Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hold Lu Mo's Thighs (Two in One)
Mowen country, Yingang city.
Old Tavern No. 17.
The study is brightly lit at night.
Corral has always liked to sit in a chair, with his feet casually tilted on his desk, an old cigar between his fingers, and every now and then he takes a puff or two, swallowing the clouds.
It's a fairy day.
But this night was different.
It's a little serious.
The atmosphere in the study is calm and sluggish.
Corral stood upright in the middle of the room, his head hanging slightly.
Ji Ming sat in the same position he usually sits, sitting in a very standard position, with a straight back and elbows showing a ninety degree bend.
The bony and slender fingers held a fountain pen, and the tip of the pen rustled across the pages, leaving one pen after another.
"Collar."
Ji Ming suddenly raised his head, briefly put the pen into the pen cap, his eyes were sharp, like an eagle fighting in the sky, looking down on the earth and looking down on the prey.
The black waves surging under his eyes showed an extremely dangerous aura.
Colar was shocked by this aura, hurriedly held his head high, and stomped his right foot, "Second Young Master Ji, what are your orders?" Kolar is always ready to serve you. β
Looking at Corral's treasure-like movements, Ji Ming laughed for a moment, but quickly recovered that frosty face.
"Are all the things I told you to prepare?"
Corral's eyes blinked, a flash of innocence, and his face was a little unnatural.
When Ji Ming saw his appearance, he guessed something somewhat, and sighed, "What the hell is going on?" Got a problem that couldn't be solved? β
Kolar's face was solemn, and he nodded solemnly, "Second Young Master Ji, it's not that I'm not unsuccessful this time, it's not that I'm not incapacitated, it's true, the enemy is too strong." β
Hearing this, Ji Ming was full of black lines, knocked on the table with the noble pen, his tone was like quenched ice, and he was about to freeze three feet when he opened his mouth, "Speak human words!" Colral, do you want to relive the not-so-good episode of our first meeting? β
Corral smiled, hurriedly took small steps, walked to the desk, and against the cold air pressure emanating from Ji Ming's body, stretched out his hand and rummaged through the large number of folders on the desktop several times, and finally pulled out a book that was pressed under the comparison with some difficulty.
It was placed on top of the book that Ji Ming was reviewing, and the two fingers of his thumb and index finger rubbed against each other.
Before Ji Ming's face changed, Colar opened the folder and flipped through several pages in a row before stopping, his fingertips pointing at one of the rows above, "Second Young Master Ji, take a good look here." β
Ji Ming bowed his head and looked at it.
Estimating that Ji Ming had finished reading, Colar hurriedly flipped through several more pages of content, and pointed to a place for Ji Ming to see.
This was repeated about five times.
Colar took a step back, "Second Young Master Ji, you have also seen that this batch of goods can't be obtained, it's really not my pot, it's that the opponent over there is too strong and too difficult, you see, if we don't give up this batch of goods, the old ones don't go to the new ones, and there is more than one supplier, and it's not a thing that is in tight demand, why send it to the door to give people a pit that sits on the ground and starts the price?" β
Ji Ming's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't give an answer at the first time, but repeatedly looked at what Corral pointed out to him.
After pondering carefully, he slowly and slowly spoke: "As for the Cohen family, is there any relevant information you can see?" β
Corral shook his head, "That's the hardest part, this family is too mysterious for us to know anything about, so we can't get the right medicine." β
Ji Ming pursed his lips, his palm was half-clenched into a fist, against his lips, and the blackness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"If you know as much as you know, tell me as much as you want!"
