The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

After something happened to the Mo family, Mr. Mo was forcibly discharged from the hospital and called everyone back to their old home.

If nothing else, the old man's dedication made the little bastard admire him very much.

He was about to die, and he still had to worry about the things from the Mo family that he would not take with him in life or death.

"Ahem... I asked you to come back today to discuss Mo's problem." The old man's face was dusty and he seemed to be in a very bad condition.

"What's wrong with Mo's family? Why didn't I know?

If you don't recuperate well in the hospital, what will you do? "Mo Nan crossed his legs carelessly.

Mr. Mo glared at him weakly and said nothing.

"Cousin, this is your fault. So many things happened to the Mo family, how could you not know anything." Mo Wen asked heartbrokenly.

"Cousin, the show is over." Mo Chen said calmly.

Mo Wen: "..."

"That's enough, the things that are revealed on the Internet are all family scandals, and only the Mo family knows many things.

You know what I mean. "Mr. Mo glanced around slowly with a cold face, and finally paused at his sons.

"Brother, do you mean there is a mole in the family?" Third Aunt said eagerly.

Most people here rely on Mo's for a living. Now that Mo's stock has plummeted, it's equivalent to someone destroying their jobs.

"I don't want to say more about whether there is a traitor or a traitor. The Mo family's ancestral teachings do not separate families.

I hope you can abide by the ancestral precepts.

I also know that in addition to Mo's, you also have stocks in many other places.

As long as the Mo family stays together for a day, these things will become public property. Just because I didn't tell you in the past doesn't mean you don't have to hand them over.

Now that the Mo family is in trouble, I think you don't want to see the family in despair. "Mr. Mo's eyes were filled with cruelty.

He waved his hand, and a group of men in black with dull eyes surrounded the entire hall.

They held firearms and pointed them at everyone except Mr. Mo.

The Mo family has been able to continue from ancient times to the present day because of this group of people.

They can be collectively called dead soldiers, and they only recognize the orders of the family leader.

This is the first time Bo Jin has seen such a scene in the modern dimension.

Her expression did not change, and she poured herself a cup of tea leisurely.

There weren't many people here who were as calm as her.

"Father, is this...a threat?" As the eldest brother, Mo Nan spoke first.

"The Mo family cannot be defeated. Anyone who wants to leave here alive should sign as soon as possible." Mr. Mo ignored him and issued a notice to everyone.

"Brother, what are you doing? We are all one family..." Third Aunt's legs were trembling.

She also saw dead soldiers when she was young, but after all these years, the old man's technology has been updated quite quickly!

"Third sister, why don't you sign first?" Mr. Mo nodded.

"Mom, you can't sign!" Mo Wen said hurriedly.

Before Mo Guoli could speak, she heard the sound of gunshots.

"what--"

"son!"

"Brother, are you crazy?"

"You, don't move, mom will call 120 for you." She took out her mobile phone in a panic.

But before the number was dialed, Mr. Mo grinned and said, "Third sister is so stupid. How could the elder brother not put in a signal jammer?"

"Mo Guoqiang, you fucking lunatic!

Kill me! "When the third aunt heard this, her legs stopped shaking and she threw the mobile phone at him on the spot.

Gunshots rang out at the same time, and her phone exploded in mid-air.

"Don't be so excited. These dead soldiers were all trained by me personally. I think Third Sister still remembers my heroic appearance when I was young!" Mr. Mo stroked his beard and laughed.

Perhaps because of excitement, his face turned a little rosy.

The old house of the Mo family is far away from the city. It can be said that this area is the territory of the Mo family.

Mr. Mo can shoot at will without fear of being discovered.

"Fuck! I'm an immortal, why don't you bury half of your body in the earth and not want my son to be buried with you?

Call the doctor. If anything happens to my son today, we will fight to the death. It’s like someone has no men! "The third aunt yelled.

The bleeding on Mo Wen's leg couldn't stop at all, and his face became paler.

Mr. Mo frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, "It's really good to be able to bring someone to be buried with you. Third Sister's words really opened my horizons."

"Bah! You are shameless, inhumane guy.

I have long suspected that you killed my father, but now it seems more likely.

Don't even take a look at who these juniors are. The old bastard is pretending to be a dick, so who do you think they are?

Do you still want to be buried with him?

It would be too expensive for me to tie up a few paper figurines and burn them for you! "Mo Wen's mother laughed angrily, and opened her mouth to say something foul that Mo Wen had never heard in her life.

Although she also loves money and power, her son popped out of her belly, and she has feelings for raising a dog for so many years.

Why should the old man kill him if he says so?