"Well, I am Mo Haiyang Pavilion and Major General Zhu Liu, right? Thank you for coming to meet me." Mo Haiyang said to Major General Zhu Liu that at this time, he would talk like a lost dog, and he would not be as arrogant and arrogant as usual.
"It is Biao Mogong who will be absolutely safe when you come to me."
Major General Zhu Liu politely said that he was Mo Haiyang’s helicopter, a private message, and called his grandfather Mo Dilong to tell what had happened. Modi Long called Major General Zhu Liu and let Mo Haiyang come to garrison headquarters.
"Major General Zhu Liu, you are my grandpa’s staff. Of course I trust you. I’ll talk to the pilot first. Wait a moment." Mo Haiyang didn’t come at the door of the plane.
"Go ahead, Mo Gong," said Major General Zhu Liu.
So Mo Haiyang turned and got into the helicopter again.
"I will repay you for saving my life today. Go back and tell Mr. Zhuge that it won’t be long before I visit him in person." Mo Haiyang told the helicopter pilot that this helicopter was not really garrison headquarters, but a man named Mr. Zhuge sent to save Mo Haiyang.
The helicopter pilot is about thirty years old, thin but energetic.
"Mr. Mo, I remember. Then I’ll go first. Mr. Zhuge is still waiting for me to get back to me," said the helicopter pilot.
"Well, I’ll go first." Mo Haiyang finished and got off the plane.
The helicopter rotor turned again and gave off a roar, and then the helicopter took off and flew away from garrison headquarters, Hangzhou, disappearing into the night.
"Mo Gong, are you hurt?" Major General Zhu Liu, a plane from Mo Haiyang, asked very carefully that he was Modilong’s old department and was naturally kind to Modilong’s baby grandson.
"Well, I was shot by the king’s egg darts in Zhouyi, and both my hands were dead." Mo Haiyang said bitterly.
"Zhouyi?"
After listening to Mo Haiyang, Zhu Liu muttered about Zhouyi. He had seen several special forces in his department last year, a restaurant called’ Heart with Qian Qian Knot’. When he was eating, he was beaten by Zhouyi and Zhou Chi because he wanted to flirt with Mu Hongdou and Luo Qingxue. As a result, things made a big deal. In the end, the old general Su Qinian, the political commissar of Nanjing Military Region, mediated that Zhouyi and Zhou Chi both came to garrison headquarters, Hangzhou. He remembers their tough skills today.
"General Zhu Liu, do you also know Zhouyi?" Mo Haiyang heard General Zhu Liu whisper a horse and asked.
"Before Zhouyi and I had a grudge, I knew this man. This man is not easy to provoke. He is Zhou Shanshan and now he is a gangster in Hangzhou." General Zhu Liu replied.
"buhaore, this guy actually wants to kill me, general Zhu Liu. You adjust a fighter plane for me to pack medicine and give you the address of Zhouyi’s house. We’ll bomb Zhouyi’s house now. If we don’t kill Zhouyi, my heart will be troubled."
Mo Haiyang said bitterly
"Mo Gong, this is not good. Mobilizing fighters must be approved by the military commander. I don’t have the strength. Please forgive Mo Gong." General Zhu Liu was surprised after hearing Mo Haiyang’s words and then said that he didn’t expect Mo Haiyang, a young man, to be so crazy.
"I’ll call my grandpa now. He ordered you to execute it." Mo Haiyang once again picked up his hand and made a speech.
"Grandpa, I’m now in garrison headquarters, Hangzhou. You hurriedly told Major General Zhu Liu that he would send a fighter plane to blow up Zhoujia’s family in Zhouyi. It’s really crazy to hurt me repeatedly and want to kill me this time." Mo Haiyang said.
"Ocean, you have to take a long-term view. You’d better go back to Beijing first." There was an old voice in the words. It was obviously Mo Haiyang’s grandfather Modilong who spoke.
"Grandpa Wanimal and ginger ten questions are all dead, and I almost died! Do you know! " Mo Haiyang cried when he saw that his grandfather Modilong didn’t agree to his request.
