1372 Showdown(2)
(Maopu Chinese) Even important people in NANHAI have to be rewarded with a few thin noodles, not to mention that the senior officials in the Zheng Mansion all nodded when they saw him.
Mu Yazhe actually has the ability to take people away from the bottom of Mu Linfeng's nose!?
Mu Lianjue thought about it, and shuddered in his heart, it seems that he underestimated this nephew!
When did he get so much power?
I have to say that Mu Linfeng and Mu Lianjue are indeed a little naΓ―ve!
Mu Yazhe wants someone, how can those people under Mu Linfeng be able to stop it?
Mu Lianjue got into the car, but he didn't know where this car was going to take him?
Is it hell?
Still is......
He didn't dare to think deeply, he only hoped that Mu Yazhe could leave him some affection, and don't kill everything!
Does Mu Linfeng know now that Mu Yazhe has taken people away?
If he knew, would he have rushed to his rescue?
At the moment, in the hospital.
Mu Sheng was lying on the hospital bed, he leaned weakly on the head of the bed, with an oxygen mask, and a pair of dim eyes were struggling to be half-open, like dead grass by the Yellow Spring, dying.
On the side of the bed, one left and one right, Mu Yazhe and Mu Linfeng sat facing each other, falling into silence between each other, as if they were silently confronting each other.
Mu Yazhe's posture was leisurely and elegant, and his eyes looked out of the window indifferently, as if he was quietly waiting for a certain result.
Mu Linfeng looked at him silently, looking at him deeply from time to time, and similarly, he was also silent, quietly waiting for the news from his subordinates!
I just felt that the man sitting in front of him had too many, many, elusive things on his body, unfathomable.
And Old Man Mu looked at them silently, at this moment, his condition was aggravated, and he was unable to speak, but the three of them formed a very strange picture, in the huge ward, the air flow was tense and suppressed, especially when Mu Yazhe sat in the ward, the cold and domineering aura was invisibly breathless.
After a long dead silence, as if a century had passed, the silence was broken by a mobile phone ringtone.
Mu Linfeng was startled, "whoosh", his eyes looked at Mu Yazhe fiercely, and vigilance appeared on his face.
Mu Yazhe picked up his mobile phone and dialed the phone, and at the other end, a low voice from his subordinates reported: "Boss, the person is already in our hands!" β
There was silence in the ward, so when the voice on the phone came, it also clearly fell into Mu Linfeng's ears.
Mu Linfeng was shocked and stood up excitedly!
Mu Yazhe glanced at him coldly, and then said into the mobile phone: "Look at him, I'll come over immediately!" β
"Yes, boss."
Mu Yazhe hung up the phone and raised his eyes, but saw that Mu Linfeng's face was extremely ugly and gloomy!
He smiled and smiled leisurely, but asked elegantly: "What's the matter, second uncle?" β
"People in your hands?!"
Mu Linfeng's lips trembled with anger.
He wanted to know how this nephew of his could take people away from a heavily garrisoned and heavily surrounded military/service base!
"Second Uncle has always heard well, just now, he should have heard it."
Mu Yazhe smiled, his smile was a bit unbeatable and cynical, but more than that, it was a touch of flamboyance and arrogance that had never been shown in front of Mu Linfeng.
That arrogance, but Mu Linfeng had never seen him reveal in front of him. Cat flutter Chinese