The April day is not cold, and the airport of country M, which has always been a busy scene of people coming and going, seems to be a little empty today, but at the special passage of private jets, there are rare many people gathered, and a huge number of planes are parked on the airport one after another, ready to receive this group of distinguished guests from all over the world.

Mo Jin was naturally among them, staying on the same plane as Gu Yan.

There are many islands on the sea, but in the southwestern archipelago of country M, almost all of them are the property of Fick Litai. For this party, Fick Litai naturally has to choose the most familiar place to hold it.

Dream Island is an isolated island in the sea named by Fick Litai himself, the outside is a dense jungle, and even many large carnivores live, but the inner perimeter has been rebuilt by Fick Litai. The inside and outside of the island are separated by a series of power grids, and the inside is built into the appearance of an ancient castle, with neatly planned flower beds and meadows, wide avenues that run from and fro, well-equipped playgrounds, and busy waiters, if you don't know that this is an isolated island, you are afraid that you will be mistaken for what a prosperous city it is.

The plane gradually stopped, and as soon as I stepped out of the cabin door, I was escorted away by the waiter who was parked outside. Mo Jin looked up, and this wave of people who got off the plane were all treated equally. On the wide airport, the well-dressed big people were pulled by cars and drove to different places.

As the vehicle drove smoothly, you were greeted by a separate second-floor cottage. The driver stopped the vehicle, greeted the guest very respectfully, and said two or three words slightly, said the exact time, and completed his mission to continue to greet the next guest.

In less than half an hour, Mo Jin has already walked around the whole villa, I have to say, Mo Jin estimated that this villa was specially ordered by Fick Litai, there are two pots of pothos planted on the windowsill, and a few succulents, looking down from the window, you can clearly see the vast flower garden, starting from the villa, it only takes three or four minutes to enter.

Besides, this villa is a two-story villa, the living room on the first floor is arranged in an antique style, starting from the stairs, the second floor is paved with layers of red brocade, even the bedroom is paved, walking barefoot on it, it is simply no pressure, one foot down, soft and smooth, very comfortable. In the study room at the end of the second floor, there are still a lot of famous books, and there is a very delicate and expensive couch inside, which is also a bright red color.

"Is this, specially arranged?" Gu Yan followed behind Mo Jin and walked around for half a circle before he said hesitantly.

It's not the first time he's participated in the summit, and he's never heard that Momen will arrange his residence, which is really strange, could it be that Momen is going to make a big move this year?

"Sort of, not bad." Fick Litai also understands her preferences, and this place really suits her appetite. Thinking about it, Mo Jin slowly sat on the beauty couch, half-leaning and half-leaning, holding a book that had just been pulled out of the bookshelf, "If you're okay, you can go and help me make a pot of tea." ”

The main reason is that she is too lazy to soak, the warm sun behind her is too comfortable, and this beauty couch brings a sense of familiarity, Mo Jin subconsciously used a pure commanding tone, which made Gu Yan confused for a while.

"I won't." Gu Yan was confused, he was a rough man, and those romantic and elegant things had never had anything to do with him. He has also seen Mo Jin make tea, and there are many rules, and he can't learn it.

"Can't just brew tea?" Mo Jin glanced at Gu Yan, and there was also a helplessness in her eyes. This Gu Yan is not a big young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, isn't this difficult?

Gu Yan: ...... There is an illusion of being calculated.

"I thought you were talking about the kind you brewed yourself." Gu Yan said very depressedly, and then moved out slowly, how did he know where there was tea, so he could only go to the kitchen to look for it.

"I didn't expect it."

As far as Gu Yan's temperament is concerned, he is definitely not a person who can calm down and make tea, if so, it is also Gu Yan, who is seventy or eighty years old, not the young man who is still now.

Hearing Mo Jin's words, Gu Yan, who hadn't left the door of the room yet, only felt that his heart had received a million critical hits. Is this because I don't have the talent or because I don't have that IQ!!

The kitchen is a good place, as soon as Gu Yan entered it, he rummaged around, and finally found pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar inside, but he didn't see him come to find tea at first. After thinking for a while, Gu Yan hit the idea on the various cabinets in the living room, and after looking around for a while, he found a few remote controls, a bunch of small snacks, and coffee, but he didn't find the tea.

Gu Yan was even more depressed, stepping on a pair of slippers and walking upstairs, stepping on the red brocade only to feel that the soles of his feet were soft, and he forgot what it was like to step on the hard floor just now.

When he pushed open the half-hidden door of the study, the first thing he saw was the pair of white and tender little feet, which were faintly exposed under the red robe, and stepped on the red brocade, which became more and more conspicuous. The owner of the foot was facing him, holding an English version of it, which it looked like it had just been pulled from the shelf.

