"Take some control. We are all adults, why don't we have any self-control?"
Leng Ze rolled his eyes at Lan and said.
In fact, he didn't care. If it were in the past, Leng Ze would definitely scold Lan angrily. After all, those were living human lives!
As a "law-abiding" young man with three good qualities, Leng Ze has always had a good attitude of not taking human life if he can.
There is a crazy woman under his command who is always ready to kill people, which is really troublesome.
But now, Leng Ze has a lot of lives on his hands, so he has no right to reprimand Lan.
After shaking his head, he said, "By the way, your surname is Shu, right?"
Lan nodded.
"Then I'll call you Shu Lan from now on."
"Well, you said it before."
"Yeah?"
Leng Ze scratched the back of his head and then got on the driveway: "Let's go and meet that Wu Mozi."
"Yes, Master."
Zhou Dalong was already ready. After Leng Ze gave the order, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and walked towards Jiangcheng Pier.
Jiangcheng's dock is an inland port. It is not close to the sea, but it is not far from the coastline.
If you take a boat, you can go out to sea in about two hours.
Moreover, there is another reason why Leng Ze is so unhurried.
Isn't he going to escape to Osaka?
Since it was illegal immigration, it was naturally inseparable from the local gangs in Osaka, and he was... not alone in Osaka.
That's why Leng Ze can be so calm and composed.
Because even if Wu Mozi escapes, he can still catch him.
However, Wu Mozi... this name made Leng Ze very concerned.
Judging from his experience in reading online articles for so many years, the weirder the name, the more related it is to the protagonist.
This Wu Mozi, with such a strange name, is probably a ruthless person.
Jiangcheng's dock is not far from the city, only about an hour's drive.
Soon, Leng Ze and his party arrived at the dock.
However, it will probably take a while to find this Wu Mozi.
After all, Leng Ze had never met Wu Mozi, and it was impossible for that Wu Mozi to come to him and confess his identity.
This wharf is a fishing port, mainly a port for fishermen and fishing boats, and is not responsible for freight.
It’s not easy to find someone in a fishing port!
Looking around, I saw hundreds of fishing boats, large and small, moored near the port.
Countless fishermen and sailors were walking around on the shore. Some were busy working, while others were resting and playing cards on the boat. It was very lively.
Zhou Dalong behind him whispered in Leng Ze's ear: "Master, if you want me to ask you."
"Need not."
Leng Ze shook his head: "This will only alert the enemy."
"Then how do we find it?"
Zhou Dalong asked.
At this time, Shu Lan on the side said: "That Wu Mozi is not a fisherman."
"Whether he is a fisherman or a sailor, he must have a different temperament from a martial arts practitioner. It is not difficult to find a martial artist among a group of fishermen."
It has to be Shu Lan!
"Na! This is called professionalism!"
Leng Ze turned his head and looked at Zhou Dalong.
When Zhou Dalong heard this, he lowered his head with aggrieved expression.
He is just a gangster, how can he know this.
In the past, when looking for people who owed loan sharks, at least they had photos for reference. But now, they have to find a person among hundreds of fishermen and sailors, and there is no photo reference. This is beyond Zhou Dalong's ability.
On the contrary, Shu Lan happened to know this aspect very well.
After all, when Mr. Long asked her to kill people in the past, there were often situations where she didn't even have photos.
And she has never made a mistake.
Sure enough, less than five minutes after the group walked, Shu Lan whispered in Leng Ze's ear and said, "Did you see it?"
"There is a man sleeping on the fishing boat."
"How can you be sure that he is Wu Mozi?"
Leng Ze asked.
"First of all, that boat is not an ordinary fishing boat. Ordinary fishing boats cannot fish in the waters of the island country."
"Secondly, did you see what was covering that man?"
Leng Ze took a closer look. Although it was dirty, he could still tell that it was a white blanket.
But upon closer inspection, it was not a blanket at all. Whose blanket would be so thin?
Ordinary people would not notice it, but Leng Ze could see clearly that there was something red in the middle of the white blanket.
Isn't that the little devil's plaster flag?
"What is flying on the ship now is the dragon flag. When the fishing boat arrives in the waters of the island country, remove the dragon flag and put on the island flag, then it can sail into the fishing port of the island country openly."
Shu Lan continued to explain: "Besides, that man is fair and clean, and he doesn't look like a fisherman at all."
"But although his skin is fair, his hands are extremely rough. This shows that this person has been practicing martial arts all year round."
"Although the fisherman's hands are rough and his body is equally broad, this man's figure is extremely well-proportioned. How can ordinary fishermen have the time to develop such a well-proportioned figure?"
Hearing this, Leng Ze couldn't help but give Shu Lan a thumbs up and said, "Good analysis."
"Then shall I kill him?"
Shu Lan looked at Leng Ze and said with a smile.
"At this?"
"Isn't it good that so many people are watching?" Leng Ze said.
"Even if I kill someone in front of the police, they can't catch me."
Shu Lan smiled evilly.
"That's not necessary."
Leng Ze waved his hand: "No need for the moment, I still have something to ask him."
After saying that, Leng Ze waved his hand, and the three of them immediately walked towards the fishing boat.
It can be seen that this Wu Mozi is very confident, otherwise he would not take a nap here.
