"Baba, the red light has passed, let's go, let's go for supper, what about seafood, I really want to eat it." Seeing that the red light had passed, Mo Fan was still stunned, and his daughter gently rubbed his arm.

Mo Fan came back to his senses in an instant.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Although, with Tang Yinxue's confirmation, this is Cheng Taiji's words, which is true.

But I don't know much about him, even if I really make a decision to cooperate with him.

You should also understand the background conditions clearly, in case something really goes wrong, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it.

In fact, the agreed so-called supper location is near the front, not far, and it only takes five minutes to drive there.

And there is still half an hour left in the time agreed between himself and Tang Wanqing, and everything is still in time.

Let's find out first.

After making up his mind, Mo Fan took a deep breath, touched his daughter's little head, and said with a smile: "Beibei, wait on, go, Baba will take you to a place to investigate." ”

"Scouting?"

Mo Beibei looked curious and asked, "What is reconnaissance?" ”

"Well, let's go and see, we're undercover now, to find out something. Remember, don't be obsessed for a while, don't yell and scream, all actions are under command, if you are disobedient, Baba will not take you out to play in the future. ”

"Oooh."

Mo Beibei nodded, although the little guy is young, but he is very smart, especially when he observes words and looks, he uses it perfectly, and immediately understands it, and nods knowingly and says: "Okay, Beibei listens to Baba, what Baba asks me to do, I will do it." However, the reconnaissance you just mentioned, where are we going to investigate? ”

"Over there."

said. Mo Fan turned the head of the car, first retreated to the corner, and then drove away from the human-shaped aisle next to him, and suddenly drove into the position of the alley, after all, the driving target is large, this place is relatively secluded, in case there is really any cat or sentry person, you can detect the clue at once.

So, turn off the engine and get out of the car.

Mo Fan hugged his daughter and walked all the way.

Tang Yinxue had told herself before that this teahouse was at the end of the alley.

It is not clear who owns the property, and the guests who usually receive it here are some regular customers, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter.

And Mo Fan's idea is actually very simple, that is, to go to investigate, figure out the geographical structure here, and then see what the relationship between the people here is, just need to know the situation, and don't act rashly.

Walking all the way, soon, I came to the door of the teahouse.

It was pitch black all around, but the teahouse was still lit with faint lights, very quaint, the red lanterns hung at the door of the teahouse, and there seemed to be some people's voices in the house, but they were very small and could hardly be heard.

However, in other parts of the alley, every house is closed, and although there are people living there, they all sleep peacefully here.

"Squeaky ......"

When Mo Fan was puzzled by this, the door was suddenly opened.

Frightened, Mo Fan hurriedly hugged his daughter and hid in the grass next to him.

"Cheng Pavilion Master, please stay."

Mo Fan poked his head out, only to see Cheng Taiji walking out with a young man.

The young man looked very strange, wearing a black cloak, and his head and face were wrapped so tightly that he couldn't see the specific face of the other party at all. It's just that this voice seems familiar, but maybe it's been a long time, Mo Fan hasn't remembered it, and Cheng Taiji, who heard it, shook hands with the other party, nodded and said, "Okay, then let's talk about it here today." Don't worry, I know in my heart that Mo Fan will come to me sooner or later, and if it is possible, I hope you can join me in and out. ”

"It's natural, and in a sense, you and I have the same starting point. It's just that Mo Fan's mind is novel, I'm afraid there will be some discrepancies, so you still have to deal with it carefully. ”

"Haha, it's okay, I know this kind of person very well, he will come to me sooner or later. In addition, what we discussed just now, you can go and prepare after you go back, and I think we can act in a few days. ”

"Well, okay, then I'll go first."

"Okay, go slowly."

Then, the man in black walked quickly towards the outside of the alley.

And Mo Fan couldn't help frowning when he heard this, he was not a fool, between the lines of these two people, it seemed that the theme around them was himself. It looks like I'm going to design myself, and I'm already preparing in advance, thanks to my own eyes today, come and take a look in advance, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be kept in the dark.

And then. As the young man left, Cheng Taiji looked around with a thief's head, and after making sure that there were no problems, he immediately turned around and closed the door, and in less than two or three seconds, a white pigeon flew out of this teahouse.

Homing pigeon.

What age is it, wouldn't it be nice to make a phone call?

And the fact that information is transmitted in such an ancient way, it is clear that the content of this transmission is important to prevent it from being spied on or stolen.

"Huh!"

couldn't help but say, Mo Fan immediately withdrew, flew into the air, and caught the pigeon.

"Wow, you're so good, what kind of kung fu is this, I want to learn it too." Seeing the baba flying eaves and walking on the wall, omnipotent, Mo Beibei worshiped the baba to the extreme, and shouted happily.

"Shh

The enemy is dark and I am clear, and I can't make mistakes.

Mo Fan hurriedly motioned to his daughter to be quiet, "I'll teach you when you go back, but don't make a noise now." ”

"Eun, okay." Mo Beibei nodded, then stroked the white pigeon, "This pigeon is so cute, Baba, are you going to catch it for me to play with?" ”

"I'll buy you a hundred pigeons."

Mo Fan didn't talk to his daughter anymore, but quickly took out a small note from the tail of the pigeon, sure enough, there was content, after quickly opening the note, the content inside was very simple: it has been done, the speed is arranged, and it can be implemented at any time - Shadow.

Shadow?

What the hell is this?

Isn't it Tai Chi?

No way.

This teahouse is Cheng Taiji, and the conversation with the young man just now is obviously trying to mess with himself.

This message is definitely to communicate with his forces and be ready at any time.

In other words, this Cheng Taiji actually has another identity, and his code name is Shadow.

Sounds like a ghost like a killer, this Cheng Tai Chi, who is it? In fact, he has no grievances with him, and he only said that he wanted to help himself during the day, and at night he immediately calculated to deal with himself with others, isn't this nonsense?

After thinking for a while, Mo Fan released the pigeon, just using a small trick to get his own exclusive mark on its heel, which is actually similar to a kind of tracking, where the pigeon goes, Mo Fan can sense it. Now that you know that the other party has a plan, you must take precautions, otherwise you don't know how you died.

"Beibei, let's go."

"Huh? Walk? Aren't we scouting? ”

"We've already done the scout."

Mo Fan didn't say much, he trotted all the way with his daughter, his thinking was very simple, when the pigeon arrived, he knew who it was best to send this letter to, and that young man, who seemed to be in cahoots with Cheng Taiji, wrapped himself so tightly, there must be some ulterior secret, not to mention, the other party's voice was so familiar, he had to find out.

Soon.

Mo Fan followed the young man to the intersection.

He had parked the car beforehand, got into it at once, and when he started the car, the lights turned on. At this time, the young man took off his hood, and when he saw the other party's true face, Mo Fan was taken aback: This, isn't this Director Fang?

Right.

The director of the teaching office of Blue Mountain Kindergarten is also a fellow disciple specially introduced by Guo Tianyi.

The news that Zhou Qinghua might want to do it to himself was also what he told himself.

Even Bei Bei was brought out of kindergarten by him, and now he is running at night to conspire with Cheng Taiji, what's going on?

What kind of conspiracy are these people thinking behind their backs?

"Baba, he seems to be a teacher...... Mo Beibei said, pointing out.

"Shhhh

Mo Fan hurriedly covered his daughter's mouth, and then watched the other party take out his mobile phone and make an unknown call, and immediately drove away.

Originally, Mo Fan was very impulsive to pull the other party down and ask him to understand clearly, but now that the situation is unclear, he finally gave up, after all, Tang Wanqing also called, forget it, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, Mo Fan chose to endure it for the time being.

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