Then Gu Yan saw that the cup of tea in front of the beauty couch was wafting out with green smoke, and the wisps of fragrance gradually diffused.

"Taste it? The best he sent. Mo Jin looked at Gu Yan's gradually distorted face, and felt a burst of amusement in her heart.

As for him, it is natural that Fick will leave the stage. Just now, when Gu Yan went downstairs to look for tea, he came in through the window, and took some time out of his busy schedule to send some tea to Mo Jin. I left without saying a word after sending it, and the time was very tight.

Gu Yan: ...... So what did I do just now, but all my time was wasted.

Today's main task is to arrange the trivial life of these VIPs, after all, it is necessary to live for a week, and it is also very troublesome. Because there is no need to be busy with diplomacy at this time, Mo Jin has a relatively leisurely life.

Compared with Mo Jin's leisure, Mu Xi had a hard time.

The Golden Triangle is not a simple place, where many forces cooperate and intersect, there is no way to sort it out, the warlord power is very strong, and one of the most powerful warlords is Jack.

Jack is the successor since the head of the three major warlords, Sokel, was overthrown and stepped down, because of the leakage of some private information, and was finally forced to withdraw from Southeast Asia, I wanted to unite with the mafia, and take the old department back to kill, but later because I sent someone to assassinate Mo Jin, and was caught by Mo Jin, this person also died out completely.

Jack took the opportunity to seize most of Sokel's power, and jumped above many warlords, of course, his own strength was not weak, and he was only worthy of Sokel back then.

"Jack, thirty-eight years old, has shown amazing calculating ability since childhood, took over the warlord power from the old Jack at the age of seventeen, and developed the power to a position worthy of Sokel at the age of twenty, but Sokel's power is really huge, has a long history, and cannot be moved. The last time we sent out Sokel's information and robbed a large number of supplies, Sokel's power plummeted, and Jack began to rise. ”

"Alone, with no close partners and friends around him, he only talks to his subordinates except for normal interactions. Self-clean, arrogant, brutal, very intelligent, unusually calm and ruthless, and very strong calculating ability. There was once a confidante who was later killed by himself, probably because he didn't want to have weaknesses. His parents, his illegitimate son, who was two years younger than him, and his father's mistress, were murdered one after another after he succeeded to the throne, presumably by his own hands. ”

"Jack usually doesn't go out, usually in the afternoon to talk about business, and must go back to the old house before six o'clock, with twenty bodyguards by his side, which is difficult to approach. He controls eighteen lines of arms, almost all over the world, and lives a very regular life. ”

There were three young men sitting in front of Mu Xi, one of them almost summed up Jack's news, and stacks of information in their hands were placed in front of Mu Xi, waiting for Mu Xi to find information and arrange troops.

The information is very detailed from Jack's life to his daily habits, but it is not certain whether there is any false information that Jack deliberately revealed. Mu Xi frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered another thing.

"Where's Sokel?" It's not scientific, how can Thornel's retributive temperament not let Jack get stronger and do nothing, but what about others? Is it true that there is no trace of people after withdrawing from Southeast Asia?

"There is no news." The soldier at the bottom sat down and replied, his expression very solemn.

"No, after Sokel fled to Italy, he was originally going to cooperate with the mafia, but there was no news at the last point, and the old ministry he brought over was killed by the new godfather." A small soldier beside Mu Xi, his fingers kept tapping on the computer to make a series of sounds, and his mouth answered Mu Xi's questions.

"Unlikely~" Mu Xi thought back for a moment, this new godfather should not be this kind of person who stabs him in the back, plus the relationship between the mafia and Sokel should be good before, unless there are more exciting interests in front of him, so that he gives up Sokel.

"Little Wu, what happened to the mafia during that time?"

When Xiao Wu heard this, he tapped on the keyboard again, and only replied for a long time: "Cooperate with Momen, take down the Rolchov family, and divide the Italian military line." ”

At this time, another cold 'huh', as if recalling something, "This Sokel seems to have found someone to assassinate his sister-in-law before, but he was caught later." ”

"What!" Mu Xi's tone dropped by eight degrees at once, and his face was gloomy. Why didn't he know about this, Sokel was really powerful, and he moved to his house...... Momen, mafia cooperation? No wonder, no wonder the Rolchov family was taken down, no wonder the mafia would rather die than fame.

Momen is not something that ordinary people can refuse.

Borrowed Sokel's name to cooperate with the mafia, and used the mafia to take down the Rolchov family. His Momo is really ~ brilliant in mind! One avenges himself, the other avenges him, how can this cautious temperament become more and more liked!