127 Night Feast
The process of meeting Fang Guogong was very smooth, and there were no accidents.
A thousand-year-old family with a long heritage like the Five Great Families basically pays attention to etiquette, and they can't find anything wrong in this regard, and there will be no bloody things like evil servants blocking the way.
Of course, this doesn't mean that everyone can visit.
Strength and status are the universal stepping stones.
After entering the castle, Qin Mo saw the energetic old man in the side room on the first floor.
Judging from his appearance, Fang Guozheng Mo is in his fifties, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead, and he is not tall, thin, and looks very weak.
However, Fang Guogong's spirit was very good, the source of life that was visible to the naked eye was surging, and his weak body contained terrifying power.
"Guan Neihou is a young talent, with extraordinary talent, and has S-level strong strength at a young age, my father has heard of it for a long time, but he has always been busy with official business, and he has never seen it.
I didn't think about it now, but I think facts are better than hearsay."
Fang Guogong sat on the top chair with a surging smile on his face, and said to Qin Mo with a sideways look.
This is not a polite remark, but really from the heart, and he feels that Qin Mo is not a simple person.
This feeling is inexplicable, it seems to have no reason at all, and if there is a real reason, it can only be attributed to his intuition.
After all, if they can become the head of an ancient family, they will never be fools, they may not be the top in strength, but when it comes to this vision, no one can compare.
At this time, Qin Mo listened to Fang Guogong's words, and immediately replied with a smile:
"Guogong has a good reputation, I took the liberty to visit Guogong on this trip, but it was actually for a small incident that happened in the imperial capital recently."
"Oh? What's the little thing?" Fang Guogong asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Qin Mo didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, and said straight to the point: "Presumably, the Duke of Guo should know that not long ago, an extremely rampant mysterious organization appeared in the imperial capital, and they assassinated the deputy director of the machine administration department and the deputy director of our security bureau one after another."
"Well, my father does know about this." Fang Guogong nodded and said.
But then, he changed his words, stared at Qin Mo with a strange look, and said with a smile: "But, this new deputy director of the Security Bureau, Xia Song, is it really killed by a mysterious force?"
Obviously, there is something in this sentence.
Qin Mo heard the meaning of his words, the smile on his face did not change, he just smiled and asked:
"If it wasn't killed by a mysterious force, then who else could it be?"
"Haha, this father-in-law doesn't know."
Fang Guogong laughed and replied that he didn't tear this layer of window paper, everyone present knew it.
At this point, the topic can be regarded as "getting better" to some extent.
Fang Guogong didn't continue to stare at Xia Song's death and didn't let go, he turned the topic to the beginning, opened his mouth and asked:
"Guan Neihou came to find Bengong today, presumably not just to chat with Bengong, right?"
"Naturally not, an order has been issued to the Security Service in the Royal Exclusion Zone to arrest the assassin in the shortest possible time.
Our security bureau is loyal to the Great Qin Empire, and all I think about day and night is how to share the worries of His Majesty, and now after getting the emperor's order, I am always thinking about it, chasing that ethereal clue.
Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and I finally found this clue."
Qin Mo said polite words that he didn't believe, his face was not red or breathless, and after the words fell, he paused slightly, looked at Fang Guogong with a smile, and continued:
"According to the secret report, this bold assassination organization is about to start its next move, and their third target is the deputy minister of the Yan Nannan clan in the Ministry of Finance......
Fang Wen."
The hall fell silent in an instant, Fang Guogong's eyes changed, his expression was awe-inspiring, and his eyes revealed aggressiveness.
"Fang Wen?"
He spoke softly
After repeating it, the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared inch by inch, and he said slowly:
"Guan Neihou, this joke can't be made."
"Vice Minister Fang will go to Huatianyue Tower tomorrow night to attend a private banquet, I don't know if what I said is right?" Qin Mo smiled.
Hearing this, the corner of Fang Guogong's eyes glanced at the butler standing in the dark corner of the hall, and only after seeing the butler's head bowed, he spoke:
"Keeping track of your whereabouts is not a difficult task for the Security Service, and it doesn't mean much if it's right or wrong."
"Yes, it doesn't mean anything, but I don't need to lie to you all the time about this kind of thing, so what's in it for me?" Qin Mo spread his hands.
He's not in a hurry, anyway, it's still early, so you can talk slowly.
