Mo Tingyu asked for two bowls and three fires, Mo Tingjie didn't have the appetite of his eldest brother, as long as one bowl bottom and one fire.

The two brothers chatted while eating, this small shop specializing in braised boiled fire has been in business for a long time, and it has been in business for a long time because of its authentic taste.

The environment in the store is not good, with a few long tables and seven or eight very cheap round stools. There is a vinegar pot and chopstick cage on the table, and a small basket holds a few heads of raw garlic, and then there is a chili pepper jar.

"Big brother, your two sons are angry, even if Mo Ling really goes to our grandfather to ask for something, eighty percent of it won't be able to move your family's property," Mo Tingjie said while carefully peeling the thin skin on the garlic, "It's that stinky boy in our family, who knows Huo Huo all day long, and several properties under his name are hanging." ”

Mo Tingyu used chopsticks to pull in the bowl for a long time before finding a piece of fat sausage, he was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't listen to what Mo Tingjie said, he just shouted to the shopkeeper: "You guys are giving less and less, right? Master, it's not that I can't afford to spend this money, how can I die if I give more!"

The shopkeeper gave him a blank look, turned his head and went into the back kitchen, not even bothering to speak.

Mo Tingyu didn't fight this fire, and got up to reason with the past.

Mo Tingjie stretched out his hand to stop: "Eh, big brother, are you sick, what are you angry with him?

As he spoke, Mo Tingjie picked up a few pieces of fat intestines from his bowl and threw them into Mo Tingyu's bowl.

Mo Tingyu sat down at this time, and said hatefully: "Tingjie, if you hadn't pulled it today, I would have to go in and smoke it!"

Scolding in his mouth, Mo Tingyu's hands were not idle, and he hurriedly stuffed the fat intestines into his mouth, and then threw in a whole garlic clove, clicking and chewing.

Mo Tingjie said: "I said big brother, did you listen to what you just said?"

Mo Tingyu muttered in his mouth: "I heard, Zijun's kid is a bit of a tiger, but it's not as if you said, our big house had a good harvest last year, and Huo Huo didn't hurt the roots, but what you said is also reasonable, Mo Ling is not a fuel-efficient lamp, I'm not afraid of no good things, I'm afraid that there are no good people, if she really goes to find our grandfather, plus the aunt and grandmother who can't be provoked, Zijun may really have to let some industries do it." ”

Mo Tingjie said: "That's what I said, you also saw our father's attitude just now, he didn't want to offend his grandfather and aunt, so he used our brothers and sons as gunmen, let me make an idea, and then you go to fight Mo Ling." In the end, no matter who takes advantage, there is nothing to lose. ”

Mo Tingyu ate a few more pieces of garlic and said to his lungs: "I have already seen it, Tingjie, my father thinks I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid at all, I'm just afraid that our industry will be lost, so I went to see the attitude." ”

Mo Tingjie said with a smile: "You, you grow hair better than a monkey, let's play children and wear open crotch pants together, I don't know what kind of cat you are tired of? You deliberately pretend to be a big enemy, so that our father feels that you are very nervous, in this way, even if Mo Ling really moves your industry in the future, this is not your problem, but Mo Ling is too powerful, and the old man will not be able to stand by at that time." ”

Mo Tingyu snorted and drank two mouthfuls of soup and said: "That's it, I really don't want to fight with Mo Ling, I still have that kung fu and I can make more money, if there is anything wrong with my grandfather, I will simply pick up a few factories with poor benefits and give them to her, in this way, I will not only give my grandfather face, but also throw the hat of the lost industry to our father, and let him go out to clean up the hooves when the time comes." ”

Mo Tingjie stopped his chopsticks and thought for a while and said, "Well, when the time comes, don't say that you will send it, let's just say that Mo Ling used a means, and our brothers and sons are out of line." In this case, our dad can't do it if he doesn't want to. ”

Mo Tingyu nodded, drank the red soup and coriander at the bottom of the bowl, and drank it with a: "So, we don't have to worry about it at all, besides, aren't the two female demons in the third room more ruthless than us? Anyway, the two of us are also legitimate businessmen, so what about the two? Assassinate at every turn, since a group of killers came down from the headquarters in the past few years, how many lives have they had in their hands? I can't count! Come on, let's two, what should we do, maybe Mo Ling won't have time to find her grandfather for a showdown, so she will have to die in the hands of Sanfang." ”

Mo Tingjie took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code on the table, then paid and got up and said, "Okay, big brother, then I'll leave first, and then say it on the phone, I'll send someone to follow Mo Ling's side first, and I'll talk about any news." ”

Mo Tingyu waved his hand and said: "You drive slowly, don't keep running red lights, now it's hundreds of cents, how much can you eat!"

"Okay, I know. Gone, big brother. ”

VIP lounge of a fitness club.

Two young women with very seductive faces sat facing each other, both dressed in loose silk dressing gowns. One serves coffee, the other serves red wine.

The woman serving the coffee said, "Ruyue, do you know that Mo Ling's slut is back?"

The woman with the red wine said, "Why don't I know? ”

It turned out that it was Mo Ruyue from the third room who served coffee, and it was her sister Mo Xiuxiu who served red wine.

"Ruyue," Mo Xiuxiu said after taking a bite of the cake, "Do you have any plans?"

