It was already late at night when we returned to the Inspectorate.
After playing with Bai's wife for a while, Mo Zhi returned to the office and checked the official work that had been accumulated over the past two days.
Sharna, the life secretary, has carefully organized the memo and placed it on her desk.
Among them, there are Luo Sheng's phone records.
For the safety of her sister, she had indeed not contacted Luo Sheng for a while. Mo Chu picked up the phone and reported the location of Anzhidinglan in Hot Spring City.
"Hello, this is Mo Mansion." Qiao Budie's voice came from the microphone.
"Dad Qiao, it's me!" Mo Zhi said his name with a smile.
"It's your kid!" Qiao Bushit was slightly surprised at first, and then his tone changed 180 degrees:
"Are you still alive?"
Mo Zhi curled his lips: "Of course you are alive, otherwise who will see you die?"
The person on the phone was obviously taken aback and reminded angrily: "I am immortal!"
Mo Zhi suddenly became happy: "So, how about everyone living well?"
Qiao Bushi sighed and suddenly lowered his voice: "Looking for your sister?"
"Um."
As if he was telling someone a secret, Jobs whispered: "Then...you should be careful. Miss Luo has been unhappy these past few days and looks very melancholy."
Before Mu Zhi could ask further questions, Qiao Budie's announcement came from the phone:
"It's Mr. Mo!"
A burst of hurried footsteps came from far away, and the phone was picked up by Luo Sheng:
"Unpredictable?"
"Sister, I miss you so much!" Mo Zhi returned to his silly younger brother's appearance, holding the microphone and crying shamelessly.
Luo Sheng suddenly said angrily: "You miss me, why don't you call me? How long has it been, and there is no news at all!"
"I'm not busy!" Mo Zhi smiled and said, "I'm busy making money, sister! I have to buy a house and save money for gifts. These are not small sums. Don't you know how expensive it is to marry a wife now?"
"Get lost!" Luo Sheng laughed, but his tone changed:
"Do you need a bride price to marry a Hesse saint? Aren't the Hesse people always dowry women to the point of bankruptcy?"
Only then did Mo Zhi remember that his scandal with the Saint of Hesse had made headlines several times, and there was no reason why his sister didn't know about it.
No wonder Qiao Bushu said that Luo Sheng was unhappy these days. It must be that she read the scandal between her younger brother and the Saint of Hershey in the newspaper, and she was depressed for several days... Well, I guess today's phone call was also an encouragement. It took me a long time to find the courage before I decided to ask.
"Dowry to the point of bankruptcy? That's a bad habit! It's a completely bad habit. We must resist it resolutely!" Mo Zhi scolded him righteously, and then carefully lowered his voice:
"Sister, this is a long story. You have to listen to my explanation..."
"Are you ready to start editing?" Luo Sheng's tone was as calm as ever:
"Then go ahead and let me listen. I also want to see what reasons you can make up."
"Okay then, I'll start making it up... Um, no, I'll explain it to you!" Mobi quickly concentrated his mind, as if facing a formidable enemy, paused for a few seconds and said:
"Sister, you still don't know what Saint Hesse does..."
"I don't know!" Luo Sheng's tone did not fluctuate at all.
"Well, the Hesse Saint is a very erotic and violent character... If a Hesse girl becomes a saint, she will become the plaything of all Hesse men... Yes, it is what you think, This is a strange custom of the Hesse people, so there are countless female friends who have been victimized..."
"I met Sophia, the future first saint of Hesse, on a previous occasion. Well... this woman cried to me in private and didn't want a hellish future. She knelt down and begged me to save her..."
"Sister, I am also the director of the Supervision Bureau! I am an official representing justice! Plus, I am your good brother with the motto of kindness... In this situation, how could I not help? ?" Mo Zhi asked in time.
"You mean..." There was a hint of ups and downs in Luo Sheng's tone. As smart as she was, of course she could already make some guesses based on these descriptions.
"Yes!" Mo Zhi nodded heavily: "In the spirit of justice and humanitarianism, I decided to help this poor Saint Sophia of Hershey!"
"But... you know, sister, my opponents are all the Hesse people! Their ignorance is deep-rooted, how can they be defeated so easily? How can I save this poor girl?" Mozhi's mind was racing, Narrate calmly:
"Thankfully, your brother and I are smart and found the weakness in their customs, and then I thought of a way to save her... Yes, it is to marry this Saint of Hesse home. No, it should be said to be a fake marriage. Only then can I Spare him a future as a saint.”
"Understand, I'm pretending to be married. As long as I can save the poor girl first, I will rescue her later. Well, so those reports are all false!"