What's more, the person who is about to be assassinated is from his Yan Nannan clan, and the person who is in a hurry should be Fang Guogong.
As for whether Fang Guogong would believe it or not, Qin Mo hadn't thought about it at all, because he believed that Fang Guogong was a smart person, and a smart person would definitely choose to believe it.
Sure enough, after a short silence, Fang Guogong suddenly let out a chuckle.
I saw him ask, "Since Guan Neihou has already known the other party's plan in advance, I don't know what kind of countermeasures I want to make?"
"Ben Hou wants to plan and take them by surprise, so I hereby come to ask you for convenience."
"Tell me about it."
Hearing this, Qin Mo casually took out the transparent Holy Spirit Relic from his pocket and put it on the table at hand.
Later, he said that he had already typed the draft.
"Tomorrow night's dinner in Hua Tianyue Tower, I will attend it for Vice Minister Fang, Li Ming will hide his figure, personally protect me, wait for the other party to make a move, and then take it down in one fell swoop."
"You're going? You and Fang Wen have different appearances and different breaths, how are you going to fool the assassin?"
Fang Guogong keenly discovered the key points and raised his questions.
Hearing this, Qin Mo did not answer directly, but picked up the Holy Spirit Relic and gently pasted it on his face.
Immediately after, his mind moved, and the mask on his face immediately squirmed, adjusting his facial features and breath.
Just a few tens of seconds flashed away, but Qin Mo in the hall had disappeared strangely, replaced by the face of another unfamiliar middle-aged man.
[In view of the general environment,
This face is none other than Fang Wen!
Fang Guogong was dumbfounded, he really didn't expect that Qin Mo actually had this special auxiliary type Holy Spirit Relic.
No wonder Qin Mo wanted to come to him for convenience, with this human skin mask to change his face, he was indeed able to seamlessly set up a perfect plan.
The assassin will definitely not notice anything unusual, and will step into the trap set by Qin Mo unguardedly and become a lamb to be slaughtered.
Thinking of this, Fang Guogong couldn't help but want to applaud Qin Mo.
It's just that he doesn't understand one thing very well, that is, why is Qin Mo so concerned about assassination?
This is a very realistic thing, anyway, it is the people of their Yannan clan who die, and the Li family is afraid that they will all die in the other four families.
But this doubt, Qin Mo will definitely not give him an answer.
Therefore, Fang Guogong didn't open this mouth to make himself bored, so he had to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and wait for the follow-up to slowly explore the internal causes.
As for Qin Mo's proposal, he would naturally choose to accept it, and there was no reason to refuse it at all.
Not to mention Qin Mo's motives, judging from this matter alone, no matter whether the Security Bureau succeeds in the end or not, their Fang family will definitely have no loss.
He is not a fool for such a beneficial and harmless thing, so why should he refuse?
After thinking about it for a while, Fang Guogong no longer hesitated, and said directly:
"Since the Marquis of Guan Nei has made such full preparations, then the Yan Nannan clan has no reason to cooperate, and the Security Bureau can arrest the assassin as soon as possible, Your Majesty
I can also worry less about it sooner."
Don't want money to be a beautiful scene, obviously anyone will say.
If a few people who don't know see this scene, I'm afraid they will still think that Daqin is full of loyal ministers.
At this time, after Qin Mo heard his words, he took off his mask casually, got up and smiled at him, "Then Qin Mo has thanked the Duke of the Kingdom, but some specific details of tomorrow night still need to be discussed in detail."
"As it should be." Fang Guogong smiled back.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Mo and Li Ming said goodbye and left.
The chief steward of the Fang Clan Castle personally sent the two out of the manor, and at the same time left his phone number, and he would go to Qin Mo for the specific details.
Then, in the deep darkness of the night, an expensive pitch-black sports car started its engine and slowly drove away.
Fang Guogong stood on the high place of the ancient castle, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the black car from afar, until the gray exhaust completely disappeared into the child's hole.
"Changhai, what do you think of Qin Mo?" He asked suddenly.
Hearing this, a middle-aged man standing behind him fell silent.
This person was the great butler of the Fang clan who sent Qin Mo away, he had been following Fang Guogong in the imperial capital for fifteen years, and he had won his trust, and he was a confidant among his henchmen.
Fang Changhai was silent for about two minutes, and then he frowned and made an evaluation after deliberation.
