Chapter 584

Chen Mo's smile made Ma Liu feel very confused, but now that he had said it, he had to go on.

Ma Liu said, "the forces outside Baijiang city are mainly distributed in the three northeastern provinces. I mean, in the three northeastern provinces, we are supporting several capable and reliable big brothers. We are not short of money now. As long as we have money, we can do nothing. "

"Do you have a candidate?"

"At present, there are three, namely Gaohu in Dandong, Fang Erpao in Hunchun and Ma Pingchuan in Dalian. These people have both ability and loyalty. "

Gao Hu and Ma Pingchuan didn't know each other, but Chen mo of the Second Artillery Corps had seen them. Xue Mengda asked him to escort gold to trade with the Russians. It was the Second Artillery Corps that took them to Hunchun City pretending to be the police.

Although full of ruffian spirit, it is really smart. Good cultivation will be a good seedling.

Chen Mo nodded and said, "it seems that you have a plan for a long time. not bad I think what you said is OK. Just do as you say. "

Ma Liu restrained his excitement. His method is very consistent with the current situation. He can not only plan ahead, but also better develop and expand his power, but he also has selfishness.

His selfishness is to divide the existing resources into parts. If the forces of the underworld are only bigger and stronger, Chen Mo can control each other well, which virtually reduces the importance of Ma Liu. For example, Changmao and Wang Ben are good examples.

But once the forces are divided into three or more, Chen Mo will certainly not be able to take into account all. In this way, Ma Liu plays a very important role as a link. More frankly, without himself, Chen Mo may not be able to control the forces of the underworld.

Right is the devil and a powerful tool to call the wind and rain. Ma Liu knows that Chen Mo has extraordinary ability. If he doesn't hold more rights in his hands, he is likely to repeat the mistakes of losing Kun and Changmao. After there is no use value or a better substitute, he will be ruthlessly abandoned.

Chen Mo's ruthlessness, which he has seen more than once, is hidden in hypocrisy.

When Ma Liu is sent away, Chen Mo's suspicious character starts to haunt him again. Ma Liu's suggestions are very good, but will he have no selfishness? According to his understanding of Ma Liu, he must have selfishness, otherwise he would not be able to get where he is today and live today.

Chen Mo can't figure out what selfishness is for the moment, but he soon stopped worrying about it, because he suddenly thought of a way to better control the overall situation and understand the dynamics of the following people, but there is a lack of someone who is completely trustworthy and capable of doing it.

Zhao Kuo is a suitable candidate. Unfortunately, he is now a soldier and has basically separated from this circle. Xiao Yin? He is capable and trustworthy, but his killer character is not suitable for doing this.

Lin Miaoyu is OK, but she is from the Security Bureau.

Think about all the people who are both capable and trustworthy. For a variety of reasons, they lack operability. He had to look for someone who was capable but not very trustworthy.

Soon he thought of the third. It seems that we should talk about it with him when we go to Thailand this time.

The next morning, Chen Mo drove to yizhangshan villa. During this time, Gao Jiaqi has been living in yizhangshan villa. Since her work has been implemented, it is necessary to talk to her face-to-face.

Gao Jiaqi is very happy to hear Chen Mo say that her work is getting better. She is still grateful. Chen Mo feels ashamed of Gao Jiaqi's thanks. After all, Gao Jiamao died because of herself.

When having lunch at yizhangshan villa, Ma Liujiang called. Gao Jiaqi's work was done. He worked as the lobby manager of Lido Hotel and said that Gao Jiaqi could go to work at any time.

Chen Mo didn't go there in the afternoon, but slept in the villa. The recent days of running has disrupted Chen Mo's normal work and rest time. People of practice most taboo disorderly life. He must adjust it.

When he woke up, it was already sunset. Chen Mo felt the autumn wind in the yard of yizhangshan villa, bathed in the sunset, and his whole body was infinitely bright.

After he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath several times, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in his ears. He subconsciously turned back and found that Lao Jia was coming out of the door of the villa in his direction.

Chen Mo was stunned because Lao Jia was forty or fifty meters away from him. At such a distance, he actually heard Lao Jia's footsteps.

Have you improved your accomplishments again?

Yes, it must be!

As for the reason for his improvement, Chen Mo naturally thought of the stormy night he spent with Lin Miaoyu. The two men and women practiced together for the second time. The pleasure of being heartily and vividly to the bone marrow is memorable. When they are lucky at the same time, they ask for the clarity of mutual nourishment, which makes people's hair stand up. They are like a fully charged machine. They never know fatigue and constantly create happiness, which is wonderful and infinite.

The skills of male and female fellow practitioners in Beishan are really strange and unspeakable.

Lao Jia sat on the stone bench beside Chen Mo and said, "Mr. Chen, you look good recently. It's much better than the last time I sent Miss Gao. "

"Really, I think I have a lot of strength."

Lao Jia turned to look at Chen Mo with a smile and said, "I guess you may be having good luck recently."

