At this time, there was some noise from Secretary Gao's side, and someone seemed to take the microphone and said, "I'll tell him." ”

Immediately afterwards, a young but somewhat indifferent voice sounded: "Next Wednesday is grandpa's birthday, I don't care where you are, no matter what you're doing, you have to arrange a time, and then wait for someone to pick you up." Remember, I've got everything in order, you don't have to do anything, including your outfit, your birthday present, I've already arranged it......"

This young voice Mo Yan is no stranger, as early as when he was H University, he had contact with this young man.

This man, also surnamed Mo, is his half-brother, only a year younger than him.

It can be seen from the age that when Mo Yan's mother had not yet died, his half-brother had already come to the world. And this is precisely the reason why Mo Yan dislikes the Mo family compound. From his grandfather to his father, and even his uncles and uncles, there was no one who was devoted to him. Mo Yan is not the kind of stubborn person, if his father continues after his mother's death, even if he doesn't like this ending, he can't be disgusted. What really made him unacceptable was that when his mother was on the sickbed, he already had a half-brother.

To be more strictly speaking, it was actually a half-brother and sister, the stepmother he had never met, whose fertility was obviously better, and when he was doing an outhouse, he brought a pair of twins to the Mo family.

Mo Yan's younger brother is called Mo Yu, although he is one year younger than Mo Yan, but because of Mo Yan's alienation from the Mo family, he seems to be the eldest grandson of the Mo family.

In fact, since following the old man out of that compound, Mo Yan has not completely lost contact with the Mo family. Especially after the old man died, Mo Yan's father once wanted to take him back, but was rejected by Mo Yan, who already had his own opinions. After that, the Mo family would put a living allowance into Mo Yan's card every month, but Mo Yan always remitted all the money at the end of the year.

As the saying goes, knowing the son is Mo Ruo's father, but the people who know Mo Yan best in this world are not his father and grandfather, but the old man who taught him to refine qi and stand on the pile.

The old man knew Mo Yan too well, and he knew how much this stubborn little kid hated that compound, so before he died, he saved a sum of money for Mo Yan and deposited it in the village committee of Mojia Village. Although it is not too much, it is enough for Mo Yan's living expenses and tuition fees from primary school to university......

When Mo Yan was older, his father went to see him, and he was accompanied by Mo Yu, who was still immature at the time but already had the demeanor of a child of a family.

Mo Yan just glanced at it from a distance, and then slipped away. He didn't want people to know that the man who was accompanied by the headmaster himself was his father, and he didn't want anyone to know that the guy who looked like him was his younger brother.

After this, perhaps because Mo Yan's father didn't want the two brothers to be too strange, he asked Mo Yu to call Mo Yan several times. However, when the two talked on the phone, they were perfunctory to each other. After his sophomore year, Mo Yan never received a call from Mo Yu again.

Thinking about it now, although Mo Yu was cold at that time, his tone was not as indifferent and arrogant as at this time.

That compound was indeed a dye vat...... Mo Yan thought to himself, if I had been living there, would it have become like this now?

"Why don't you speak?"

On the other end of the phone, Mo Yu looked a little impatient and said, "You remember, the time is next Wednesday, and all the children and nephews of the Mo family will be present." You are the eldest grandson of the Mo family, and your grandfather specially told you that no matter what you are doing, you must be there. Also, you're used to being wild outside, don't bring those bad things over. The people I sent to pick you up have special etiquette and costumes, and you can just follow their arrangements. Remember, I don't care how embarrassed you are outside, on the old man's birthday, I don't want to see you lose the face of the Mo family! ”

Lose the face of the Mo family?

Mo Yan couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "Mo Yu, is everyone who comes out of the Mo family's compound an idiot like you?" ”

Mo Yu was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Mo Yan to say this.

Mo Yan shook his head, he really didn't bother to say anything to this guy, and with a light press of his finger, he ended the call.

"It's supposed to be your eighties, right?"

Mo Yan thought of the old man with a cold face, and was a little dazed for a while, not knowing whether he should go to this birthday party.

In his heart, he definitely didn't want to walk into that compound again, but his grandfather was his grandfather after all, and he was the eldest grandson of the long house, if he didn't go, it would be a violation of filial piety after all.

"Besides, if you have time, let's go for a ......"

After pondering for a long time, he finally convinced himself and decided to kowtow to the old man when the time came, and then leave directly.

After making a decision, his heart seemed to be a little more relaxed, he looked at the small red building in the distance, and decided to go in and have a look. Before he came, he went to the bank to withdraw 10,000 yuan, intending to pretend to be a reporter to bribe a certain staff member, and then knock on the side to find out the whereabouts of those dead ancient trees. If he couldn't find anyone to buy, or if the ancient trees had already been destroyed, he could only wait until late at night and sneak directly into Xu Defa's office or his home to find the most direct evidence.

