No.1 Puppet Master

There are never just one or two waves of people who find fault.As early as when Lan He secretly planned to take out the "birth" in the treasure house, he had expected it.

The minions of the Lan clan are all over the world, not to mention City A which is the base camp.

A few steps after getting off the train, the whereabouts of him and Mo Lin were captured by the people in the main house.

Leading the way is Lan Qingzhi, the first son-in-law who is most likely to succeed the head of the family. He is not only number one, but also brilliant.He made his first doll when he was more than ten years old. Although the degree of completion still needs to be improved, he is already the best among the mediocre new generation.

"He dared to come back." Lan Qingzhi looked at the letter handed over by the informant and shook his head.

"Qingzhi, how should we deal with it?" The person who asked the question was an elderly man, he was one of the three respected elders of the Lan family——Lan Feng, and he held Lan's economic transaction channels in his hands.

Those with power are the most powerful. With Lan Feng's full support, Lan Qingzhi believed that the position of Patriarch had long been in his pocket.

"Recapture the 'birth', just kill it directly." He said easily.

At this moment, Lan He is tired of hiding in the streets and alleys.

Mo Lin was wrapped in his windbreaker, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes.He embraced Lan He's waist and squeezed it badly, in exchange for Lan He's surprised look.

"Mr. Langhe, why are you hiding me?"

"I have to bring you back to the mansion safely. They don't know that you are still a child..." Lan He looked around vigilantly, and he relaxed a little when he saw that there was no suspicious person: "And you are too eye-catching." There was nothing he could do.

"Are you worried that I will be accidentally injured?" Mo Lin asked bluntly.

"Swords and guns don't have eyes, so at least I can block it for you." Lan He thought for a while and added: "You are my senior anyway."

Before Mo Lin could answer, Lan He led him to the next alley.

Seeing the guards patrolling the street, Lan He quickly retracted his head and looked for another way.

However, the other end was also blocked.

A woman wearing the same dark red uniform as Lan Huan, with red hair and high ponytail stood at the entrance of the alley.She held a long whip and put one hand on her hip, showing a terrifying smile to Lan He: "Little mouse, I am so relieved to see you again."

Lan He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the guard who was ambushing behind him put a gun on his back, so he had no choice but to put down his luggage and raise his hands.

"What do you want." Lan He's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"What do you think I want?" The woman approached step by step: "Distant cousin, you have hurt me enough." She recalled something and gritted her teeth.

The woman's name is Lan Lan, the second heir in the direct line, and her father is Lan Ruoxian, one of the three elders who controls the Lan family's defense forces.Lan He stole the "birth" from under her nose, and he must have been punished afterwards, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

At that time, Lan Lan made an exquisite doll. A certain royal dignitary smiled for the person he admired, and bid at a high price, but asked for a custom-made new dress for him.Relying on his excellent garment-making skills, Lan He approached Lan Lan pretending to be a tailor, won her trust, and stole the key to the treasure house on her body.

Now it's time for friends to meet, and they are extremely jealous.

Knowing that there was no way out, Lan He remained silent.

"It's just a collateral bloodline, but you actually covet the position of Patriarch. I think you are really daring." Seeing that he didn't respond, Lan Lan sneered: "Hand over 'Birth', and I can make your death easier."

Lan He looked at her: "'Birth' is not on me."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Lan Lan's fiery temper was ignited by Lan He's attitude. She swiped her angry long whip towards Lan He, but before it fell on Lan He, the whip suddenly broke in two.

Lan Lan couldn't believe it: "How is it possible?!"

"I really don't have a tutor." Mo Lin got out of Langhe's coat, he tidied up his clothes elegantly, and said, "Ladies can't play with such things."

"Who are you?" Lan Lan opened her mouth, staring at this strange boy vigilantly.

Mo Lin didn't answer her question, seeing Lan He's funny gesture of raising his hands in surrender, he smiled playfully.Then he glared at Jiawei who was holding the gun, and Jiawei dropped the gun with an "Aww", bleeding from his wrist.

Lan Lan was obviously frightened by the strange scene in front of her, but her self-esteem and arrogance did not allow her to back down. She snapped her fingers, and the guards on standby immediately rushed forward and surrounded the scene.

The sniper hiding in the tall building was also waiting for her order, and the gun had already aimed at Lan He's head, and a bullet flew out.

