"Our battalion commander's brother is a businessman, and his career is so big that he can even be called a big business family. So living here, it's already relatively low-key. ”

Platoon Leader Liu said to Mo Fan, and drove to the entrance of the villa area.

Entering the villa area, there is a large area but there are not many villas. Because there is no villa, they are all very large, and at a glance, they look like a small castle.

Platoon Leader Liu drove the car to a villa with a better location, and then parked the car outside the villa, and said to Mo Fan:

"Brother Mo Fan, this is it."

Mo Fan nodded, and after getting out of the car with Platoon Leader Liu, he looked at this villa, not to mention, it was really big.

Platoon Leader Liu stepped forward and rang the doorbell, and then a woman who looked like a nanny came out to open the door, and when she saw that it was Platoon Commander Liu, she said politely:

"Hello Mr. Liu, please come in, the old man has been waiting for you to eat."

At this time, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and the average family had already had dinner, but they didn't expect that this so-called old man was still waiting for them together.

Platoon Commander Liu nodded and went in. Inside, as Mo Fan imagined, a huge living room was like a small palace.

It is decorated in European style, and the overall look is mostly the high-end feeling of the West.

After entering, the nanny took Platoon Leader Liu and Mo Fan to continue inside, probably going to the dining room to eat.

When I arrived, I saw a large rectangular table in a room, and there were already more than a dozen people sitting around the table at this moment, one by one, sitting neatly, as if they were in a meeting.

Sitting at the top was a seventy-year-old man with neatly combed white hair, but he looked very energetic.

Next to him, sat an old lady who was also seventy years old, and on the other side was a middle-aged man of about fifty years old. At the end of the day, there were men in their forties, and then there were younger men and women.

The family is prosperous, and the man in his fifties and forties should be the son of the white-haired old man, counting the battalion commander, that is, the three sons.

Then the three women in their thirties and forties should be the wives of the three brothers, and the four young men and three young girls should be the sons and daughters of the three brothers.

As soon as he entered the house, Mo Fan probably saw the relationship between this family.

At this time, the old man said to Platoon Commander Liu who came in: "Xiao Liu, you are finally here, by the way, this is Mr. Mo Fan, right?" ”

Platoon Commander Liu respectfully said to the old man: "That's right, this is Mr. Mo Fan!" ”

"Don't stand, sit down!" The old man greeted, and the nanny pulled away the two chairs opposite the old man and invited Mo Fan Liu to sit down.

During the whole process, everyone's eyes were fixed on Mo Fan's body, and all kinds of eyes were different.

Mo Fan smiled secretly in his heart, it seems that this family does not seem to be very friendly. At least he sensed a couple of unkind glances.

He came to help the battalion commander's eldest brother's daughter see a "sick", if someone is not kind to his arrival, then it can only be said that the family is not harmonious!

After sitting down, not far from Mo Fan's position, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old beautiful girl said to Platoon Leader Liu: "Brother Liu, why doesn't my dad come back!" ”

"Oh, the battalion commander, he is very busy, he can't leave for a while, and it is estimated that he will be back tomorrow." Platoon Commander Liu said.

"What are you busy with? It's not busy in the morning, it's not busy in the evening! The girl pouted.

At this time, the white-haired old man spoke: "Xue'er, there are guests here, be polite." ”

Then he said to Mo Fan: "Listen to my youngest son~ Oh, that is, Xiao Liu's battalion commander, you and your friends~~ solved the problem of that village?" ”

The old man said very vaguely, it is estimated that the matter of the zombie village may not be known to this family. Think about it too, after all, it's confidential.

Mo Fan nodded, and said very lightly: "It's solved!" ”

The old man was slightly surprised, and then looked at Platoon Leader Liu. Platoon Commander Liu nodded!

The white-haired old man was even more shocked, although his son had told him on the phone, but now he was still surprised when he heard it.

"That's a legendary terrible village, the official has not dared to enter the place that can only be suppressed for many years, and it has been ~ really solved by you ~" The white-haired old man was suddenly much more polite to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled indifferently, and Platoon Commander Liu on the side said: "Old man, you may not be very clear about Brother Mo Fan's ability, but I went to see that scene, a full three or four hundred corpses!" ”

He didn't speak directly of zombies, but of corpses.

The old man nodded and said, "It's really amazing! ”

At this time, the fifty-year-old man next to him seemed to finally couldn't help it, and said: "Brother Mo Fan, my third brother also told me, and he said~ Can you save my daughter?" ”

The main topic came, Mo Fan didn't want to be polite to them anymore, he had been waiting for them to cut to the chase, and at this moment he heard the words and said: "I don't dare to guarantee this, everything, I have to understand the situation!" ”

"No matter what, I believe in the third brother, he strongly recommended you, I will let you try it anyway, please!" The middle-aged man said.

Mo Fan nodded and said, "I'll do my best!" ”

At this time, a young man suddenly spoke: "The third uncle has recommended many powerful military doctors, and I haven't seen anyone who can see any clues about Qianqian's illness, this Mr. Mo Fan is younger than me, could it be that he already has amazing medical skills?" ”

When all kinds of unkind eyes converged before, Mo Fan knew that things were not simple. It is already expected that some people will come out to be embarrassed.

Mo Fan smiled and said, "Medical skills? I won't! ”

He laughed at the young man's self-righteousness, the old man listened to the words of his third son, the battalion commander, and naturally knew that Mo Fan didn't know how to heal but had another strange power, which had nothing to do with medical skills.

"Can't heal? If you don't know how to heal, you dare to come to our house and say that you will see a doctor for Qianqian? Do you think we're so easy to fool? The young man seemed to grab Mo Fan's braid at once.

And this time, without waiting for the young man to speak again, the fifty-year-old middle-aged man had already opened his mouth to scold:

"Shut up, what do you know? Talking to Mr. Mo Fan like that? Didn't see the elders talking to the gentleman? No big, no small! ”

The young man's face turned slightly pale and said, "Uncle, he doesn't know medical skills, do you dare to let him see Qianqian?" Are you also starting to rush to the doctor? ”

"Bastard, who should I ask to treat Qianqian, and it will be your turn to take care of it?" The middle-aged man was furious.

The man in his forties next to him hurriedly said: "Big brother, my son also cares about Qianqian, although he is a little ignorant, but you don't mistake him for a good heart!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man on the top suddenly slapped the table and said, "Shut up, Mr. Mo Fan was invited by me, does anyone have any opinions?" ”

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