At the end of his words, Fang Mo looked down at the woman in his arms and was stunned.

Immediately he couldn't help but smile.

Ning Yuelan didn't know when she fell asleep in Fang Mo's arms.

Her eyebrows were tightened, and her long eyelashes drooped on her eyelids.

There seemed to be a glint of crystal hanging in the corner of his eyes.

Logically speaking, women of this age should basically have crow’s feet.

But there isn't even a wrinkle at the corners of Ning Yuelan's eyes. She can really be said to be a natural beauty!

Fang Mo muttered his lips.

However, Ning Yuelan seemed to still be resentful that her husband had been bullied.

Her dark eyebrows were slightly clustered in her sleep.

As he breathed, the heat of orchid musk slowly hit the palm of Fang Mo's hand.

He gently kissed the woman's smooth and pretty face, and said to himself distressedly.

"Honey, those things are over, and your husband didn't suffer any loss!"

"The person who really deserves to be loved is not me. In fact, what I love more is you."

"Compared with the experience of being bullied, you are so ordinary that you have no characteristics. The first half of your life with only books to accompany you is full of loneliness, loneliness and dullness."

"What makes me even more lovable is that you don't even have a rebellious period, you don't even have adolescence..."

Fang Mo reached out and touched her smooth face.

Jingle Bell--

At this moment, a rapid ringing of the phone suddenly rang.

Fang Mo was shocked.

Fortunately, he quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and connected it immediately, thus avoiding the continuous ringing sound and disturbing his beloved wife.

"Hey?"

Fang Mo stared at the PHS screen and frowned.

After getting off the boat, Fang Mo went to eat and didn't even have time to buy a new smartphone.

He figured that he would have to wait until the Sichuan Qing compatriots registered their identity information before he could take the time to visit the national security headquarters.

What time is it?

It would take at least an entire night to register the identity information of more than 2000 people.

Then who would call him now?

"Young Master Fang, the person you asked me to follow has appeared..."

Fang Mo was startled for a moment and then came back to his senses.

Wanyan Zhenting!

The next moment, Wanyan Zhenting lowered his voice and said;

"After I handed my bank card to the bank counter, after waiting for about an hour, a guy wrapped up tightly appeared."

"He went out and walked around for about two kilometers before getting into the car."

"This guy's behavior is quite abnormal. No normal person would park his car so far away if nothing happens!"

"He got off the car when he was still two kilometers away from his destination."

"You can obviously park your car in the bank's parking lot, but you want to cause trouble for yourself."

Hearing this, Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

This behavior is indeed abnormal.

But for Fang Mo, a person from Guoan, it is not uncommon.

Those who often launder money, or whose identities cannot be revealed to the public.

This is done in order to avoid surveillance.

If a person deliberately wants to run away, it is really difficult to catch him hiding in a sea of ​​people.

But if a car is chased and intercepted, it will not be easy for him to escape after his whereabouts are revealed.

"It seems that there is a high probability that he is from the organization..."

Fang Mo already made up his mind.

"Wanyan Zhenting, wait for me a moment. I'll go out and tell you."

The next moment, he let go of Ning Yuelan, held the phone between his neck, and slowly laid the woman's body flat.

After helping his wife adjust to the most comfortable position on the bed, Fang Mocai quietly got up and left the bed.

I glanced out the window and it was still raining lightly.

Fang Mo took a coat and walked out of the hotel room.

When they reached the corridor, Fang Mo no longer had to control the volume.

"You said, what happens next?"

Over at Wanyan Zhenting, one could still vaguely hear bursts of sound breaking through the air.

Fang Mo blindly guessed that this guy was probably trying to climb over the wall.

Martial arts masters have many tricks.

It's easy to track a car without anyone noticing.

"Then the car came to a place called Xianghe Community and stopped."

"The license plate number is Hong Kong A09010. The guy who took the bank card just got out of the car."

"I think he's heading into the corridor. Mr. Fang, do I still need to follow him?"

Even if the license plate number is not a deck.

This car is probably a stolen car.

This kind of thing can provide too few clues.

Fang Mo pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and rejected Wanyan Zhenting's proposal.

"Watch it change!"

"I don't know what is going on in the building at the moment. If it is the headquarters of their organization, then if you go in now, you will be trapped."

There are also many martial arts masters in this killer organization named after playing cards.

Wanyan Zhenting's level is about the same as bullying ordinary people.

Even if he can survive, he will only be a little better than those little minions from the Blood Clothes Sect.

Probably similar to Kumura Shiho.

Hitting a Fang Mo may be crushing.

But let’s not talk about meeting a top martial arts master like Liu Yaoyao.

Even the Eight Generals of the Thousand Sects could probably press him down and rub him against Wanyan Zhenting!

Not to mention Liu Yaoyao, who is considered the first echelon in terms of deterrence on the dark web, and Queen Q, who has passed away.

Old K alone is probably a powerful and terrifying martial arts master.

Otherwise, how could he have a status that was vaguely one level higher than Liu Yaoyao within the organization.

If Wanyan Zhenting went in hastily, he would probably be beaten into pieces in minutes.

"Wait for me, I'll be right there!"

Fang Mo quickly went downstairs, pulling Xu Sanduo up from the bed on the way.

After all, he was not a true master of martial arts. If something unexpected happened, Ning Yuelan would be left a widow.

With two guardians, Xu Sanduo and Wanyan Zhenting, Fang Mo felt at ease when he came into contact with the killer organization.

When I got downstairs, I took a look at Yin Susu's white Porsche in the parking lot.

Fang Mopi moved his lips without a smile and laughed dryly.

"Suddenly I realized that this girl had to lend me a car, which really saved me a lot of trouble."

boom--

The two got into the car, and as he stepped on the accelerator, the car sped towards Xianghe Community.

On the road, Mo didn't pay much attention to the traffic regulations, except for stopping and waiting normally at traffic lights.

I drove almost the whole way to [-], which was obviously speeding in the urban area.

But Fang Mo himself didn't like Yin Susu very much.

Fang Mo didn't even have the slightest psychological burden as her car roared.

But don't forget how the Yin family treated Fang Mo's parents.

If it weren't for Fang Mo's empty talk, the so-called IOU would have allowed Haozheng Steel Factory to give away half of its shares in vain.

Yin Susu estimated that after getting off the boat, she would not talk to Fang Mo anymore.

This woman is so snobbish!

At this moment, the sky was completely dark, and Fang Mo tapped his fingers on the steering wheel while waiting for the traffic light to turn green.

At this moment, another rapid ringing of the phone rang.

"Hello? Mr. Fang, something happened..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo's expression changed slightly, and he didn't even care about stepping on the accelerator when the green light came on;

"What's going on? Is your whereabouts exposed?"

His heart trembled.

"Listen to me...if someone spots you, don't hesitate to evacuate immediately."

"Ensuring your own personal safety is the first priority, nothing else is important."

On the other side, Wanyan Zhenting was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

He thought Fang Mo would be more concerned about the guy who took away the bank card!

At this moment, his heart felt warm.

Suddenly I understood why Fang Mo was so popular with girls.

After a short period of contact in the past few days, Wanyan Zhenting was not blind, so he naturally noticed the young people surrounding him.

At first, he was also curious. Fang Mo was obviously not a top-notch handsome guy, and he couldn't even be ranked among the Sichuan Qing tribe.

Why is it so popular among so many girls?

At this moment, Wanyan Zhenting began to feel slightly relieved.

There is indeed something called personality charm shining in Mr. Fang...

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