Mo Ruyue shook the red wine in her hand, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "What else can I do?" ”

Mo Xiuxiu sneered and laughed: "The old way, kill people, kill people, although Mo Ling hates it, but after all, she is our sister, why kill her?"

Mo Ruyue pressed the red button at hand, and without much effort, a beautiful man in a pilot's costume walked in and said, "Both, do you need anything?"

Mo Ruyue pointed her finger at the man's face and said, "Go and tell your manager that no one is allowed to approach this house for half an hour, otherwise be careful of his dog's life." ”

The man bowed and said, "Yes, Second Miss." I'll do it. ”

"Wait," Mo Ruyue looked at the man's back, and a strange look suddenly appeared in her eyes, "Half an hour later, you find me a few more to come in, you know the rules of the two of us, if you don't have three times, I will castrate you." ”

The man's face was frightened, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, don't worry, we will work hard!"

The sisters giggled as they watched the man flee in panic.

Mo Ruyue said: "Xiuxiu, there is no one else here, let me be honest with you, do you know how much the head of Mo Ling's mother and son is worth?"

Mo Xiuxiu shook her head.

"One billion!" Mo Ruyue put down the coffee and compared it to a ten with her hand.

"Oh?" Mo Xiuxiu's eyes lit up, and she suddenly sat up straight, "What you said is true?"

Mo Ruyue said with a smile: "This is the reward personally ordered by Si Tiantian, many people in the circle know about it, and when Mo Ling and that wild seed took a plane from Hu Bei, someone found them, so this reward that has been hanging for fifteen years has been opened again, the money is still one billion, but there are some more colors, as for what it is, I haven't received a notice here, in short, I dare to guarantee that if you kill Mo Ling and that wild seed, the benefits you can get must be a sky-high price!"

Mo Xiuxiu said: "What's so special about this Mo Ling?

Mo Ruyue said: "What the specific reason, no one knows, we don't need to know, anyway, as long as we kill them, we will live in the second half of our lives, but we don't have to worry, don't you want to buy a few more islands to raise noodles? If you succeed this time, I think your goal will not be far away." ”

When Mo Xiuxiu heard this, she said excitedly: "Ruyue, what you say, let's do it." ”

Mo Ruyue pondered for a moment and said, "This operation can't use our own people. You have to tune it from the outside. ”

Mo Xiuxiu nodded and said, "I know a lot of foreign mercenary teams, I think I can pick one from them." ”

Mo Ruyue hummed and said: "This is the best, but this matter must be kept secret, and the old man must not be known, otherwise the two of us will be hanging." ”

Mo Xiuxiu said: "Don't worry, the old man has me over there, it's okay." When are you going to do it?"

Mo Ruyue thought for a while and said: "Of course, the sooner the better, in addition, you have to pay attention to Tang Tiehu, he and Mo Ling wear a pair of pants, if you find any changes in him, I think even the two of them can solve it together." ”

Mo Xiuxiu frowned when he heard this: "Tang Tiehu is easy to do, stupid, but his son Tang Niu is a good person, I heard that this kid has raised a gang recently, and he has made a lot of trouble." ”

Mo Ruyue said with a smile: "Tang Niu is shrewd, but after all, he is also a mortal, the martial arts masters we have collected over the years, any one of them can kill him, assassination is not something that can be avoided by many people." What do you say?"

Mo Xiuxiu giggled: "Okay, that's it, let's say anything else." ”

Mo Ruyue tore off the silk nightgown on her body, pulled Mo Xiuxiu into her arms and said with a smile: "When the business is over, I can call them in, this time we will compete to see who will arrive first......"

No. 117 Fanzi Hutong. Concubine.

Mo Shiwu is worthy of the title of martial idiot, and in the entire compound, he has the most complete facilities here.

The courtyard is a three-fold soil squatting yard, surrounded by weapon racks, swords, guns, swords, halberds. In the outer circle of the handlebar, there are more than a dozen stone locks, neatly placed from small to large. Looking elsewhere, the stakes and guns are also complete, and there are many scarred wooden figures standing quietly in the corner of the yard.

Mo Shiwu is not young, but the muscles all over his body look extremely tight, which is completely inconsistent with his white hair and wrinkled face.

Mo Tingxuan, as Mo Shiwu's only son, failed to inherit his father's physique, but was frail and sickly since he was a child. But his favorite thing is to sit in a wheelchair and watch his father practice martial arts.

Today is no exception, Mo Tingxuan is watching Mo Shiwu boxing in the courtyard. Mo Shiwu's set of Taizu's long punches was vigorous, with a method of opening and closing with one move, a degree of advance and retreat, and it looked extremely neat.

Just as Mo Shiwu was retracting his anger, Mo Zixin walked in from the Moon Gate.

"Father, grandfather, the child is greetings to you!"

Mo Tingxuan nodded and said, "Xin'er, you don't like dancing with guns and sticks the most on weekdays, why do you want to come to grandpa's yard today?"

Mo Zixin said: "Father, that's the case, I just received a tip, it is said that ...... It is said that last night...... Last night......"

Mo Tingxuan's face sank and said, "How was last night?

When Mo Zixin heard this, he hurriedly knelt down again: "Father, Sister Ling is back!"

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