Morty wait for the wind

The next day, in order to prevent Uncle Wei and others from really looking for him, Lei Yifeng finally prepared to go to the company.

Moti drove him to the door of the company.

In Lei Yifeng's heart, he wanted Moti to join the company with him, and wished he could stay with him every second.But he could also see that Moti didn't seem to want to join the Chengfeng Group again when he came back this time.

Moreover, Lei Yifeng faintly felt that when Moti told him about his life experience, he seemed to deliberately skip or conceal something.

But he has always been a person who is too lazy to get to the bottom of it. He thinks that he only needs to confirm one thing——Moti is full of love for him, and he is willing to indulge in his love. This is enough, and everything else is for him. Insignificant.

Lei Yifeng took off his sunglasses, adjusted his black suit tailored by a famous designer, then picked up his briefcase and got out of the car, and walked into the company with the air of a financial director. Moti sat in the car and looked at him A very charming back, with a soft expression on his face.

Moti moved the car to the side of the road and parked it for a while. Just as he put his hands on the steering wheel and was about to leave, he suddenly saw Mr. Shao from the yacht party last time in an oncoming white Porsche.

The man drove the car directly into the underground parking lot of Chengfeng Group, Moti's eyes dimmed inexplicably, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.

He looked up at the floor where Lei Yifeng's office was located, and then quickly started the car.

In a remote farm that is not open to the public in the countryside around City C, although it is a farm, the construction inside has cost a lot of money.There are endless fish ponds, a vast horse farm, various large and small entertainment venues and vegetable orchards around.

Moti got out of the car and walked straight to the farm, but was stopped by the guard: "Sorry sir, we are not open to the public."

Moti stopped and glanced at the guard, and said coldly, "Then you should let me know that I am an old friend of Mr. Shao, and I came to visit him specially."

"Old friend?" The guard looked at him in surprise, and whispered to himself, "You don't look like your age?"

Moti smiled, "Just let me know and see if Mr. Shao invites me in for a cup of tea."

The guard stared at Moti thoughtfully for a while, then picked up the phone and dialed the internal number of the farm.

The call came back after a while, and after the doorman answered, the expression on his face suddenly became a little weird, and he said to Moti: "Our Mr. Shao invites you to go in, go straight to the first hall and someone will guide you. "

Moti didn't respond to him, and walked straight into the farm.

Because the farm is remote and not open to the public, there are almost no people there. It can't help but give people a feeling of desolation and depression, but Moti can see that the security system here is very strong. Except for the main entrance, other places are very Difficult to sneak in.

Waiting in the first hall, a young man with an extraordinary appearance saw Mo Ti approaching, stepped forward and said in a cold tone: "Hello, Mr. Shao is by the fish pond, I will take you there."

"Okay, thank you." Moti said politely, and followed him.

Under the shade of willow trees by the fish pond, a well-dressed man in his 50s was sitting on a stool, as if he was concentrating on waiting for the fish to take the bait.

It was difficult to distinguish the emotions on Mo Ti's face at the moment, he walked over and clapped his hands and sneered, "Mr. Shao is really in a good mood."

The man put down his fishing rod with glaring eyes, turned around and was about to reprimand the visitor for not understanding etiquette, but when he saw Moti's face, his expression was startled, he got up, stared at Mo and asked, "You are the so-called old friend who came to visit?" ?”

"Yes." Moti replied, looking back at him indifferently.

Mr. Shao stared at him again for a while, and then said after a long time: "The appearance is really quite similar to an old friend of mine."

Mo Ti calmly asked: "Then may I ask if the old friend you mentioned is surnamed Mo?"

"...!" Mr. Shao's face changed suddenly, and he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Mo Ti smiled: "What? You can't even recognize your old friend's son?"

"Who the hell are you?" Mr. Shao said angrily in a low voice.

Mo Ti walked towards him and said calmly, "Mo Lin, do you still remember? Shao Qingluan, Colonel Shao?"

When Shao Qingluan heard Mo Ti calling out his name and his military rank, his body couldn't help shaking suddenly, and he looked at him with heaving eyes, and said in disbelief, "You are Mo Lin's son?!"

Moti approached him calmly, and said lightly, "What? Regret that you didn't kill them all?"

Shao Qingluan's face suddenly sank sharply, and he took a few steps back, put his hands on the willow tree next to him, and denied: "Impossible, how could Tiansong be pregnant with Mo Lin's child back then?"

