On the outskirts of the Lingshan Acropolis, an armed chariot was rapidly departing in the direction of Weihaiwei.

Mo Jin grabbed the armrest of the car window, leaned most of his body out of the car, and looked at the fire rising into the sky in the distance.

"I didn't even kill you, it seems that the rumor should be true."

Mo Jin untied the bun tied on the top of his head with one hand, let his shoulder-length hair dance in the wind, and suddenly scolded angrily.

"Wu Xu Zhige. It's fucking bad luck to jump out at this time! ”

After venting the angry anger in his heart, Mo Jin slowly sat back in the car with a cold breath, closing his eyes and concentrating.

In the original plan, he could completely solve Zhao Qingxia's trouble today.

Although the disappearance of the other party will definitely make Juzitang send someone down to investigate, with his family's power in the Tianzhi Society, it is not troublesome to deal with the past.

It's nothing more than paying a price.

When the time comes, this time, the quota of Juzitang will naturally be returned to his own hands, and the business of his family and the Japanese people can continue.

In Mo Jin's view, Zhao Qingxia's appearance was originally just an insignificant episode. After pinching this nobody, everything can get back on track, everyone will be able to earn money, and the sequence will rise.

But now, with Li Jun's fate, Mo Jin's plan has been completely disrupted, and even the development of things has been beyond the control of this prince of the Tianzhi Society's ink attack force.

The background of the other party is not inferior to his own, and even more so in terms of the level of threat.

This couldn't help but make the arrogant Mo Jin feel extremely irritable.

"A wild dog that bites people also wants to fight with wolves, Li Jun, do you really think that you are afraid of you?"

backbite

Suddenly, the brain behind Mo Jin's skull emitted a prompt sound of Huangliang Dream Access, and then his gaze began to change.

A simply decorated conference room unfolds in front of you, without any luxurious Ming-style wooden furniture, and all the tables and chairs shimmer with iron cold light.

Directly in front of the wall hung a giant shield, and in the center was inlaid the Mo family's token Moment Sword.

A middle-aged man with a temperament that was not angry and arrogant sat under the shield, and the cold look on his face made Mo Jin's heart sink.

"Father."

Mo Jin quickly restrained the anger in his heart, stood with his hands tied, and shouted with his head down.

The person who can be called so by him is naturally the only one who is the commander of the Tianzhi Hui Mo Attack Force, Mo Ke.

"I already know about Lingshanwei."

Mo Ke went straight to the point, and his joy and anger could not be heard in his calm and waveless voice.

The entire seventh group was wiped out, and one of the seventh deputy commanders in charge of the command was also killed on the spot. This matter cannot be suppressed, and I will truthfully report it to the senior management of the meeting. ”

Mo Jin's face was shocked when he heard this, "Why? ”

"This matter is the initiative of Xu Feng, the deputy commander of the Ink Attack Force, and he overstepped the command, although you are the leader of the seventh group, you have no knowledge of the whole process. Do you understand? ”

Mo Jin suddenly said: "I understand." ”

"That's it for the seventh group, and no matter who asks after that, you're going to make this set of arguments."

Mo Ke's voice paused for a moment, and then the conversation changed: "Next, I want to hear from you, why do you want to pull the Wasteland Group into the water?" ”

Mo Jin was keenly aware of the hint of anger in his father's eyes, and his expression was awe-inspiring for a moment, and he said urgently: "I did it on purpose. ”

"My son thinks that since the Wasteland Group wants to take the goods from us, it is better for them to come forward to help us solve Li Jun's trouble. If it succeeds, we'll reap the benefits. Even if you fail, you can have one more person to share the pressure in the future. ”

"Those people are not stupid, what did you promise to give them to make them agree to make a move?"

Mo Jin's heart trembled, "Mo Mo Jia." ”

"You've violated the bottom line of the Tianzhi Society."

Mo Ke leaned back, his eyes closed slightly, and after a long time, he said: "Now that Nekosaburo is dead, and the Wasteland Group also knows what level Li Jun's strength is, I'm afraid it will not be easy to continue to send people to mix in it." ”

"How is that possible?"

Mo Jin didn't know why: "Don't they want to do business with our family?" ”

"Your act of concealing Li Jun's information this time is no less than betrayal in the eyes of that group of Japanese people. After suffering a loss, they will inevitably wait quietly for us to divide the winner. If our father and son lose, they will naturally go back to the next commander of the Ink Attack force. ”

"But they don't worry, when we win, we won't have this bowl of rice to eat?!"

Mo Ke said lightly: "They need us, why don't we need them too." Not all the Japanese people have the courage to violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty, and there is more than one Tianzhi Society in the entire Mo family. ”

"Then we'll do it ourselves!"

Mo Jin said fiercely: "I don't believe it, the entire Mo Attack Force can't win a Martial Six?!" ”

"Stupid!" Mo Ke's originally slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Although it was in Huangliang's dream, Mo Jin still felt a strong sense of oppression smashing towards him.

"Go to the army to fight, then to fight, and the last to fight! Kill yourself and leave no room for turnaround, that's what a fool would do! ”

Mo Ke's angry rebuke echoed in the conference room.

Suddenly, tables and chairs topple, walls shook, and the whole illusion was in turmoil because of his anger.

"Father taught me."

Mo Jin hung his head and quietly pressed his thighs with both hands, not letting his body shake at all, "Then what should we do now?" ”

"The fact that you traded with Mojia has broken through the bottom line of the Tianzhi Society. But this is not the most serious, the real scary thing is that after the breakthrough, you start to look forward and be timid! ”

Mo Ke's voice was as loud as a bell, and every word was deafening.

"Since the Wasteworld Group has been dragged into the water, it is impossible for them to surface easily! They now choose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, because the three ink armors can no longer impress them, so they make a condition that they can't refuse! ”

Mo Jin's pupils shook violently, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in shock: "Father, you mean, give them a complete ink armor with a Ming ghost?" That's all the heroic spirits of the ink order."

"Since you choose to break the bottom line rules, you have to break it cleanly to the end! Only then will you be able to re-establish the bottom line rules after you win! ”

Mo Ke waved his hand, "Tell that group of Japanese people that as long as they can solve this matter, they will be able to get three complete ink armors." ”

"But one of them is going to be taken out of you! Here's a lesson for you. ”

Huang Liang's dream was broken, and Mo Jin's gaze returned to the carriage again, looking ahead in a daze.

"Brother Jin, what did the old man say when you let you enter the Huangliang Dream Realm?"

A clear voice sounded, and Mo Jin subconsciously looked sideways.

I saw that in the driver's seat, an exoskeleton armor was concentrating on controlling the steering wheel.

Mo Jin was silent for a long time, never saying a word, just clenched his fists and stabbed his ten fingers into his palms.

(End of chapter)