Colar nodded and organized the language, "This Cohen family is a very old family in the Mowen Kingdom, and there are even rumors that it is the legacy of the royal family and nobles of a certain dynasty, and it has always been in a state of seclusion, so the outside world does not know much about it and investigate. β
"Seclusion?" Ji Ming sneered, his expression was as cold as frost, "Can you cover one-fifth of the arms transportation transactions in South America, is it still hidden?" β
Corral also laughed, "It was true five years ago, but five years ago, I don't know what happened, this family suddenly appeared, and in one fell swoop, it also concluded a cooperation with the Dean family and the Ne Wen organization, and in one fell swoop, it became an old upstart in this land of South America. β
Ji Ming nodded, "It's interesting, I don't believe that there is such luck in the world, what kind of enemies does this Cohen family have to offend?" β
Hearing this question, Collar's expression suddenly distorted, he bit his lip, and replied without confidence, "There is probably no one in the intelligence, the Cohen family was born noble, has royal blood, and can win people's trust and support at once, and it is said that one of the Cohen family's family mottos is to be kind to others, and if you can endure it, you can endure it, so in the past five years, the shopping mall has been up and down, and the Coen family has never been at odds with any of the forces, even those commercial competitors, In the end, they will be impressed by the generosity and boldness of this family, and finally shake hands and make peace and win-win cooperation. β
"It's perfect!" Ji Ming turned the pen, and the corners of his lips curled up, with undisguised mockery.
It is impossible for one person to be perfect, let alone a family.
But in the same way, it is very whimsical and incredible for a person to manage a perfect image for five years without revealing flaws, and it is even more difficult for a family to establish such an image.
Blinking his eyes, a murderous look shot out, "I'll grab the Cohen family's business, you go down and arrange it!" β
Corral was a little surprised, but he didn't let it show his face, and nodded, "Okay, I'll arrange it as soon as possible, but the result may not be successful." β
Ji Ming smiled, "I don't care so much if it's successful or not, I just want to disgust this perfect Cohen family and see if I can tear off that perfect mask." β
Colar suddenly nodded in his heart, "Second Young Master Ji is really a master. β
The world is as black as a crow.
No wonder a man who can be the young master of the sinking boat.
The heart and liver are all black.
"Oh, by the way, Second Young Master Ji, I suddenly remembered that there was something I haven't told you yet!" Corral suddenly slapped his head loudly.
It hurts to hear that sound.
"What's the matter?" Looking at Collar's frizzy and stupid appearance, Ji Ming sighed very tiredly and asked.
Corral blinked, his words very excited, "Didn't you let me watch the movement of the Chinese embassy in Mexico?" This afternoon, around three o'clock, there was finally some movement over there! β
Ji Ming frowned, he didn't want to move, this fool who made the wrong fart!
"What's going on there? Why didn't you tell me sooner? β
Corral was stunned, and randomly understood that he had made a mistake, Ji Ming had no intention of sitting on the mountain and watching the fire at all, so he was secretly annoyed, and hurriedly confessed to him.
Due to the riots that broke out on the South American side, the United Nations sent troops to suppress and help.
The Chinese team was one of the first to arrive.
Today has been a busy day with the handover of defence services at the United Nations Division.
But I don't know what happened, the garrison of the Mowen government, which had been cooperating well, suddenly came out, and the attitude of cooperation dropped sharply, and even friction continued, and the differences and conflicts between the two sides continued to escalate.
The people on both sides have been negotiating, and although the people he sent over could not enter the interior and did not understand the specific content of the negotiations between the two sides, they were more or less able to come out according to the battle.
The left and right are just an essential conflict of national interests, so there will be an embarrassing situation on both sides that there is no way to retreat, and there is nowhere to stand if they retreat.
Each guards the last bottom line.
The meaning of the Chinese side should be to evacuate overseas Chinese first and ensure the absolute safety of the Chinese people as the premise.
However, the Mowen country puts the people and social stability of its own country first.
So there was a conflict.
It's a bit ridiculous, and it can be solved very simply, but in the end, it ends up dead.
I don't know if it's too stupid on both sides, or too smart and too transparent.
All in all, the two sides had already escalated the fighting by three o'clock in the afternoon, and even their guns were taken out and pointed at each other, and only one gun was missing as a reason to fight on the spot.
After listening to Corral's narration, Ji Ming's mood suddenly became irritable, and he rudely pulled out another private mobile phone from his trouser pocket, pressed the power button, ,ββand turned it on.
It only took sixty seconds to turn on, but Ji Ming felt the taste of seconds.
I don't know if I should be angry at Ye Wan's backbone, or angry at the anxiety on my side.
As soon as the screen lit up, the originally full power supply instantly dropped half of the power.
