Chapter 65: The Incident
When Mo Yuan came out of the hidden side door of the tunnel and came to the street, the sky was already bright.
Pedestrians have started to be on the road.
I didn't sleep all night, I didn't even get a moment of rest, my mind was running at high speed all night, for fear that some of my decisions would have hidden dangers that I hadn't expected, and my mind was in a state of high tension all the time.
Now that the night had finally passed completely, and whether the decisions he had made were good or bad, he couldn't help but exhale and rub his temples.
After drinking a bowl of hot spicy chop soup at a roadside breakfast shop and eating two generous scones, he once again felt a trace of warm vitality spread from his stomach to all parts of his body.
Then he recruited a tricycle that got up early and rushed all the way to the Ning Xi Martial Arts Pavilion.
There weren't too many pedestrians on the street at the moment, and the tricycle driver pedaled up and flew along, speeding along the way.
Mo Yuan sat quietly, looking at the silent and hard-working coachman, and couldn't help but think, I don't know if this person has another identity at night.
After last night's events, he couldn't help but wonder if anyone in this city had two or even more identities, ready to switch at different moments.
Immersed in work, hard work, desperate and bloody battles, high spirits.
One is calm and peaceful, but there is no hope, and the other is unpredictable in life and death, but he lives freely.
got out of the car near the Ning Xiwu Pavilion, and as usual, entered through the side door, and went directly to the water building where he worked, and entered the No. 3 water room that belonged to him.
Instead of using superpowers to control the underground water, he pretended to press the long rod of the pressure deep well unfast and slowly.
Before he could reach half an hour, he heard a loud bang at the gate of the water building outside, and then he heard the sound of the other water rooms being violently pushed open, and the door of the third water room where he was pushed open at almost the same time.
"Huh?"
Mo Yuan pretended to be surprised and looked up, and stopped the movement in his hand by the way.
There was a young man standing outside the door, wearing the uniform clothes of a beginner disciple, and when he saw Mo Yuan in the room, he nodded, and said, "Don't do it yet, follow me!"
"What about this?"
"Just leave it there!"
"Oh. ”
Walking out of the water room, Mo Yuan also saw several other martial arts hall introductory disciples, although he was not very familiar with these people, he was not unfamiliar with them, and it was not once or twice that he was invisibly watching them practice martial arts in the morning.
A few introductory disciples met and exchanged a few words.
"I found this one worker, and there was no one in the other water rooms. ”
"You take him there, and we'll go somewhere else." ”
"Good. ”
“......”
Mo Yuan walked behind a beginner disciple, almost the same route as when he first came here to work that day, but at that time he came in, and this time he went out.
There were also some other coolie workers along the road, Mo Yuan and these people looked at each other a few times vaguely, and there was an inexplicable meaning in their eyes, which was the eyes of acquaintances who were also depressed.
Sympathy?
Mo Yuan saw Wang Sheng again, and the change was really not small.
At that time, he was dressed quite neatly, and he was able to spend nearly a million huge sums of money to buy a real estate, and he was naturally relatively wealthy financially, thinking that he was about to get a job in the Ning Xi Martial Arts Pavilion, and he and his family would enter a new stage of development, which was quite high-spirited, but now, he was already a complete image of a coolie who accepted his fate.
In fact, not only Wang Sheng, but also the other workers who gathered are not like this.
Wang Sheng obviously recognized Mo Yuan as well, and walked beside him and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, do you know what's going on?"
Naturally, a worried look appeared on his face.
Mo Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't know either. ...... Still, it shouldn't be a bad thing. ”
In the end, the group was led to the sincere service company outside the martial arts hall.
Seeing the situation inside, Mo Yuan secretly raised his eyebrows.
In that spacious hall, the four descendants of the Ning Xi Martial Arts Hall, the senior sister Yu Min, the second Xu Songlin, the third Peng Hai, and the fourth Chen Lin, stood in a random row, and the momentum that belonged to the martial artist level was undisguised, and naturally took away the brilliance of the room.
They all stood there in silence with solemn expressions on their faces.
The full momentum "squeezed" the other people in the arena and had no place to stay, neither standing nor sitting.
Those people who sincerely serve the company, especially the man who was born with an evil appearance and intimidated Mo Yuan and them at sunrise, how can there be a little bit of ferocity at this time, just like a mouse forced to stand in front of the cat, that uncomfortable, Mo Yuan, as a bystander, can clearly feel it.
Even the vicious face that can trap mosquitoes is constantly oozing cold sweat, and they don't dare to wipe it.
The initiation disciples who led Mo Yuan and them into the hall replied, "Senior Sister Yu, Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Peng, Senior Brother Chen, all the coolies in the hall are here. ”
Yu Min and the four nodded, motioning for them to lead the people to wait aside, and then continued to stand there and wait silently.
When Wang Sheng and his group of coolie workers saw this formation, they didn't even dare to let out a question, and waited quietly on the side, and Mo Yuan was among them as if they were watching a good show.
After a while, another beginner disciple came in and reported:
"Senior Sister Yu, Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Peng, Senior Brother Chen, the people we sent to the four shantytowns have all returned, and the old employees who belong to Jingcheng Service Company and their families all disappeared last night.
The other three shantytowns were told that they had gone to the Skunk Cottage yesterday afternoon and evening, but no one knew when they disappeared or where they had gone last night, and in fact, no one was aware of it until we sent someone to find out!"
Xu Songlin snorted coldly: "How can these people's neighbors not know at all, but they are holding on to the idea that more is better than less, and it has nothing to do with their own thoughts, they are all old oilers, so naturally they don't know!"
Even so, he didn't think about asking for any news from these people, the relationship between the martial arts hall and these people was already sensitive and fragile, so it was better not to inspire it further.
What's more, this incident is so unusual that even if others know something, they are afraid that it is very limited, and the truth of the incident cannot be involved at all.
At this moment, another beginner disciple came in and reported: "Senior Sister Yu, Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Peng, Senior Brother Chen, the caretaker of the tool warehouse just reported that there were more than 100 iron tools missing from the tool warehouse last night, including axes, hammers, wrenches, hammers, wood knives, etc., all of which are murder weapons that can be used for weapon fighting!"