Although Ye Mo kept hypnotizing himself in his mind, saying that there was nothing wrong with him doing this.
But she still had an uneasy conscience, and was very worried about Lin Muxue's current situation. She kept pacing on the spot and meditating. She was very confused in her heart about whether she should give up the supplies temporarily. According to what the person on the phone just said, Go to the top floor of Vientiane City and hand over more than 20 million yuan to save people.
"Master Ye, the goods have been inspected and we can enter the community to unload the goods."
Time flies by, and I don’t know how long it has passed.
Just when Ye Mo was about to lose the torment in his heart and was about to give up this batch of food materials that he had finally obtained with great difficulty, Du Huimin's words suddenly rang in his ears, as if he was forcing him to make a choice for him.
"Okay, I know."
Ye Mo took a deep breath and glanced at the tallest building not far away intentionally or unintentionally.
Then, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said to Du Huimin: "My home is in Room 1408, Unit 2, Building B. You can follow me later and come with me!"
"Okay Master Ye, I'm going to tell the drivers and masters to start the car first."
…
About two hours later, under the guidance and command of Ye Mo all the way, more than 20 trucks full of supplies were finally successfully moved into Ye Mo's house by the moving masters led by Du Huimin.
Fortunately, Ye Mo had a different space. When the workers were moving the goods, they loaded most of the goods into the different space while there was no one in the house.
Otherwise, Ye Mo's community house, which only has more than 500 square meters, really can't hold so many goods at once.
But even so, Ye Mo's house was packed full of goods at this time, leaving only a narrow passage leading to the big bed in the bedroom and the toilet in the bathroom.
Even the bedrooms and bathrooms, except for the bed and toilet, were all stuffed airtight with cargo.
Next, let alone washing hands and bathing, even trying to stand still in the bathroom and bedroom is very difficult.
"No, if you count the time, that bitch Yan Mengjun should be back soon. I must move all the remaining supplies to a different space as soon as possible before she comes back."
"Otherwise, when she comes back and sees what I have done to our home, she will definitely get very angry and make a big fuss with me!"
Looking at the house full of goods, Ye Mo muttered.
After hurriedly seeing off Du Huimin and all the moving masters, he immediately started to move materials to different dimensions in large quantities with lightning speed.
And just when he was overwhelmed with things to do, he was concentrating on moving all the supplies quickly.
The cell phone in his pocket rang again.
Originally, Ye Mo didn't want to pick it up.
Unfortunately, the phone kept ringing again and again, which really affected Ye Mo's mood in the mobile space.
He simply used one hand to send supplies into the different space, and with the other hand, without even looking at the call message, he swiped up to answer the phone.
"Young man named Ye, you didn't realize that you are also a guy who loves money as much as his life!"
"I have already said that, but you are still unwilling to hand over the money. Do you really think that I am scaring you and dare not touch your beautiful fiancée?"
"Are you stupid?!" Ye Mo frowned and interrupted the voice on the other end of the phone: "You said that since you already know that she is my fiancée, can you still not understand her family background?"
"You have already tied up everyone, so instead of threatening and extorting such a rich woman, she points the finger at me, the only stinky loser in my pocket."
"If you have a brain disease, get it treated as soon as possible. Grandpa, I'm busy at work now, but I don't have time to waste time with a retarded person like you who can't distinguish the situation!"
'Dudududu...'
After Ye Mo finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving the other end of the phone any time to react.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Mo's expression was not as relaxed as before.
He made a special call before and asked Lao Tan to lead people to rescue Lin Muxue.
There has been no news for such a long time. Ye Mo originally thought that Lao Tan had successfully rescued the person, but he didn't call him because it was too late.
But now it seems that things are not that simple.
"Is it possible that something happened to Lao Tan and the others?"
A faint feeling of uneasiness slowly arose in Ye Mo's heart.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Mo immediately picked up the phone again, found Lao Tan's number and called him.
Not surprisingly, after Lao Tan's phone rang a few times, it was picked up by the same person from before.
But this time, the person on the phone spoke in a tone that was obviously calmer and softer.
"Master Ye, it's still me. I just thought about what you said and found that it is indeed true."
"I'm really stupid! I don't want to let a serious rich man who owns a big international bank run his family and don't blackmail me. I want to be fooled by lard. If I catch you, I've already been kicked out of the house by the Ye family. Hahaha, the young man in trouble for many years!"
"You're right, you are just a stinky loser who has made a small fortune now! How can you compare with the daughter of the Lin Group who is worth billions?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely send these people back to you intact after the incident is completed."
"As for this Miss Lin!"
The person on the phone left an evil and obscene voice for Ye Mo, and then as if he was deliberately playing a riddle with Ye Mo, he imitated Ye Mo's previous behavior and hung up without giving Ye Mo any chance to speak. Telephone.
"Grass!"
Listening to the "beep beep..." communication interruption standby sound on the phone, Ye Mo's blood suddenly surged, and he couldn't help but hold up the phone and cursed angrily.
But after a brief venting, he quickly calmed down again.
After experiencing the baptism of the apocalyptic environment in his previous life, Ye Mo's inner endurance has long been far beyond that of ordinary people.
Looking at the current situation, he knew deeply that he must not be impulsive or chaotic.
Once you are in a mess, you will easily fall into the trap set by the other party and be led by the other party.
"Damn it, every day, I just resurrected and so many things happened at once!"
"Is it possible that there really is some kind of 'butterfly effect' in this world that affects the whole body?"
Although he kept saying to himself that he must be calm and collected, Ye Mo, who had not yet completely dissipated the blood on his face, couldn't help but cursed again under the severe pressure.
After scolding, a light suddenly flashed across Ye Mo's head for no apparent reason.
After digesting it quickly, the expression on his face was instantly overjoyed!
Then, as if he suddenly went crazy, he quickly put all the few goods in the house into his own alien space.
Then he closed the door and happily ran towards the top floor of Vientiane City...
