Chapter 212: How Did He Make His Money?

"Where did you get so many thugs?"

Standing in the port of S City, Bai Mu'er stretched out her hand to block the sunlight and looked at the rows of speedboats in the distance, "Are these people reliable?" ”

"Reliable."

Bai Luo's face was red and he lied, "I have a classmate from a security company, these are all outstanding capabilities of their company, and their maritime combat capabilities are first-class, and they cost me a lot of money." ”

"There is a chance!"

Bai Mu'er patted her younger brother's shoulder with satisfaction, "Spending a lot of money for a beautiful woman is what a man should do!" ”

Bai Luo laughed awkwardly twice and then turned his head to look at Bai Mu'er, "Sister Nansheng, are you really sure?" ”

"Of course."

Bai Mu'er raised her lips and smiled, "For the sake of your happiness, I will definitely give it a go." ”

"Besides, I'm familiar with that place."

When she was imprisoned on that island, she had to face that terrifying woman every day and listen to her about the Mo family.

She said that she would talk about all the things of the Mo family for a whole week, and she would talk about all the memories and major events since she was a child, and even analyze it for Bai Mu'er to see who was dealing with her.

After saying it again, she will do it again, and over time, even if Bai Mu'er is not interested in the affairs of the Mo family at all, she still knows everything clearly.

At that time, Bai Mu'er had only one thought in her mind: "Get out!" ”

She used many methods before she realized that what she did was in vain.

The island is full of surveillance, and the maids and bodyguards in the villa have conflicts of interest with each other, and they are all mutually restrictive.

No one dares to rashly disobey her orders, otherwise, one second you have a mind, and the next second, someone will run to tell the truth.

In the place where communication is isolated, only the woman named Mo Nansheng is the only master of the island.

Bai Mu'er didn't escape back then, it doesn't mean that Bai Mu'er can't escape with Su Xiaomi now.

The group waited for a long time at the pier before they reached the old fisherman who delivered food and meals every day.

He wore a fisherman's hat, was black and thin, and spoke in a dialect that ordinary people could not understand.

Seeing that Bai Mu'er was coming with so many people, the old fisherman didn't say anything, just sighed, and drove the boat to lead the way.

Behind the old fisherman's fishing boat was Bai Mu'er and Bai Luo's speedboat.

Behind them, there were more than a dozen speedboats.

On the speedboat, all of them are retired special forces with oil paint painted on their faces.

"Sir, there are so many of us, we will definitely do things well, you don't have to come in person."

On the last speedboat, a strict frown on his face was full of oil paint and looked at a certain man sitting beside him without saying a word, "We will definitely bring my wife back in this operation." ”

"You should be in charge of the group, today is not only the day when MOSX defeated the Moshi group, but also the day your three uncles were arrested, you should not be here."

The man sitting in the back seat raised his head, and the thick oil paint on his face made it unrecognizable, "Do you think I care about those things?" ”

Grit your teeth strictly.

"Sir, you shouldn't have come."

"She's my wife."

Mo Beixiao sighed and raised his eyes to look at the vast sea in front of him, "No matter whether she hates me in the future or not, I will do my best to protect her for the rest of my life." ”