The fact that he could take a nap here meant that he believed that Leng Ze must be dead by now.
After all, even a powerful warrior is helpless when faced with dozens of hot weapons.
The moment the three people quickly jumped on the fishing boat, Wu Mozi woke up instantly!
But before Wu Mozi could recover, Leng Ze punched him on the bridge of his nose.
moment! Wu Mozi rolled his eyes and fainted.
Then the three of them moved very smoothly. Zhou Dalong replaced Wu Mozi and continued to pretend to sleep under the plaster flag. Leng Ze quickly dragged Wu Mozi to the lower cabin.
Shu Lan followed Leng Ze into the cabin.
After entering the cabin, Shu Lan took a basin of river water and poured it directly on Wu Mozi's face.
When Wu Mozi opens his eyes again! But he found Leng Ze, right in front of him, smiling sinisterly.
"Lengze?!"
Wu Mozi had seen Leng Ze's photo. He stared at Leng Ze in shock and said, "How is that possible? You should be dead!"
"I let you down?"
Leng Ze smiled, found a small bench, sat in front of Wu Mozi and said, "Where are the old guys from the Martial Arts Association now?"
Hearing this, Wu Mozi glared at Leng Ze and said: "Hmph! Leng Ze, cutting off people's financial resources is like killing their parents! You have cut off the financial resources of most martial artists across the country, and even the financial resources of the martial arts association. Do you think they will?" Let you go?"
"Even if I knew where they were, I couldn't tell you!"
After hearing this, Leng Ze nodded slowly and stretched out a finger: "First of all, first, the country does not want to keep the martial arts association. What does it have to do with me? I am just cooperating with national policies."
"Second, what does the Martial Arts Association give you? I can give you something better. Do you want it?"
When he heard the word "better", Wu Mozi rolled his eyes and immediately said: "How much money can you pay?"
"No money."
Leng Ze shook his head, not that he really didn't have it, but that there was no need to give him money.
"If you have a life, no matter how much money they give you, if you don't spend it, it means nothing. And I can leave you a life."
As soon as this statement came out! Wu Mozi's eyes widened immediately!
The person in front of me is really vicious!
Wu Mozi never expected that the price offered by Leng Ze... was really something he couldn't refuse.
But unfortunately, Wu Mozi didn't know where the people from the Martial Arts Association were hiding.
"I only know that they are not in the country. I don't know the rest."
"You don't know either?"
Leng Ze frowned.
Wu Mozi nodded: "I only want money, there is no need to risk my life for them. Besides, I am just a Xiantian realm warrior. I heard that Master Leng has successfully been promoted to the Heavenly Realm. I am not your opponent, so naturally I don't dare to Lie to you."
Leng Ze nodded.
This Wu Mozi is quite smart and not so stubborn.
"Then the last family of those gunmen is you, so who do you want to go to?"
Leng Ze also thought about it. Since Wu Mozi didn't know, he would follow this line.
After digging through the Internet, there will always be someone who knows where the old guys from the Martial Arts Association are hiding.
"My last family is in an island country."
Wu Mozi had no intention of refusing. Obviously, as he said, he was just looking for money. To the Martial Arts Association? Although it is somewhat emotional.
After all, when the Martial Arts Association was still there, he was also a powerful executive of the association.
It's just that now, the old president doesn't seem to trust many people, and low-level executives like Wu Mozi are not qualified to know the president's hiding place.
"Nowadays, the top leaders of martial arts associations are distributed all over the world. There are so many in almost every country. You can't kill them all."
Wu Mozi stared at Leng Ze and continued: "So what if the president is found? If you kill the president, the association will elect a new president. Do you have the ability to hide the martial arts hidden all over the world? Are all the leaders of the association uncovered?"
Hearing this, Leng Ze took a deep breath, then scratched the itchy back of his head, and then sighed: "It's sad."
"What's sad?"
"The Martial Arts Association is pathetic."
Leng Ze stared at Wu Mozi expressionlessly: "Take us to find him, you have to go home."
"impossible."
Wu Mozi smiled and shook his head: "I don't know where he is, I only know that he is in Osaka."
"You went to Osaka, wouldn't he pick you up?"
Leng Ze asked curiously.
"Of course not." Wu Mozi shook his head: "They are very careful in doing things. They know very well that the country is targeting them. In addition to you, the agents of the National Security Bureau are also looking for them, so no one knows where the other party is hiding. .”
"How about playing battle royale?" Leng Ze rolled his eyes at Wu Mozi and continued: "No one knows who is where, so how can we give orders?"
"Telephone."
Wu Mozi said without hesitation: "It can be said that this is like a battle royale. You or the agents of the National Security Bureau are the butchers, while the senior officials of the Martial Arts Association are the prey."
"But Master Leng, there is no need to be proud. Since I can't kill you, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with the one who comes next time."
"For the Martial Arts Association, killing you is much more cost-effective than killing a politician, so you must die."
"As long as you die, those politicians with silver spoons in their mouths will admit defeat, and they will no longer dare to fight against the Martial Arts Association. At that time, the Martial Arts Association will return."
"Alas! What a soft persimmon I am!"
Hearing this, Leng Ze let out a long sigh and said with emotion: "Why does everyone want to pinch you?"
