For Yang Lan's invitation, Mo Wen did not agree.

After hanging up, don't ask standing beside the window, thinking why Yang Biao wanted to see him alone?

According to Mo Wen's current situation, first of all, if the strength of the Yang family can make Yang Tianbao have some scruples, that is, there is a possibility of personnel transfer in the near future. Once something happens to the Yang family, it is very likely to cause Yang Biao's promotion. Second, Yang Tianbao's personality and influence in China, In the end, and most importantly, Yang Tianbao and Yang Lin are willing to help Mo Wen because of the great influence of the Yu family. How can they suddenly change now? Are you in the camp of Qiu Ming and his son?

Considering the above two points, Mo Wen can be sure that it must be the personnel change at the top of Huaxia, which is definitely a very good opportunity for Yang Biao. However, this opportunity is directly related to Mo Wen's making trouble.

At this time, Yang Tianbao is so anxious to let Yang Lan come back, and indirectly tells Mo Wen, what is his intention to let him marry Yang Lan?

It's very simple. Yang Tianbao wants to tell Mo Wen that Mo Wen is the son-in-law of the Yang family. If anything happens, he must keep in touch with the Yang family. If he kills Qiu Ming's father and son, the Yang family will be implicated.

Besides, in China, who doesn't know the relationship between Mo Wen and the Yang family? In fact, Yang Tianbao didn't tell Mo Wen to let go of his hatred. Instead, he chose two ways for Mo Wen. The first way was to marry Yang Lan and become the son-in-law of the Yang family. He let go of Qiu Ming's father and son's hatred and turned the fight into friendship. The second way was to break off the relationship with the Yang family and not involve the Yang family, Don't ask that it's your business to take revenge or kill people. It has nothing to do with Yang Tianbao.

Mo Wen stood on the windowsill with a cigarette in his mouth. After understanding these things, he would not agree to Yang Lan's invitation to have dinner with Yang Biao.

Mo Wen tugged at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his finger, slowly opened the blinds and looked downstairs

Last night, it rained heavily all night. The streets were full of rubbish and blocked sewer outlets. There was water everywhere, which affected the traffic of many streets

From the morning till now, many places have been blocked, and the weather has also made the city's public transport system heavily loaded, with more than three times as many people queuing for buses and buses as usual!

As for taxis? Sorry, don't even think about it. You can stand and wait in the street, but don't guarantee that even if you blow cold wind for an hour, you will never stop an empty car!

Jinhua is the capital, but there are tens of millions of people! Mo Wen is just beside the window. The radio in the room is still playing the weather forecast. On the radio, people are commenting on today's traffic, today's weather, today's congestion, and some people are joking with goodwill, saying that today's traffic police may be tired.

But don't ask, but can't help looking downstairs

A few children are playing in the park of the hotel. They don't have any unhappy expression on their faces. Their faces are full of joy. They won't worry because of traffic jam, they won't worry because they are late for work, they won't complain about the bus congestion, they won't complain about the rising price of vegetables because of the sudden snow

The smiles on the children's faces are simple, they are jumping around the park happily, playing happily

Perhaps, only for children, they are the most innocent and innocent in the world.

Turning around, utred Kaman was standing behind Mo Wen, holding a piece of information.

"Your Majesty, this is the information I just got. Come and have a look!" Utred Kaman closed the doors and windows of the room, drew the curtains, sat down beside Mo Wen and opened the kraft paper bag in his hand.

When Mo Wen saw utred Kaman open the information, he saw several photos.

"This is a picture taken by an intelligence agent." Utred Kaman, with a pen in his hand, stood in front of Mo Wen, pointed to the bottom one and said solemnly, "these are the lowest ranking leaders. However, don't underestimate them. These people are all front-line fighters. Each of them has a team of powerful backbone. Well, to be clear, it's the so-called "killer"! Qiu Ming is the most elite person gathered secretly. But as you can see, even in China, they have at most dozens of such killers. The total number of people gathered this time will not exceed 60. Of course, what happened in Fuzhou last night is one of these killers. Their purpose is to take away the women around you. Those people in Fuzhou last night... Died, He died in the hands of the flying beast. Don't worry, there's no handle left. "

With that, utred Kaman quickly took the pen and drew several big forks on several photos.

