preparing a new book recently, but this one won't be a eunuch, at least one chapter a day... I'm sorry.