"Ocean, I can call the Zhejiang Public Security Department and ask them to arrest people!" It is said in Modilong’s words that when it is so absurd to send fighter planes to blow up the Zhou family, Modilong will not do it for the time being even if he is angry.
"Good grandpa, you must help me kill them." Mo Haiyang said some words inside, and then he hung up and went to the hospital with Major General Zhu Liu to dress the wound.
The Mohist forces reached the Zhejiang Provincial Party Committee in just half an hour, and the Zhejiang Provincial Party Committee instructed the provincial public security department and the Hangzhou Municipal Party Committee and the municipal government to prepare for the arrest of Zhouyi and others.
But in the end, the police didn’t have any clue to prove that Zhou Yi and others were responsible for the murder in Hongqiao Hospital, so they reported it to Beijing Modilong and Mo Yuanchao from Hangzhou Public Security Bureau.
As a result, Modilong can’t help it for the time being because he wants evidence to arrest people.
On the evening of the same day, Modilong went to meet the No.2 head of the country, but when he came back, his face was more dignified than before. He originally asked the national bosses for special permission to say that Zhouyi hindered Mo Haiyang from unifying the underworld and wanted to arrest Zhou Yi and shoot him, but he didn’t expect the national bosses to tell him that Zhou Yi was also a unified gangster, so it was impossible for the state to sanction Zhou Yi. If Mo Haiyang wanted to fight with Zhou Yi, he would have to mobilize troops on his own strength, and he couldn’t just smuggle guns.
This Modilong’s heart was half cold, so he made a sentence to let Mo Haiyang go back to Beijing.
The next day, a fighter plane from Hangzhou garrison headquarters took off and flew directly to Beijing. After arriving at an airport in the Beijing Military Region, Mo Haiyang was sent back to Mo’s home.
Zhouyi Hangzhou has a lot of eyeliner, and King Smart has arrived in Beijing with ten hands. He knew the news the next afternoon.
"How is that possible? How can a helicopter from Hangzhou garrison headquarters fly to Hongqiao Hospital in a few minutes? It’ s hard to beat this helicopter. What happened nearby? Mo Haiyang was lucky? "
After receiving the information, Zhouyi thought that he had investigated for a long time and didn’t know that Mo Haiyang Hangzhou was also secretly associated with a man named’ Mr. Zhuge’
Zhouyi couldn’t figure out whether Mo Haiyang came there with the help of an armed helicopter when he escaped, so I didn’t think much about it. It was really too mysterious to find out a result at the moment, which was a difficult thing.
After receiving the information about Mo Haiyang’s movements, Zhouyi immediately called King Smart to lead people to continue to monitor Mo Haiyang’s actions. If necessary, he can directly kill Mo Haiyang. Anyway, Mo’s face has been torn and there is nothing to worry about.
Beijing Mojia Courtyard Secret Room
On a large ebony plush chair sat a tall old man over the age of ancient times.
The old man looks quite good in a Tang suit. What is even more rare is that he is still tall and straight and has a military demeanor. But at this time, the old man’s face is full of anger. His thick eyebrows are crowded together, with a strong sense of murder, just like a furious lion.
The old man’s murder is not something that ordinary young people can have. If ordinary people threaten him, his legs will be weak.
Behind the old man stood a man who was about fifty years old. The man was dressed in a mountain suit. He was not tall, not as heavy as the old man, but with a cold air.
Opposite the old man is a sofa with a rather pale face. A 27-year-old young man sits on the sofa with his hands wrapped in white gauze and purple blood oozing out, which makes people feel shocking and seriously injured.
Not to mention that the old man over the age of 70 is Mo Jia’s owner, Modilong. His identity is not generally the deputy commander of the Beijing Military Region. Even if there are so many officials in Beijing, he is a great person.
It’s not easy for a gloomy man who is over 50 years old. He is Mo Haiyang’s father, Mo Yuan Dynasty’s vice minister of organization, and the capital has a wide network of contacts. He is a powerful character who hides the knife and kills people without spitting bones.
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