"understand?"
"Understood..." Luo Sheng seemed to be thinking while listening to Mu Zhi's narration, and replied subconsciously.
"Look, I know that my sister understands justice well and can understand my brother and my difficulties!" Mo Zhi quickly struck while the iron was hot:
"You will know it if you think about it. Hesse people are dirty and disgusting. They wipe their butts with their hands. Am I mentally retarded to engage in prostitution? No, I should say marrying a Hesse girl. Isn't that crazy!"
"It's true..." Luo Sheng's thoughtful voice came from the phone.
Sure enough, it works. I know that my sister is kind-hearted. As long as I can win her sympathy, hehehe... I smiled in my heart, but suddenly felt that something was not right.
I don't think I need to lie, right? Why is Mao so guilty?
Everything I said was obviously true. I really had no intention of doing anything to the epic, so why did Mao end up acting like he was caught in bed?
Maybe he lied too much, and telling the truth made him feel uneasy... Mo Zhi made random guesses in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly complain.
Luo Sheng's voice came again: "I'm still a little worried."
"What if... what if, after a long time, you target that Saint of Hersse..."
Mu Zhi laughed loudly and said solemnly: "Don't worry!"
Luo Sheng on the phone seemed to shake his head and suddenly asked:
"Is that Saint Hesse named Sophia beautiful?"
"Not beautiful..." Mo Zhi recalled the appearance of the epic and shook his head. Well, he still couldn't appreciate the beauty of the Hesse woman.
Luo Sheng let out a long sigh of relief: "Then I'll be relieved!"
Unpredictable: "?"
Luo Sheng: "You guy... will never attack a woman who is not beautiful."
"I feel relieved!"
Unpredictable: "...Sister, you really understand me!"
After chatting with Luo Sheng about domestic matters for a while, Mo Yue's heart moved, and finally he said:
"Sister, please ask Mr. Qiao to answer the phone."
"oh?"
"I have something to ask him to do."
"Okay then!" Luo Sheng reluctantly put down the phone and called Dad Qiao.
Talking to Qiao Bushi again, Mobi lowered his voice a little:
"Old Qiao, take your sister and leave Hot Spring City."
"Tomorrow, I will transfer some money to you, and you can go to Dongcheng City to buy a manor and arrange all the affairs."
"Moving?" Qiao Busui asked in surprise at first, then he understood and lowered his voice: "Is there something going on over there? Is it unsafe?"
"Yeah." Mo Zhi nodded calmly: "Just do as I say."
Putting down the phone, Mo Zhi thought carefully about the decision he just made and felt that this was not enough.
If Luo Sheng moves to Dongcheng City, Ding Bangchang and Wanyun will be able to take care of him, so there shouldn't be a big problem. However, where he is, Xiaobai also needs to move out of the Supervision Office as soon as possible.
Cang Lan said that Time Saul Underwood will arrive in the near future. By then, the entire Ban Carol will inevitably be in turmoil. Director Mo Da is not even sure about his own future, so he must arrange for Xiao Bai in advance. good.
After thinking for a while, Mo Zhi continued to check other contents on the memo.
To his surprise, he saw a familiar name on the latest hidden ranking issued by the headquarters.
"Jia Hua·Handsome boy·Handsome·Invincible·Big dick·Talented·Extraordinary beauty...Buyo Difo...ranked 26th on the hidden list."
"This person's level is unknown, his abilities are unknown, and his personal information is unknown... Judging from his name, he should be a Hesse... He is suspected of being an exiled contractor, and he is suspected of having high-level contract items in his hands, making him extremely dangerous..."
"The disappearance of Donald, the Punisher Captain in Calcutta, Southern Province, should be related to this person... Considering that Donald himself is an Orange-level person and has nearly ten years of combat experience as a Punisher Captain, yet he was still killed by the opponent without any trace. , it can be seen that...the other party has the strength to easily kill the Punisher Captain!"
"...This target is extremely dangerous! This target is extremely dangerous! This target is extremely dangerous!"
Important things were actually mentioned three times, which shows that the Punisher Council attaches great importance to "Jia Hua".
Unpredictable couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth... Damn it, it seems that if calculated based on strength, before I knew it, I already had the strength to rank in the top thirty on the hidden list.
However, this is still not enough when facing Time Saul Underwood.
Unpredictable couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
This class of Carroll City Supervision Director should be almost at its end.
...
Early the next morning, Mo Zhi rushed directly to the Federal Commercial Bank in Bancarol City and transferred the 1,000 gold dollars in cash directly to Qiao Fusui's account.