"This person is bold and careful, has a degree of advance and retreat, and has extraordinary talent, and he will grow up in the future, I am afraid that he will not lose to the current champion."
"Oh? Don't lose to Xia Zu? You think so highly of him?" Fang Guogong was surprised.
Then, he didn't wait for Fang Changhai to answer, and before his words landed, he shook his head and said with a smile:
"I don't quite agree, if this son grows up, he will definitely surpass Xia Zu in the future."
Hiss!
Fang Changhai immediately gasped and raised his head in surprise.
He originally thought that his evaluation of Qin Mo was already very bold, but he didn't think about it, but he was still not bold enough, and he was still conservative.
Who is Xia Zu?
He is the strongest genius of the previous generation, and now he is only in his forties, and his strength is already unfathomable, and he has touched the threshold of the Heavenly King.
Qin Mo is even stronger than him, how strong does that talent have to be?
Fang Changhai didn't want to believe this in his heart, but Fang Guogong's vision had never missed it, he had witnessed it too many times over the years.
However, since Qin Mo's achievements would surpass Xia Zu in the future, then he had to consider strangling the genius in the cradle with his own hands.
A cold light flashed in Fang Changhai's eyes, and he said in a condensed voice, "Family Master, since this is the case, do you want to ......?"
"Not necessarily."
Without waiting for him to speak, Fang Guogong opened his mouth and blocked the second half of his words full of murderous intent in the cradle.
I saw that the smile on the corner of his mouth had disappeared without a trace for some time, and he said slowly: "I haven't seen Qin Mo before, I just thought that he was a puppet supported by the Qingyang Li Clan, so I didn't pay attention to him.
Now it happens that although he is known to be extraordinary, there is no need to take action against him for the time being.
Li Mou, that old guy, was just seriously injured by someone halfway attack, Qingyang Li will be covered in thorns, there is no need to take such a big risk to provoke a commotion for himself.
Moreover, although Qin Mo's talent is extraordinary, he is still too young after all.
He is only twenty-three years old now, so what if he is allowed to grow up wantonly for three or five years? As long as he doesn't become a king one day, then everything is under control."
At this point, a look of contempt flashed in the depths of Fang Guogong's eyes, this is the strong confidence of the thousand-year-old family, and the unparalleled confidence brought by the Heavenly King!
Qin Mo is now only the strength of the S-level third order, and if he wants to cross the seventh order in three or five years, and break through the huge gap that the Heavenly King can't see at a glance, this is absolutely impossible.
Even if it is a genius among geniuses, a demon among demons, it is absolutely impossible!
Fang Guogong
The corners of his mouth curled up again, and then he withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Fang Changhai, and said:
"Go and call Fang Wen over."
"Yes."
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The next day, nine o'clock in the evening.
The imperial capital of Fuyun District, Huatian Moon Tower.
Compared with the Jin Mao Building that Qin Mo had seen, this building could be said to be no worse at all, and even surpassed in some aspects.
The geographical location of Huatian Yuelou is very quiet, the reception hall on the first floor is not the street, but a large rockery and fountain, surrounded by all kinds of precious flowers and trees, probably spent millions.
Just by looking at this, you can know how high the grade of Huatian Yuelou is.
Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew, and the trees on both sides rattled.
A red convertible sports car went around the rockery in front of the door and stopped at the door of the building, the door of the sports car opened, and an extremely beautiful woman stepped out of the driver's seat.
Xia Mei stepped on a pair of red-faced stiletto heels, swaying her slender figure and walking towards the building very elegantly.
Before she could enter the door, a young waiter walked out quickly, with a professional smile on his face, and said to her respectfully:
"Miss, please show me your membership card."
Hearing this, Xia Mei casually took out a black and gold card from the small red bag she was holding under her armpit and handed it over.
After the waiter checked it, he handed it back with both hands in his hands and said, "Miss Bai, please come in, Mr. Chen's private dinner is on the eighteenth floor of the building, and you can take the elevator on the left hand side to reach it."
Hearing the words of Mr. Chen's private dinner, Xia Mei's face remained unchanged, nodded slightly, took back the black gold card casually, and walked inward.
Walking in Hua Tianyue Tower, her devilish figure naturally attracted a large number of burning eyes.
However, no one noticed that the eye-catching red dress on Xia Mei's body seemed to be much darker than normal.
It's like ......
I put another layer on it.