The phone buzzed and vibrated non-stop.
Thousands of messages came in, and that red missed call.
The screen was extinguished heavily, and he didn't read a single message, Ji Ming directly buckled the front of the phone and put it on the desktop, his voice was tired, "Colral, you go down first, the study lends me to be quiet for a while, my heart is too tired, I want to kill people......"
Corral rolled his eyes: "......"
If Qin Ran was also here at the moment, she would definitely jump up, and then say, sure enough, it's my man, not a family, don't enter a family!
There are endless messy thoughts, but Ji Ming didn't immediately stop this thinking from continuing to diverge for the first time, wanting to immerse himself in this nonsense.
Don't worry about anything.
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Ji Ming's bedroom.
Lu Mo lightly pushed open the window and jumped in.
The room is cold.
The name of the season is clearly not in it.
Lu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and muttered, "It can be regarded as coming back before he found out, so I was spared the torture of thinking of a reason." β
"Sister-in-law, you're so interested! Just came back from watching the stars from outside? Suddenly, a playful voice rang out.
Frightened, Lu Mo's heart jumped, and his back hit the windowsill hard, belching.
Then he returned to his normal state of mind and secretly spat on himself.
It's really more and more alive to go back, and I was actually scared by a small shrimp, and I hit the windowsill, it really hurts, and most of them bumped out a large bruise.
How can you explain the name of the season?
Someone's errands usually have to turn on the lights!
Grunted, silent for a while, his eyes fully adapted to the darkness, and he went out with a sweep.
"Plop-" There was a loud bang.
The sound of flesh falling to the ground.
A sign that bones are about to fall apart.
But that's not the end of it.
Lu Mo who got angry, that was an existence that even Lu Mo himself was afraid of.
Before He Fan could get up from the ground, Lu Mo's toes had already hooked He Fan's heart, and he picked it up hard.
He Fan was flipped over again and flew out, smashing against the wall, and then falling to the floor.
I almost didn't get kicked in my back.
Gasping for breath, He Fan's eyes were already full of physiological tears, and he stayed line by line.
Speechless.
Lu Mo's next kick arrived quickly.
Just like that, He Fan's whole person was completely reduced to Lu Mo's sandbag, leaving his own exclusive mark on almost every corner of this bedroom except for the bed.
The haute couture suit was reduced to a rag, and the room was cleaned up.
The nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he kept waving his hands to admit defeat.
Lu Mo hooked the corners of his lips, and he wanted to laugh a little, but he finally held back.
She was really angry at first.
But a few feet ahead, the qi has actually dissipated.
As for why he kept playing, there was only one reason why he didn't close his feet.
He Fan himself was weak and did not dare to fight back.
Lu Mo naturally didn't teach him more lessons.
Therefore, the forbearance of ignorance, in exchange for the treatment of the worse, this sentence is really a wise saying, completely in line with the psychological nature of human beings to bully the weak and fear the weak.
"Sister-in-law, I was really wrong, just spare me! I don't see anything today! Absolutely nothing to see! Seeing that Lu Mo finally stopped, He Fan was instantly grateful to Dade and hugged Lu Mo's thighs that made him only painful and unhappy, and there was infinite flattery and compromise in his voice.
Lu Mo sneered, coldly, and scared He Fan again, but he didn't let go of her legs.
Joke, he's not a person who hugs his thighs, as for why he hugs his thighs, of course, he hopes not to kick again......
Lu Mo looked at He Fan's angry little daughter-in-law's expression, his heart shook, and he shook his thighs slightly, "Okay, don't fight, let go." β
The voice did not fall, and the action was not implemented.
And so the door opened.
A large cluster of light shone in, and inside the light, a tall figure.
Lu Mo blinked, covering his eyes helplessly, wanting to cover his ears and steal the bell.
It's really too much to memorize today, why did she forget to look at the yellow calendar before she went out?!
He Fan's eyes were also wide open, with a look of despair.
Even the fact that he hadn't let go of his hand holding Lu Mo's thigh had not yet been forgotten.
"What are you two doing?!"
A furious voice came.
(To be continued)