He only had about 400 gold yuan in pocket money and thirty-two yellow gold bars left in his hand.
At the same time, Xiaobai was driven to Hatano Benifa's place.
"Take care of my wife for a while, and then..." Mo Zhi looked at Hong Fang, thought for a moment and then said:
"After Bancarol City calms down, if I don't come to pick up Xiaobai, please send him to Dongcheng City and hand him over to my sister."
The astute Hong Fang easily heard the hidden meaning in the unpredictable words, and frowned coquettishly and asked in a deep voice:
"Are you going to get into trouble?"
Mozhi nodded slightly: "Be prepared!"
Hatano was silent for a few seconds, staring firmly at the unpredictable: "If you want to leave, I will follow you!"
After hearing this, Mu Zhi burst into laughter, but he was still a little touched by normal feelings, and shook his head:
"You have more important things to do. Didn't you say that you want to change you Hessians..."
Hatano was shocked when he heard this: "I thought..."
"You think I'm just talking casually?" Mo Zhi chuckled: "Sometimes, I still won't lie."
Hatano understood the unpredictable attitude, let out a sigh of relief, and then nodded solemnly:
"Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaobai...and...thank you!"
Unpredictable personally rescued her from the guillotine. At this time, although he refused to let her continue to follow him, it was equivalent to letting her go free, which she could not imagine or hope for.
Hatano was originally the Holy Maiden of Hesse, but in essence she was just a poor woman, at least in Mu Zhi's view.
He refused, but the weight of friendship was still heavy, because this was something Hatano had never had, the right to choose freedom and destiny.
Having said this, there is no need to say anything more. Hatano insisted on transferring all the recent revenue of the Three Idiots Club to Mozhi, including more than 100 gold dollars in cash earned, and three boxes full of low-grade products. Source Stone.
Even so, Hatano still said to Mo Zhi with a firm gaze:
"You will always be the boss of the Three Idiots Club."
...
Afterwards, Mo Zhang, who returned to the Supervision Office, calmed down slightly and waited for the start of this round of Wuniu meeting.
Following a slight feeling of dizziness, the unpredictable consciousness left the body and was projected into the illusory starry sky of consciousness.
After looking around at the other four elders, Mo Zhi followed the others and saluted the Wu Niu Sacrifice.
"No ceremony!" The voice of the Wu Niu sacrifice was like thunder.
Seemingly looking around at the five elders beneath him, Wu Niu Sacrifice signaled the meeting to begin.
Henry MacArthur Jason glanced in an unpredictable direction, cleared his throat, and reported in a deep voice:
"Master Priest, everyone, since Elder Qingniu was ordered to clear out the Megan family, I have personally recovered the power of the Megan family. It has been completed at this time."
"All the supply channels of the Megan family group have fallen to our southern tribe, and the supply of gunpowder has been replaced by my men. At present, the needs of Cochin Lemu can be fully guaranteed."
The elder Ziniu next to him nodded and looked at MacArthur Jason: "Please supply weapons as soon as possible. Soon, I will be able to assemble the tenth legion of Hesse. In this way, we will have ten legions in our hands, enough A hundred thousand troops."
"Yeah." Wu Niu Sacrifice hummed at the right time, seeming to be quite satisfied with Ziniu's report, and motioned for him to continue.
"Currently, the training work is proceeding normally. Soon, our army will be able to cope with war." Elder Ziniu first reported, and then looked at MacArthur Jason again:
"The problem now is...the yield rate of the weapons produced by Cochin Lem is not high. The weapons supplied to my legion often contain defective products, so that the firearms often explode. This has...already occurred in a short period of time. In just a few months, we lost thousands of soldiers."
Thousands of people... This time even Unpredictable's eyebrows twitched wildly and he almost laughed out loud.
There are a total of 100,000 troops, and thousands of them died because of their weapons. The probability is a bit high, more than one percent.
These so-called warriors did not die on the battlefield, but died on their own weapons first.
It is indeed a muddled traditional art of the Hesse people. It was the same in the previous life. These Ah Sans destroyed thousands of fighter jets in the past few decades and almost smashed all the planes they bought.
Netizens ridiculed that the most dangerous profession in the world is that of Hesse pilots, because their planes are all flying coffins, and they may be able to land directly into boxes whenever they take to the sky.
Every month, there are incidents of shells exploding, resulting in casualties among soldiers. This is not surprising.
Unexpectedly, the Hesse people on the Rodinia continent were also like this, without any changes.
It is said that one learns from a pit, but these Hesse people seem to be extremely nostalgic for the same pit and refuse to leave for a long time.