He has never been a conformist, and his favorite way is to go straight in and cut through the numbs quickly.

Pushing the car door, he was about to get out of the car, but saw a dilapidated white van coming at a gallop, banging on the accelerator and breaking directly into the gate of the botanical garden.

The security guard at the door was obviously frightened, and he was stunned for a long time before he walked out of the security room, ready to ask what was going on.

The side door of the van was opened with a thud, and three or four men emerged.

These people were plainly dressed and had dark skin, looking like migrant workers, but their faces were clearly fierce.

One of them, who was extremely dark and thin, glanced at the security guard walking towards him, tilted his head, motioned for his companion behind him to deal with the security guard, and then walked quickly to the small red building.

Seeing this, Mo Yan's heart moved, and he immediately sat back in the car and looked at these people carefully.

The common trait of these guys is that they are dark and thin, not tall, and have prominent cheekbones, which are distinctly Southeast Asian.

Mo Yan was almost two hundred meters away from these people, and his excellent eyesight allowed him to see the details of these people, but he could not scan them up close.

"Could these people be the people from the drug-growing area next to southern Xinjiang?"

Mo Yan lit a cigarette and observed quietly, in order not to startle the snake, he did not plan to step forward.

These people were extremely vigilant, except for one person to deal with the security guards, the other two were scattered around, their eyes searched around, and their right hands were also pressed on their waists intentionally or unintentionally.

After about ten minutes, the thin black man walked out, his face calm, and then got into the car without saying a word.

The van left quickly......

Intuition told Mo Yan that these people definitely had a deep connection with the net he was pursuing.

He hesitated, and was about to follow, when he saw the glass of one of the windows of the small building smash.

The security guard happened to be downstairs, almost injured by the glass, raised his head and said angrily: "Who, didn't you see anyone below?" ”

The broken window was slammed open, and a round head came out, and scolded loudly: "Call your mother, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will tell you to roll up the bed immediately?" ”

The security guard turned pale with fright and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xu, I didn't know it was you!" ”

This man with a round head is Xu Defa, for some reason, he was furious, yelling at the security guard: "Get out, get out, don't stand there and get in the way of Lao Tzu's eyes!" ”

Seeing Xu Defa, Mo Yan immediately canceled the plan to track the van.

It was definitely no coincidence that less than a minute after the black and thin man left, Xu Defa was furious.

Mo Yan could even see that in addition to anger, Xu Defa's face also had some trepidation.

The fat man stood in front of the window, and after about two minutes finally calmed down and made several phone calls in quick succession.

Mo Yan's heart itched, if he could get within one hundred and fifty meters of this guy, he would definitely be able to hear some wonderful content......

After making the call, Xu Defa's figure disappeared from the window, but immediately appeared at the door of the small building.

A black sedan drove silently to his side, he waved his hand, asked the driver to get out of the car, and then sat in the car, and actually drove away from the Clover Gardening Company himself.

Mo Yan smiled, feeling that the clue he was looking for might have been automatically sent to the door.

He activated the black QR r, waited for Xu Defa's car to drive away about a hundred meters away, turned the steering wheel, and quietly followed.

He hadn't learned how to track, but at the 150-meter range, he was confident that not only would he not be missed, but he would not be discovered. In the sea of cars in the city, one hundred and fifty meters is already an extremely long distance, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be thrown off by the car in front. But for Mo Yan, under the shroud of self-consciousness, this kind of thing will never happen.

Xu Defa's car drove directly to Wanling City, and Mo Yan followed unhurriedly.

About 40 minutes later, Xu Defa's car stopped in front of a bank and hurried in with a black bag.

Twenty minutes later, he walked out with a visibly bulging bag.

Throughout the morning, Xu Defa ran to four banks, and only then drove back to the three-leaf horticulture company until the black bag in his hand was completely bulging.

Mo Yan estimated that with the volume of that bag, if it was full of hundred-yuan bills, it should be about two million.

"With such a large sum of money, what is this guy going to do?"

Thinking of those dark and thin men, Mo Yan felt that most of the money was related to drugs, maybe those people came to collect the money......

But he immediately rejected this idea, Xu Defa is not the kind of petty drug dealer who wants money and does not want his life, and there should be no such low-level mistakes.

Blocking the door to collect money?

Mo Yan shook his head, feeling that this was unlikely.

Looking at Xu Defa's angry appearance, it looked like he was threatened by something......

Mo Yan pondered for a moment, made a call to Yue Yue, and said, "Beauty, help me check a car number, it's a white van, and the car number is ......."