"According to the investigation... In recent days, Qiu Ming has frequent contacts with several Chinese families, and has close financial contacts with foreign mercenary legions. Moreover, his subordinates have confirmed that Qiu Ming has 125 million yuan of funds, which is transferred to a man's account called ronin, He has reached an agreement with the mercenary Corps. His subordinates think that the mercenary Corps will take action immediately. What will happen if these mercenary Corps enter China? So I think your Majesty's situation is very dangerous. " Utred Kaman looked at Mo solemnly.

"Kill me?" Don't ask after listening, not nervous, but a calm smile.

"No, there's more!" Utred Kaman looks into Mo Wen's eyes. He doesn't seem to be surprised by Mo Wen's expression. In the past, utred Kaman might have been puzzled, but after contacting Mo Wen for a period of time, he has gradually understood Mo Wen's Xing lattice

"Well?" Mo asked, thought about it for a while, and then moved in his heart: "what do you mean? They want to break the balance? Give me something tough? "

"Yes, that's right, break the balance!" Utred Kaman sighed and said, "this is different from the usual assassination, your majesty. Have you heard about it? The head of the National Security Bureau has been double regulated. At this time, the most suitable person for the upper position is Yang Biao. A family, any family, as the supreme leader, can't regard all the people as his own direct line! Your majesty, you are just a pawn used by the Yang family. The general situation is: when you are the top leader, you will be in the upper position at all costs. No matter who you are, as long as you have a firm position, it doesn't matter what kind of means you use. In the world, it's not only the Chinese family, but most families and any organization. "

Utred Kaman kept on talking: "Qiu Ming contacted several Chinese families through his relationship. I don't know what method he used to make these families willing to support him at all costs. Your majesty can rest assured that his subordinates will immediately investigate the trickiness, but... Some of them are neutral, of course, The neutral part has the least number of people, but with such a distribution of power, Qiu Ming's strength is enough to make the Yang family headache, including those ambitious families, so Yang Tianbao asks your majesty to let Qiu Ming and his son go. Now... The situation in China has changed, your majesty, you must be careful. "

Pop! A photo was pulled out alone and left in front of Mo Wen. The photo is about 60 years old, with a slightly bloated face, but with smart eyes.

"This man is an expert under Qiu Ming. At the beginning of his cultivation, his resume... Your majesty, look carefully. This guy used to be a soldier, which is a bit strange, because such a soldier can't be a soldier. It's curious that this old guy and even Qiu Ming's killers are almost retired soldiers."

Hearing utred Kaman's report, Mo Wen's eyes jumped a little, his mouth curved, and his face was filled with an evil smile.

"Utred, do you think this man will cooperate with the mercenary corps to threaten me and the people around me?" Mo Wen's voice is cold, evil and angry.

"Your Majesty, this is what Alex and ishenberg and I are most worried about. They asked me to persuade your majesty to go back to mojialing, because only there is the safest place. After these people appear, we will solve them. We will guarantee that they will not have the chance to commit crimes in China, and they will never come back!"

"You want me to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" Mo Wen's face changed and he called to utred Kaman.

"Don't get me wrong, your majesty. I don't mean that. It's just... Your safety is the first priority. You can't be assassinated again. Since we have mastered these situations, why can't we put an end to them? There is an old saying in China: heroes don't suffer immediate losses, but they are not afraid of firewood. Your majesty, you are not hiding, but you are noble. They are humble people, and they are not worthy of your hands. Alex and I can solve them. Your majesty, don't forget that you still have an invincible army in your hand, As far as the villains of the outside world and the soldiers of the army are concerned, they are absolutely obliged to annihilate them. Besides, if our blood clan is also hidden among these special forces, who will know? "

Utred Kaman saw Mo Wen's face softened, and quickly picked up some information: "well, just now my subordinates said that these people would enter China through some illegal ways. Qiu Ming's method is smarter than that of the Yu family, because according to my subordinates' information, this threat... Especially your assassination, all the information shows that, It's the biggest plot planned by Qiu Ming. He not only wants you to die, but also helps other families get the top position of minister of national security... "

Damn, it's a fight for power and profit. Qiu Ming took this opportunity to treat Mo Wen as a pawn of those politicians' families.

Mo Wen's face changed, and there was a trace of killing in his eyes when he looked at the data