Mo Lin yanked on Lan He's windbreaker, the strength was surprisingly strong, Lan He staggered and almost fell.It was this subtle distance that allowed him to avoid the scythe of death - the bullet hit the concrete floor beside Lang He.

Lan Lan's rash move made Mo Lin a little sullen. He took out a badge from his clothes, which was the family totem pinned on the dress before.

"Kneel down!" he shouted to Lan Lan.

Lan Lan's eyes fell on Mo Lin's badge, and she couldn't help trembling all over, her knees softened, and she knelt down.

"Mo, Master Mo Lin!"

"You don't know me, but you seem to know this badge." Mo Lin joked: "It's really a special welcome ceremony."

"My lord, please forgive me for being unreasonable just now." Lan Lan prostrated herself on the ground, not even daring to raise her head: "I didn't know you came to the main house, I just want to arrest Lan He, a sinner."

"What is Lan He's crime?" Mo Lin asked knowingly.

Lan Lan added fuel and jealousy: "Lan He lied to me, opened the family treasure house privately, stole my family's treasure 'Birth', and stunned five guards with gunpowder."

"Mr. Lan He, it turns out that you can still use guns." Mo Lin turned to look at Lan He.

The latter panted heavily, and looked like he was alive after a catastrophe: "I, I didn't know you were so secretive..."

Mo Lin smiled modestly at him, and said to Lan Lan: "Since you believe that Lan He is guilty, please take me back to the main house, and call all the descendants of the Lan family and those in power. I have another matter besides the trial of Lan He's crime." Announce."

Mo Lin was surrounded by guards and returned home, and Lan He silently carried his luggage behind him.

The supreme guest visited the main house for the first time in many years, and all of Lan's descendants, including the three elders, stood outside the garden to greet him.

"Lord Mo Lin, long time no see." It was Lan Feng who spoke, and the old man's wrinkled face showed excitement: "Do you remember me?"

Mo Lin looked at him, thought for a moment, and replied, "Of course I remember, the last time I saw you was underage."

"Yes yes yes." Lan Feng said excitedly, "I have benefited a lot from Master Mo Lin's advice." He waved to Lan Qingzhi who was standing not far away.

Lan Qingzhi was very good, and hurriedly walked to Lan Feng's side, and bowed to Mo Lin: "Senior Mo Lin, I have admired your name for a long time. I am Lan Qingzhi, the current temporary head of the family. Senior, please don't blame him." He was a very tactful person, he clarified his status in a few words, and he didn't forget to flatter Mo Lin to deepen his impression.

Mo Lin didn't speak, just nodded and walked into the hall, followed by a group of people.

"Is there one person who hasn't returned yet?" Mo Lin sat in the main seat of the main hall, which was only enjoyed by generations of patriarchs. It was condescending and had an excellent view, allowing everyone present to have a panoramic view.

"Yes, my stupid brother Lan Huan is still on the way, and I think he will arrive tomorrow." Lan Qingzhi said, "I heard from Lan Lan that besides the crime of the traitor Lan He, Senior Mo Lin has something else to announce?"

"The position of Patriarch of this generation has been vacant for several years, and I want to take this opportunity to select someone who is worthy of a great position." Mo Lin glanced at Lan Qingzhi: "Since there is a son-in-law who is not here, then wait for the queen to come together Let's discuss it again." As if he didn't want to talk to anyone anymore, Mo Lin ignored everyone's persuasion and left alone.

Facing the blockbuster dropped by Mo Lin, several heirs and elders couldn't hold back their joy, and went back to the house to discuss their next plan.

The turmoil had subsided, and he finally had a leisurely time. Standing in the corner, Lan He breathed a sigh of relief. He was exhausted from repeated worries recently, and wanted to find a comfortable big bed to sleep well.

But the people in the main house are thankful that they didn't lock him into the secret room. How could they notice such a small person like him? Even the maids in the house were busy preparing dinner for Mo Lin, so naturally no one would arrange a guest room for him.

Lan He had no choice but to carry his luggage and walk to the second floor.

The first floor is the principal's hall, the second floor has a few vacant rooms, which are used for entertaining guests on weekdays, and the third floor is the master's room. No accident, Mo Lin will live there temporarily.

Lan He opened a door at random, fell on the bed, and fell asleep soundly before taking off his shoes.