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Essentially, what Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai were told and what Mo Yao discovered through his investigation were more or less similar, except that there was one additional piece of information: Fedi had once wiped out a small anti-terrorist squad in the Mexican jungle for a woman. That very forest happened to be where Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai had previously faced life-threatening situations. Mo Yao secretly wondered about this; according to the documents he accessed through hacking, Fedi’s relationship with the anti-terrorists was actually quite good, and many of their transactions relied on protection from them. So why would he kill members of the anti-terrorist squad This information wasn't recorded by the mafia and belonged to an extremely confidential category; since they didn’t receive any updates about this event, neither did people within the anti-terrorism unit.
Just after Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai had finished lunch, Zhou Muhan called over. "I've found out what you gave me."
He paused for a moment as if waiting for their reaction. Mo Yao frowned and Mo Xiaobai responded with a cheerful smile. "What did you find"
"Holy crap, I didn’t know this before, but now it’s shocking! The signal came from Paris, specifically 32 Rose Town." Zhou Muhan's voice rose several octaves higher. But Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai were still clueless; what had them to do with this, and why should they be so shocked
Zhou Muhan continued, "Do you know That’s the address of Mu Chen’s wife and child."
Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai: "..."
A trio of black lines appeared on Mo Xiaobai's forehead as if a flock of crows flew overhead. He wasn't concerned about who it was but instead asked, "What are you saying Is the person behind this my cousin"
The reason for his suspicion was due to Mu Mu’s demonstrated hacking skills, which were indeed formidable.
Only two years had passed; surely he couldn't have improved so much that even Mo Xiaobai could be hacked
This is just too demoralizing.
After all, he is Mu Mu's uncle, right
He's the mafia don for heaven's sake! He's almost twenty years older than Mu Mu. Does it have to be so melodramatic and depressing
Moyao said indifferently, "I see."
Moxiaobai wanted to ask if Zhou Muhuan made a mistake with his investigation when Moyao hung up the phone and stared thoughtfully out of the window. Xiaobai looked like he had been struck by lightning. "Brother, could it be that Mu Mu hacked us"
"Don't put me in the same category as you. He hacked you but not me." Concerning men's dignity, Moyao hurriedly pointed out the difference and said indifferently, "There is a fundamental distinction."
"Brother, your screen was also blacked out."
"That was intentional on my part to let him become careless. He also blacked his own screen out." Moyao said; did he think Moyao ate salad His computer skills were completely inherited from Mo Juan. Among the Mo family, Mo Juan had the best computer skills followed by Moyao. Mo Juan was what level A terrifying person who could go toe-to-toe with Ningning. How could such a man lose to Mu Mu He's eaten more salt than Mu Mu has.
It’s hard to say about in a few years, but now Mu Mu is still not his match.
"Mu Mu is from the Mexican mafia" Moxiaobai muttered to himself. "Isn't the security chief of the Mexican mafia Mexican"
Moyao frowned and said, "He may not be from the Mexican mafia."
Perhaps he was an elite sent by the government to the Mexican mafia. Moyao made another phone call to Zhou Muhuan: “Muhuan, I need your help. Could you find out who Mu Mu is No, check everyone in this house—Gu Baby, Mu Mu and Sen Sen. I want all of their information.”
"Understood." Zhou Muh寒 asked, "Should I inform Mo Chen"
"No need," Mo Yao said. After Zhou Muh寒 hung up, Mo Xiaobai said, "Brother, Little Senior Brother would be angry if he knew."
"Why would he be angry" Mo Yao asked in return.
Mò Xiǎobái was at a loss for words.
The first terrorist organization had an agent base nearby. Recently, Yè Tiānyǔ had just arrived there and was supposedly selecting a team of trusted special agents. For all the candidates to pass his assessment would likely be impossible; one person might even die under his torture, and eight others would probably fail.
Mò Xiǎobái really wanted to go see how Yè Tiānyǔ was doing. According to what he had heard from Yè Nányuǎn, although Yè Tiānyǔ had come back home, his personality had changed quite a bit; or rather, it should be said that he had returned to his true nature.
His natural disposition used to be suppressed. Ever since Wēn Jìng’s death, he had completely let loose. He was indifferent to both men and women, working tirelessly every day. Aside from ensuring the smooth operation of the first terrorist organization, it seemed that he was also planning something: revenge for Wēn Jìng by burying all those who opposed him.
Over the past two years, Yè Tiānyǔ had behaved very規矩ly (properly), leading the first terrorist organization to steadily progress. He slowed down his pace and did not provoke any wars with anyone. Moreover, he cooperated well with anti-terrorism efforts, seemingly putting aside past grievances. When Yè Tiānyǔ was patient, he resembled a Buddha; when ruthless, an instant devil. Now that he was being patient, if he were to unleash himself, no one could stop him. He had sacrificed his entire life for Wēn Jìng.
Mò Xiǎobái, who was in Mexico already, really wanted to go see Yè Tiānyǔ, but unfortunately, there was a heavy downpour that afternoon which prevented planes from taking off, thus stopping him from going.
The rain continued until the evening when the streetlights began to glow.
Mò Xiǎobái looked at the darkening sky and decided not to go to the base because it was completely sealed off at night—neither a fly nor an airplane could enter, let alone special agents of the first terrorist organization. Even they were not allowed in during nighttime hours.
In particular, military bases like these.
Bored out of his mind, Mo Baixiao didn't want to stay cooped up in the hotel and dragged Mo Yao out for a drive.
The road was still damp from the recent rain, yet the air felt incredibly fresh. Mo Yao and Mo Baixiao drove around town before heading into the suburbs for more fun; they weren’t afraid of being out so late at night, enjoying themselves.
As their car approached a red-light district, a squad of armed agents suddenly appeared like lightning, sealing off all four streets in the area. They were fully armed and looked like government troops.
Mo Baixiao had no choice but to stop the car; he whistled out loud as it was his first time being surrounded by government troops.
"What's going on A training exercise"
Moe Yao surveyed the scene, seeing a platoon of soldiers searching around like they were looking for someone. From afar, Mo Baixiao could see what looked like a woman’s photograph but couldn't make out her features clearly.
A bulletproof Lincoln car abruptly entered the red-light district; an impeccably dressed man stepped out, immediately becoming the focal point of attention. This man had a stunningly beautiful face that took everyone's breath away.
Mo Baixiao and Mo Yao exchanged glances—Fredi
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