"How is it impossible?" Moti asked with a sneer, and continued: "They fell in love with each other. My father saved my mother and me at all costs, and my mother died for him. died prematurely."

"Impossible!" Shao Qingluan said angrily, as if a long-standing cognition was overturned, causing his whole thinking and face to be distorted, but he still deceived himself and said: "The person she loves is me! If it wasn't for Maureen..."

"So what?!" Moti interrupted him abruptly, stretched out his hand to pinch his throat, and said angrily, "You framed him on charges of arms smuggling out of jealousy, and you even killed him in prison by any means. In, isn't it?!"

At this moment, the young man who led Mo ahead of time had already retreated, leaving only Mo Ti and Shao Qingluan near the fish pond.

Shao Qingluan's pupils constricted violently, whether it was from fear or shock, the wrinkled corners of his eyes kept trembling.He probably never thought that Wei Tiansong would really fall in love with Mo Lin, and even gave birth to a son for him!Not to mention that her son would come back one day to seek revenge!

He only knew that she disappeared suddenly after Mo Lin died, but he didn't know why she disappeared.

After so many years, after experiencing Qian Fan, he didn't react much to the news of her passing away, because he had long regarded her as dead.However, Dudu still broods over the fact that she doesn't love him.

"So what if it is!" Shao Qingluan said, his eyes suddenly became firm again, "The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero, if you want to blame him, you can blame him for being too stupid! If you don't make good money, you don't want to profit, you have to think of yourself as noble. To actually try to overthrow me, hmph...that's extremely stupid!"

"What he can't do, I will do it for him today." Moti said, suddenly tightening his grip on his neck.

"Heh..." There was a sneer in Shao Qingluan's eyes, and he said with some difficulty in breathing: "You are simply... stupider than your father, you... kill me now, and you don't even think... leave alive. "

Mo let go of his hands from his neck, and said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding me, of course I won't kill you now."

Shao Qingluan finally underestimated Mo Ti, lowered his head and coughed a few times, and said: "For Tian Song's sake, I will let you go today, you go."

"But I didn't intend to let you go today." Moti said coldly, and suddenly took out a black metal hard drive from his pocket, and asked, "You must know this one, right?"

When Shao Qingluan saw the unique Qingfeng pattern engraved on the metal surface of the hard drive, his face changed drastically, and he said in horror: "How could it be on your body?"

"Of course I got it from your son." Moti replied, "Not only this, but even here, I found it through your son. After all, I really have to thank him."

Moti said, wiped the hard drive in his palm, looked at him and continued: "I think you must know better than me what's in it. And don't worry, although I came here alone, I will never Do things that are not sure. I have backed up and uploaded all the information in this to my personal private. secret mailbox, and set a timed automatic sharing. Oh, yes... the scheduled time seems to be tonight, every time after logging in, I will always clear the account IP address, so don't expect anyone else to be able to cancel except me."

Shao Qingluan's whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his pupils dilated and looked at Moti, and said hoarsely, "What do you want?"

"It's not good," Moti looked at him indifferently, and said calmly, "It's just a multiple-choice question for you. Either you and your son will go to prison and wait to die; or you will die now alone."

Shao Qingluan staggered back a few steps and leaned against the trees by the fish pond, with a fine layer of sweat dripping from his forehead. He never thought that he would be forced to a desperate situation one day.

The young man in front of him can't help but shock him, not because he looks so powerful, but because he can see people's hearts and easily grasp the weakness of others.After a long time, he finally looked up at Moti and said, "Let my son go."

"Okay, I'll let him go, and I will never break my promise." The corner of Moti's mouth curled up in a strange way, which could hardly be called a smile.Then he turned around and was about to leave, but Shao Qingluan's voice suddenly sounded again, mockingly: "Do you think this will avenge Mo Lin?"

Moti paused and looked back at him coldly.

"Since you can find me out, you should also know who was annoyed when you were rejected when you were looking for your father. It is true that I killed your father. But I am just a sharp knife in the hands of others. The real manipulator The person in charge is the leader of the Chengfeng Group!"

——! ! !

Moti's face turned pale in an instant, and he turned around and walked out quickly as if he hadn't heard it.

The farm behind him gradually went away, and the narrow rural dirt road was covered with lush and green bushes. Suddenly, a gunshot pierced the sky and reached his ears. Moti held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his face was pale but calm. horrible.

On the farm, before falling to the ground, Shao Qingluan entrusted the young man beside him with the last words: "Don't let anyone investigate."