Big Tail Wolf Entrance Manual

Chapter 137

Yexuansi smiled and stood up, "Take out your eighteen martial arts skills and accompany Qingfeng well, he can still dig out some news."

Yan Che almost bit his own tongue when he heard the words, and always felt that Ye Xuansi's words were also strangely ambiguous.

But he still said very dutifully: "Yes."

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Louis Coffey suddenly fell ill in the middle of the meeting, which not only frightened his followers, but also made the rest of the candidates who thought they were safe scold their mothers.

"I don't get sick in the morning and don't get sick in the evening, but at this time, he fainted when he was temporarily facing a crisis?"

"I'm afraid it's not fake, is it? How can it be such a coincidence?"

"What's the fake? The doctor has gone to see it, saying that it's overworked, and the nerves have been tense for too long, and it took too much energy. Now I need to rest!"

"Repose and recuperate. When he comes out of rest, I don't know which scapegoat will already have grass growing on his grave."

No matter how angry and yelling this group of people is, the parties concerned are lying comfortably under the covers and flipping through their phones.

Louis Coffey was indeed pretending to be sick. The two doctors who examined him had received his favor, and now they were just telling a little lie. It was too simple.

He really didn't have any plans at the beginning, until he saw Falun Kohler swaying in and out, and he was certain of something in his heart, plus he just received a message from Yan Che, saying that Ye Xuansi asked him to be sick for a week first, and then it will be as usual Just be president.

When he received the news, he was still thinking that if he got sick, the presidency might have to be replaced.

Unexpectedly, news came within a short while, saying that if he was sick, he would take good care of his illness. Anyway, the position of president was reserved for him.

Well, this is staring at him, he can think of who gave this order, except for the rats in the gutter and the fleas in the pants of Farren Koller, who else wants to die by himself so much?

Thinking of this, he leaned on the pillow with peace of mind and flipped through a small stack of photos, one after another, and each one had the same protagonist on it.

That white and slender boy with a pair of dimples when he smiles is his younger brother, Louis Morin.

"Wait for me to go back, kid."

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"Hey! How clumsy are you, your hand is cut, that brother should feel bad again, let me come."

Yan Xiaoxiao took Lin Mo's half-peeled apple, and asked someone to find a band-aid for him.

Lin Mo looked at his wrapped thumb, feeling a little uneasy.

It's been fifteen days, and no news has come from there. He tried to dial everyone's mobile phone, but all he got was that he couldn't get through.

"I'm sorry, I...was too worried." He looked at Yan Xiaoxiao and said slowly, "Because of this incident, Lan Zhu, Brother Xuan Si, and Senior Qiongyu all went there, but there has been no news. I……"

Yan Xiaoxiao stuffed the freshly peeled apple into his hand.

"It's useless for you to worry now. If you have to find a word of comfort, no news is the best news."

Lin Mo flicked the apple in his hand, but did not speak.

During these short fifteen days, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

Yan Xiaoxiao sighed, "Forget it, let me give you a day off, go wherever you want, you will always look like this, brother will not be happy."

Lin Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a slightly surprised expression.

"I'm serious, you can go and say hello to your brother later." Yan Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything else.

Lin Mo nodded, "Thank you. I... Forget it, I don't know what to say, anyway, I will keep my promise."

"Okay, okay, go, say that one day is one day, and you want to come back."

"Ok!"

Lin Mo went to say hello to Yan Luobai, and took the car to M apartment without hesitation.

However, to his disappointment, Mu Lanze was not in the Black Tower, and no one even knew where he had gone.

Lin Mo sat down on the ground, all the suppressed sadness poured out of his heart, and finally burst into tears.

Mu Lanze and Li Han came back at this time.

Li Han: "Sir, there seems to be someone rolling around at the door of the apartment."

Mu Lanze stood still and took a look, recognized who it was, and walked over.

"Why are you crying here?"

Lin Mo twitched when he heard the sound, and after seeing the person clearly, he knelt down and hugged the person's leg.

"Mr. M... woo woo woo... I can't find Lan Zhu anymore, and I can't get through to any of them."

Mu Lanze was a little uncomfortable by his embrace, "Get up, let's talk in the room."

Lin Mo knew that Mu Lanze was not easy to get along with, but his similar appearance to Mu Lanzu still inevitably made him feel kind.

"Mr. M, do you have any news about them?" Lin Mo asked anxiously as soon as he entered the room.

Mu Lanze said, "Sit first."

Lin Mo was at a loss and said, "I just rolled around...on the ground."

Mu Lanze twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that didn't quite look like a smile.

"sit down."

So Lin Mo sat down.

Mu Lanze looked at him and said, "Their situation is really troublesome now."

Hearing this, Lin Mo clenched his hands tightly.

"They've dispersed now. I received news from Qiongyu last night." Mu Lanze said slowly, as if nothing could excite him.

"What... what's going on?" Lin Mo was so anxious that sweat dripped down his forehead.

Mu Lanze didn't answer this, but said, "Are you familiar with the Conservative Party in your country?"

Lin Mo's spirit suddenly lifted, he thought for a while and said, "There are five major families in the Conservative Party, and the Fallon family of the former president is one of them." He looked at Mu Lanze, and saw that he was slightly lowering his eyes and lowering his head, as if I was listening to what he said carefully, so I continued: "I don't know if Mr. M has heard of the slaughterhouse incident in the slums?"

Mu Lanze thought for a while, then nodded: "It was the time when the noble children went to the slums to compete to kill people. Because the methods were too cruel and they didn't treat the people in the slums as human beings, so it was called the slaughterhouse incident. It seems that it happened ten years later. Has it been many years?"

Lin Mo nodded, "Yes, the aristocratic children involved in that incident happened to be the current heads of the five major families of the Conservative Party of the European Union and the United Nations.

Duke of Fallon, Earl of Ella, Earl of Liert, Marquess of Fall, Earl of Chesil. "

Mu Lanze filtered these names in his mind, they were all people who had heard of them.

"Duke Fallon is the son of the former president?"

"Yes."

At this moment, Mu Lanze suddenly gestured to Lin Mo to wait a moment, and then picked up the phone to answer it.

After a while, he hung up the phone without changing his expression.

Lin Mo looked at him without blinking.

Mu Lanze said, "I forgot to tell you that Lan Zu is now in the hands of Duke Falun."

Lin Mo's pupils suddenly tightened.

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