As soon as the words were finished, Xu Tianqiu quickly turned around and left. He vaguely felt that there was something strange about it. From Mo Wen's action and expression, Xu Tianqiu could feel Mo Wen's anger and doubt.

As a man, Xu Tianqiu knows what it's like to betray and cheat a woman who loves her deeply.

He must make a clear investigation of this matter. Not only that, he can't let Yang Lan find out these situations before making a clear investigation.

"Mosquito, I've arranged it. Don't worry!" At this time, Ling Feng came out from the side after calling, went to Mo Wen's side and said in a low voice, "are you ok?"

"Er..." Mo Wen was stunned. He shook his head and looked very gloomy. Ling Feng and Mo Ping'er were worried about Mo Wen. Mo Wen sighed and said in a low voice: "I'm sure someone must be controlling this behind the scenes..."

“***! When the investigation is clear, let's see how I deal with them! Actually dare to do so, hum... "Ling Feng heard Mo Wen's words, and immediately became angry and said fiercely.

"Come on! What are you talking about? " After all, Mo Ping'er is a woman. She can see that Mo Wen is very uncomfortable with such betrayal. At the moment, she can feel that Mo Wen's heart is like a knife wrestling. She gives Ling Feng a white look and complains: "you are blocked by him..."

"I'm not that vulnerable! Don't worry! " Mo Wen looked at Mo Ping'er with grateful eyes, gave a cold smile and said in a low voice: "now what I want to know is what is the connection between her and the three family members? Why did she do that... "

"Uncle, don't think about it. When Xu Tianqiu investigates, he will know..." Mo Ping'er patted Mo Wen gently and said in a low voice: "you ask the brothers of the blood clan to investigate. I believe this matter can be investigated sooner or later. Don't worry about such a thing!"

"Well!" Mo Wen nodded. At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes glanced at Mo Ping'er intentionally or unintentionally, and moved a little. This is a small detail that no one else cared about. However, Mo Wen, who has been thinking about why the woman betrayed herself, is observant. Sometimes, just one look between brothers can read each other's thoughts, At this moment, Mo Wen knew Ling Feng's meaning. With a short look in his eyes, he motioned Mo Ping'er to comfort him. Mo Wen said with a smile, "brother madman, what do you have to say?"

"Mosquito, you have to be calm, everything will wait until the investigation is clear..." Ling Feng said.

"Ping'er, you're a woman. Let's talk about your opinion first." Mo Wen suddenly turns his eyes to Mo Ping'er beside him, but he looks at Mo Ping'er intensely and asks.

Mo Ping'er subconsciously glanced at Ling Feng, nodded, breathed steadily and said: "in fact, I can't say well. First, I don't know her. Second, her identity and cooperation with three families are not good. Third, I think it must have been used. Finally, I want to find the key point, You have to find the mastermind behind all this. I think what you said just now may be bigger. Someone must have deliberately lured you to investigate Yang Lan. As for why you want to do this, I can't guess... "

Speaking of this, Mo Ping'er pauses for a moment. Seeing that Mo Wen doesn't interrupt him, she continues: "uncle, Yang Lan's relationship with you is absolutely impossible to betray you. However, from the photos, she seems to be very familiar with the people of the three families, but Yang Lan's Association with the three families seems a bit unreasonable..."

"You suspect there is a misunderstanding?" Of course, Mo Wen knows what Mo Ping'er means. When he suddenly hears Mo Ping'er's analysis, he has some inspiration. On the surface of all kinds of signs, someone has set Mo Wen up. Otherwise, how can this secret laboratory get nothing? It's a bit unreasonable.

"Who is so bold?" After hearing the conversation, Ling Feng was very angry.

Mo Wen, seeing Ling Feng's fierce reaction, gave a mysterious smile and said calmly: "since someone did it on purpose, haha... There's nothing polite about it, Ping'er... The photographer of these photos closely controls and monitors his every move. Maybe we can find some breakthrough from him..."

The words that Mo asks just say export, Ling Feng and Mo Ping son are Leng! Ling Feng asked suspiciously, "mosquito, do you mean someone deliberately handed these photos to you?"

"Ha ha..." don't ask a cold smile, nodded, should say: "you are very smart, so quickly thought of, is not so, then we have to ask the photographer!"

While speaking, Mo Wen turned his eyes on Mo Ping'er and said in a low voice, "Ping'er, what do you think?"

In an instant, Mo Ping'er also understood. Mo Wen was right. These photos came too suddenly and smoothly. If someone did it intentionally, what was the man's intention?

