"Ahem, Boss?" Meng Xuan called mysteriously.

"There's something to say, there's a fart." Mozu Beitan lowered his head and flipped through the information in his hand.

"Someone wants to see you."

"Nope."

"Then it's gone." Meng Xuan spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Oh, don't pull your ears, it hurts, it hurts." The pain in his ear made the man scream.

Mozu Beitan turned around vigilantly and saw the man in front of him, and his serious face suddenly turned into a hippie smile: "Yo, old man, have you returned triumphantly?" ”

"Stinky boy, didn't you say you couldn't see me?" As he spoke, he punched the man in the shoulder.

"Yes, I don't see your mother, I see you." Mozu Beitan laughed.

"Your mouth."

"Hehe, master, how can there be no reason."

"You kid still have a little conscience."

Lang Nianfeng walked around the villa of Nuoda: "You kid will enjoy it." ”

"You see, it has to be."

Mozu Beitan shouted to the maid who was cleaning: "Aunt Lan, come and take these luggage upstairs and pack up a room and come out." ”

"Yes." A woman walked over and skilfully carried her luggage upstairs.

"Uncle Lang, come and sit here." Meng Xuan beckoned.

When Ridge Nianfeng came to the living room of Nuoda, he was immediately attracted by the scene in front of him.

In the center of the living room is a large circle, with expensive European-style sofas and coffee tables on top of the circle, and below the circle is the deep blue water, and two fierce sharks.

Long Nianfeng looked at the shark under his feet curiously and asked, "Beitan, are you kid panicking?" Aren't you afraid that this shark will go crazy one day and run out of this glass? ”

"Hehe, I'll give you a column of bombs that won't break on this glass."

"It's a good fun." Lang Nianfeng sat on the sofa and rested.

"Uncle Lang, how are things going on in France?" Zhou Nanyue asked lightly.

"Oh, didn't you remind me that I forgot, there's a great discovery over there."

"What?" Meng Xuan adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Ling Nianfeng seriously.

"There is an arsenal under the sea of Belle in France, a hidden military property left by the old chief to the Lotmer family."

"Wait, you mean under the sea, under the sea?"

"That's right."

Meng Xuan looked at the man in front of him with a shocked expression: "Damn." ”

Mozu Beitan looked at the shark at his feet and asked, "What kind of weapons do you belong to?" ”

"It's not light industry, although there are not many of them, but they are all heavy weapons, and there are newly developed artillery."

"Good." Mozu Beitan smiled slightly when he heard the satisfactory answer.

"I heard something happened to American Falls?" Ling Nianfeng was slightly nervous.

"Well, a small information station has been served." Meng Xuan said with a yawn.

"Can you find out who did it?"

"Who else can there be but the Philo family who has had a holiday with us." Zhu Nanyue replied.

"Beitan hasn't been recognized, right?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Lang, we just killed a small leader of them, and we didn't directly declare war on their family." Meng Xuan said with a smile.

"Who did you kill?"

"The gangster of their family, Ou Yibo."

"Yes."

Mozu Beitan looked at his watch: "It's evening, let's go and eat, these things will come to a long time and talk slowly." ”

"As the head of the family, you don't care about the family's affairs at all."

"Whoever said that, what I'm doing now is the most important thing of all." Mozu Beitan hooked his lips.

"What is it?" Ling Nianfeng asked.

"Cut off the Philo family's economy, hey, Uncle Lang, you really don't have any business acumen." Meng Xuan quipped.