"Sister-in-law, Moran!"
Mo Yan recognized Sun Maotan's voice, which sounded urgent.
Mo Yan's heart sank.
"Sister-in-law, boss, boss, he is missing!"
Sun Maoqin groaned. Under Mo Yan's gaze, what he said made Mo Yan unable to stand.
The source of today's uneasiness was found. Mo Yan's body was swaying and he was supported by Mo Lan.
"Yanyan..."
Moran saw tears in his eyes, and comforted him with a distressed and worried expression:
"Nan Hai is such a good person and has the ability, so he will be fine."
Mo Yan closed his eyes slightly and said nothing, but he was communicating with Qi Lao in his heart.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Moran felt anxious and even more distressed.
"Yanyan, you must resist it, you still have a child in your belly!"
Mo Yan was reminded by Qi Lao and felt a little relieved knowing that his little wooden sword had been quiet.
"It's okay, I can hold on."
She comforted her sister, then turned to look at Sun Maotan:
"what happened?"
Sun Maoqin looked at Molan and hesitated to speak.
Mo Yan: "Sister, go to the car and wait for me!"
Mo Lan looked at Mo Yan and then at Sun Maotan. Although he was confused, he obediently got into the car.
It turned out that they had made no progress in their mission recently, and today they suddenly discovered an important clue.
District Chief Yang was away due to other matters and was afraid that the opportunity would be fleeting. As the leader second only to District Chief Yang, Qiao Nanhai took a companion and set off.
At first, there were messages coming back, but then they started to be intermittent, and the content was inconsistent. It seemed that some messages were successfully sent and received, while others failed to be sent and received.
The last message they received was:
"Stand still, this is a trap!"
Then, there was no more movement.
District Chief Yang rushed over at this moment after receiving the news. After asking his superiors for instructions, he immediately arranged for rescue personnel.
But there has been no news.
Their people have searched the place where Qiao Nanhai and the two disappeared several times, even using highly decorated military dogs, but they have found nothing.
The strange thing is that several military dogs have been circling around a place, as if they have found the target, but they have found nothing.
District Chief Yang had no choice but to ask him to pick up Mo Yan.
Mo Yan also heard something unusual and called Mo Lan down.
"Sister, I have something very important and I have to go out."
Seeing that Mo Lan was about to speak, Mo Yan quickly increased his speaking speed:
"I know you are worried about my health, but the matter is urgent now. You must remember what I tell you."
Seeing his sister's serious face, Moran nodded quickly.
"Sister, you go home now. No matter what grandma and my mother ask, you just say that something happened at Nanhai's biological father's house. He has gone back early, and now I need to go too."
"Don't say anything else. Also, you must control your emotions and don't let them see the clues. I'm afraid they will worry."
Mo Yan held Mo Lan's hand, "Sister, please! There are some things I can't tell you now. You will understand everything when the matter is completed."
"But I can assure you that all this is for the benefit of our family and relatives!"
Mo Yan gave Mo Lan the flashlight in his hand, watched her nod solemnly towards him, and then watched her figure slowly move away.
Sun Maoqin was worried and trotted after Mo Lan until he reached the corner. At the end of the road was Mo Yan's home.
"Let's go!"
Mo Yan didn't stop him and saw Sun Maoqin trotting back again.
The car drove directly to the place where Qiao Nanhai lost his trace.
Mo Yan got out of the car, and Sun Maoqin supported her as she stumbled for a while until she reached a low-lying area.
On the way, she keenly noticed that there were shadowy figures around her, exuding a familiar aura.
There were waist-high weeds everywhere in the low-lying areas, and they were trampled everywhere.
There were many bushes around, all clearly visible in the bright light of the searchlights.
Several military dogs were lying in a circle in one place, making low sounds from time to time, expressing grievance and confusion.
The air was filled with a heavy and chilling aura, revealing a hint of strangeness.
"Xiao Mo, you're here!"
Yang Hanting came in a hurry, and standing next to him was a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples, who was elegant and majestic.
The face is 67% similar to Qiao Nanhai's.
Mo Yan suddenly realized that this was probably Qiao Nanhai's biological father Yue Zhenting, her father-in-law.
Yue Zhenting stood not far from Mo Yan, seemingly not intending to say hello.
Yang Hanting probably got the order and didn't introduce them to them.
He approached Mo Yan and told the story again, adding some details.
Qiao Nanhai had reported to him before, so he knew that Mo Yan knew that they had important responsibilities.
"The last mark left in the South China Sea is here, but he..."
Yang Hanting was probably confused because of concern. He lost his usual composure and couldn't hide the anxiety in his eyes.
Mo Yan was moved and quickly comforted:
"Uncle Yang, don't worry, his life should not be in danger now."
Because her small wooden sword was still safely in the space without any abnormalities.
If Qiao Nanhai encounters fatal danger, his small wooden sword will fight back and die before Qiao Nanhai's life.
As a pair born from a piece of wood, her little wooden sword and Qiao Nanhai's little wooden sword are connected and can sense each other.
"Who are you to judge such an important matter? You're talking nonsense!"
Yue Zhenting had been observing Mo Yan since she appeared, and Mo Yan also felt it and chose to ignore it.
This made Yue Zhenting a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything due to his identity.
At this moment, after hearing Mo Yan's confident words, he couldn't help but scold him.
Mo Yan then turned his eyes to Yue Zhenting and said something that almost made him angry:
"who are you?"
Yue Zhenting was so choked that he almost rolled his eyes and snorted angrily.
Yang Hanting quickly reconciled the situation.
"You kid, you are usually kind and gentle, but even if Nanhai is in this situation, you can't lose your composure!"
On the surface he was educating Mo Yan, but in reality he was explaining to Yue Zhenting for her.
Yue Zhenting didn't say anything, but just glanced at Yang Hanting. Yang Hanting's scalp was numb at the sight, but he had the courage to look back.
Old leader, this is not your son. You can discipline him however you want. This is your daughter-in-law, and she is pregnant with your grandson.
Aren't you afraid that your son will come back and become even more estranged from you knowing that you treat his wife like a baby?
Mo Yan nodded gratefully towards Yang Hanting, but still refused to give up:
"So, who is this?"
Look at that disgrace.
Isn’t he just a scumbag!
Stinky man!
Yang Hanting desperately went back to make up for it, "Look at me, I was so busy and anxious that I even forgot to introduce you."
"This is our big leader..."
