Chapter 283: Ventilation Message

The Mo family's mansion.

The atmosphere of the Mo family has been very solemn for the past two days, all because of Mo Liang, a young generation whose family has great hopes, his limbs have been brutally discarded, and even if he can repair it, it is difficult to return to his original flexibility.

To put it simply, Mo Liang was half-crippled for the rest of his life.

If it were an ordinary person, they would immediately take revenge and take revenge on the other party's family, whether it was a side branch or a distant relative.

However, they did not dare to act rashly now, so they could only swallow this breath back into their stomachs.

"Ying, how long will it take to complete the arrangement?" Mo Haoran asked coldly with a gloomy face.

Seeing his son slumped on the bed, even if he was good, he wanted to be a waste, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to kill.

However, now is not the time to make a difficulty, and when their layout is completed, it is the moment to challenge the Mu family.

"Now half of our people have completed the infiltration of each block, and after a while, we will be able to control the entire block of H City." Mo Ying said in a deep voice.

"Is there any movement over there in the Mu family?" Mo Haoran asked worriedly.

"They're all focused on J City right now, and they don't have a lot of energy to care about these humble neighborhoods."

Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Mo Haoran's eyes.

Although these neighborhoods are inconspicuous, the ancestral religion has given itself a lesson, not to underestimate anything that is inconspicuous, and once it is condensed, it is a terrifying force.

"Very good, you pay close attention to the movements of the Mu family, and you must not let the other party detect our Mo family's intentions."

"Understood."

At this time, a mediocre man came over and said in a low voice: "Young Master Mo, the head of the Mo family, a man came outside and said that he had something important to see you." ”

"Who?" Mo Haoran frowned and asked suspiciously.

"He said he was Mo Shaoyu's friend."

Hearing this, Mo Haoran and Mo Ying glanced at each other, this Mo Shaoyu was a side branch of the Mo family, and they arranged for them to infiltrate a block.

Under normal circumstances, Mo Shaoyu shouldn't have come back at this time, could something have happened?

"Let him in."

Soon, Yi Xuan was taken to a reception hall and entertained with good tea and snacks.

"You are Mo Shaoyu's friend?" Mo Ying walked over slowly and looked at Yi Xuan indifferently.

Yi Xuan hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Yes, my name is Yi Xuan, and I am Mo Shaoyu's friend. ”

Mo Ying nodded and sat down. "Why didn't Mo Shaoyu come and ask you to come?"

"Mo Shaoyu, dead."

Without waiting for Mo Ying to sit down, his body stiffened and he looked at Yi Xuan with a shocked expression. "What did you say?"

"Mo Shaoyu is dead."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Yi Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ying with a determined expression. "When Mo Shaoyu infiltrated the block, he encountered a resistance, the strength of the other party was very strong, Mo Shaoyu was defeated and killed."

A wave of resistance?

Could it be the Mu family?

No way!

So far, the Mu family has not moved, how could they notice what Mo Shaoyu was doing over there?

"Be clear." Mo Ying's expression was never more solemn, "I want to know everything you know." ”

Suddenly, Yi Xuan roughly explained what had happened, and there were many of his own speculations.

Although it was just speculation, it made Mo Ying lock in a keyword.

Leng Yitong!