Chen Mo was amused by Lao Jia's words. He said that he had never had bad luck. He said, "it's OK. Lao Jia, thank you for helping me manage the villa. "

"Mr. Chen, look at what you said. You and your father are the masters. My wife and I are your servants. It's our duty to take care of the villa. Besides, you and your father rarely live here. Such a big villa is equal to letting our two old friends live. We make a lot of money. "

"Anyway, thank you and Wu Ma."

Lao Jia grabbed his scalp and said, "Mr. Chen, if you say so, we're embarrassed to work for you here."

Chen Mo smiled knowingly, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Lao Jia. Lao Jia quickly waved his hand, then took out a palm sized iron box from his pocket and said, "I'm not used to your cigarette. I'd better smoke my own dry tobacco."

When he first entered the Tao, Chen Mo could only smoke five pieces of cigarettes, such as seven wolves and white sand. Now, with the change of identity and the improvement of his status, his smoking has risen to more than 40 boxes. Of course, he can smoke more expensive cigarettes, but he just doesn't want to be too flashy.

But even if a cigarette worth more than 40 yuan is already a very high-grade cigarette for a simple housekeeper, Lao Jia is not interested at all. This has to arouse Chen Mo's interest.

Lao Jia opened the cigarette box. There was cigarette paper on the top and burnt yellow tobacco leaves below. The tobacco leaves were twisted to pieces, a bit like tea foam.

Old Jia licked his finger and skillfully rolled a cone-shaped cigarette with a small mouth and a big belly. Seeing Chen Mo looking at himself, old Jia smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, would you like to try it?"

Chen Mo really wanted to taste it, but he thought of Lao Jia's licking his fingers with his tongue. He felt a little disgusted and hurriedly said with an excuse: "no, the cigarette is strong."

Lao Jia ignored Chen Mo's refusal and said, "try it. It must be better than your cigarette. I never cheat! "

Seeing that Lao Jia was so sincere, Chen Mo had to pick it up, pinch it under his nose with his fingers and smell it. It was very fragrant, and the smell was so unique that he had never smelled it before.

At Chen mowen's cigarette stall, Lao Jia rolls another cigarette. When he holds the cigarette in his mouth, Chen Mo finds that Lao Jia's teeth are very white, white like the model in the toothpaste advertisement.

Lao Jia is almost 60 years old this year. He has been smoking for a long time. Why are his teeth so white? Even people who don't smoke shouldn't be like this.

Chen Mo couldn't help saying, "Lao Jia, your teeth are so white."

Lao Jia wiped the firewood and handed it to Chen Mo, saying, "people should pay attention to health. White teeth mean I'm in good health."

Chen mogang wanted to light a cigarette by Lao Jia's fire, but his mobile phone rang untimely. He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Xiao Yin. He motioned to Lao Jia and so on, and then connected the phone first.

Lao Jia was very witty. He smiled, got up and left. He should avoid when others call. This is the most basic politeness. Seeing that Lao Jia wants to avoid, Chen Mo nods to apologize.

The phone call was very brief. Xiao Yin said he returned to Baijiang and asked Chen Mo where he was. Chen Mo tells him that he is in yizhangshan villa and asks him to come.

After a few words, Chen Mo naturally takes out his lighter and lights his cigarette. He tries to take a sip. It tastes mellow and peaceful. Then he took another puff and inhaled the smoke into his lungs. Suddenly, he felt a sense of floating. Good smoke, really good smoke!

He hurriedly turned to look for Lao Jia's figure and found that Lao Jia didn't know where to go. Only Gao Jiaqi could see the sunset on the balcony on the second floor.

While Chen Mo savors the taste of cigarettes, Lao Jia has come to the vegetable garden behind the villa to pick vegetables with Wu Ma.

Wu Ma picked beans and said, "old man, why did you let Chen Mo smoke your cigarette? Do you want to hurt him? "

Old Jia grinned and said with a smile, "don't worry, old lady, he can smoke my cigarette."

Wu Ma was stunned and asked incredulously, "you mean Chen mo..."

"Yes! The boy doesn't know what he's been through. He's making great progress. In my opinion, at the present speed, we can go home in two years at most. "

Wu Ma's face immediately showed joy and said, "great, do I need to add some hard dishes to him tonight?"

Lao Jia shook his head and said, "no, he hasn't reached that level yet. Adding hard dishes to him will be counterproductive. Take your time. We've been waiting for 30 years. We don't care if we're waiting for two years. Two years will soon pass. Then we can go home and look after the children. "

Lao Jia then lowered his head to pick vegetables, but he didn't hear Wu's mother gnawing for a long time. He turned his head and found Wu's mother's tears whirling. He hurriedly said, "old woman, why are you crying?"

Wu Ma wiped her eyes with her apron and said leisurely, "I don't know what our home has become now. The children still recognize us."

After listening to Lao Jia, he also sighed, and his face also showed concern. He said helplessly: "don't worry, old woman. Even if the home is gone, the children must know us."