The deterrent power of the blood clan makes people shudder all over the world. This person obviously wants to let Mo Wen jump into this pit. Everyone knows that Mo Wen's martial arts are not so easy to deal with. If he is not sure, he will choose a more stable way to eliminate Mo Wen. As long as he dies, the forces around him will be like scattered sand.

"If that's the case, the scope of our investigation will be narrowed..." Mo Ping'er responded quickly and thought about the whole story carefully. Why did she get these photos by such a coincidence? Is there a traitor in mojialing? You know, there are very few people who know about Mo Ping'er's investigation in Sichuan Province, even when he arrives in Fuzhou. In this case, it's very delicate. Mo Ping'er looks at Mo solemnly and says in a low voice: "I met someone in Sichuan Province..."

Just now, there was no sound in the hall. It was quiet! Don't ask and Ling Feng didn't speak, this quiet is frightening! At this moment, Ling Feng and Mo Wen's eyes fall on Mo Ping'er. It seems that they are waiting for Mo Ping'er to say the name of this person.

"Maybe this person can solve our mystery..." Mo Ping'er meets Ling Feng and Mo Wen's eyes and observes their expression changes. She breathes and says with a smile: "he absolutely knows who is inquiring about my whereabouts..."

"Who is it?" Mo Wen and Ling Feng asked in unison.

"The old housekeeper of the blood clan..." Mo asked the man word by word.

"Oh?" Mo asked her eyes narrowed. He was not sure what the purpose of Mo Ping'er's mentioning this person was. What's more, he didn't know what Mo Ping'er had found and what had happened after she arrived. So there were many doubts at this time.

"Do you mean... The old housekeeper leaked your whereabouts and intentionally sent these photos through your hands to the hands of mosquitoes?" Ling Feng asked suspiciously.

"It should be like this..." Mo Ping'er nodded.

"The water of the blood clan is very deep... You just have to do it according to my instructions. You don't need to take care of other things!" Speaking of this, don't ask for a little meal, and then murmured to himself in a low voice: "there are five blood clans, and Yu family is also one of the blood clans. The question why I had a strange disease since I was a child has been revealed, so... It's not far from investigating what happened more than 20 years ago..."

"Mosquito, what are you muttering about?" Ling Feng didn't hear exactly what Mo Wen said, but he did.

"Haha..." Mo said with a grin: "I will naturally investigate whether the old housekeeper leaked it. Now the main investigation direction is the photographer... If someone controls this person, then... I think it won't be long before this person will surface by himself..."

At the same time, in a manor in Virginia.

A man with a mask was sitting on a chair in the office. His face was gloomy. Obviously, something was very uncomfortable for him. Originally, he wanted to kill Mo Wen with grandfather Jiang Ming's hand and used the man who had been hiding in China for decades to inform the old man. But he didn't expect that this incident didn't happen as he expected, instead, it made things worse.

Originally, his plan was successful, but Mo Wen didn't think of it. Instead, he suspected that someone had deliberately framed it and launched an investigation. Although such a thing is naive, driven by interests, these people often lose their sense. If we deal with this matter well, when the three families and Mo Wen fight each other to death, Then he can fish in troubled waters.

Now, this great opportunity has slipped away from his eyes. How can he not be angry?

When the dimension space is about to open, everyone is thinking about how to blend into this space.

"What's the matter?" In his impatience, the masked man cursed. Next to him, there was a charming woman. Seeing that the masked man was not in a good mood, she suddenly showed a coquettish expression. Sitting on the masked man's leg, she blew hot air at him and said greasily, "what's the matter? Who made you so proud? You are the leading figure in the dark world of the West. Who dares to be disrespectful to you? "

"Hum... How dare you say that! When such a big thing happened, he didn't report it to me. Don't ask if he didn't die. I asked you to get his blood gene, but also didn't get it. A group of rubbish, what do I do with you losers? " The masked man said, depressed, thinking: now the three family has been pushed to the top of the storm, want to get Mo Wen's body a bit of gene samples are not done, these people are too useless, layout for so long, unexpectedly a basket of water in vain.

"That guy will not be smart for a few days, so you can bear it... Since he is not dead, we will get the blood gene sample of this guy sooner or later. As long as you have this, then your chance is not as easy as searching for things..."

"Forbearance... Time is running out for us. Do you know how many eyes are staring at me?"

"Don't worry, don't let me ask if it's good for this boy to play forward for you? When the time is ripe, you can replace him. Won't you save a lot of trouble The demon said, gently sliding the mask man's neck with his fingernails, with a charming expression on his face. When the mask man heard the woman's words, he felt as if he had thought of something and fell into meditation for a moment.