Chapter 2284

"Cough, cough, cough!" The fresh milk coughed up more than half in an instant.

Nangong Mo!

Do you dare to be shameless?

"... well, after breakfast, I'll take you to a place." He finally sneered, let her go for a while, got up and took the lead to the garage.

Shu Muwan sat there with a red face and chewed the bread in his mouth. He always felt like he didn't know what to eat and was absent-minded... Too fast! She and Nangong Mo are developing too fast! She has restrained herself from thinking about the cause and effect, and doesn't have to distinguish the whole thing rationally!

But now this disordered heartbeat

It seems to let her find the feeling of love!

Can she do this

"Where are we going?" In the narrow carriage, Shu Muwan felt stifled. Finally, she took the initiative to make a sound and look at the man in the main driver's seat.

His slender arms are resting on the steering wheel, and the cuffs of his shirt are slightly rolled, which reminds people of the streamlined lines of muscles under his shirt... This man, his every movement and posture, does have charm capital!

"Go to a wharf..." Nangong Mo answered faintly, took out a black envelope from his side and handed it to her, frowning tightly, "find your father's former friend."

Former friends?

Shu Muwan frowned suspiciously. He quickly opened the envelope with strange color in his hand. A photo fell out of it, and there was only one photo - the photo was black and white. The young man in it was wearing a T-shirt, carrying a huge sack behind him, and behind him was a huge cargo ship

He is like the porter in the past, who is responsible for loading and unloading goods at the wharf.

The young man's face is full of sweat, and his work is obviously busy, but his smile is still bright and optimistic... These are not the key points!!! The point is: this young man, and his father... Seem.

"This should be a picture of your father when he was young." Nangong Mo's answer confirmed her conjecture. He was still driving. He just looked at her sideways and slowly explained, "this letter was specially sent last night. I also found out about your father."

"His file before he became a police inspector was blank. I think... This should be his job in those years." Speaking of this, Nangong Mo couldn't help but stop, and his face was a little dignified, "just, the person who sent the photo doesn't know his purpose..."

How he thinks, there is a feeling of "inviting the king into the Urn"!

Who is behind all this?

What kind of purpose does the other party have?

"... are we going to the dock where Dad worked?" Shu Muwan stopped for a long time before she could find her voice. She swallowed her saliva and turned to look at him beside her - attachment and firmness

Of course, her face was completely dignified

16 Pu wharf.

It is adjacent to the border of city a and nearly two hours' drive from the villa. It used to be a commercial freight area with busy trade and many people, but with the increasing development of industrialization, it has gradually fallen... Now, there are mottled machines here, maintaining the dilapidation of the 19th century.

The car stopped and Shu Muwan stood on the empty stone steps of the wharf.

The sky here is very blue. Looking out, it is the boundless sea. The scenery connecting the sea and the sky is very beautiful... The cool sea breeze blows in the face, and the air is filled with the fishy and salty taste of the sea! Lonely prosperity returns to the beauty of nature.

Shu Muwan silently tightened the photo on his hand: This is the place where Dad used to live.

"Let's go." Nangong Mo stopped the car, strode over to call her, and took her to the dock not far away - there seemed to be someone there.

He accompanied her personally and helped her investigate. Everything seemed logical. He didn't feel anything wrong. Even if some subordinates wanted to follow him, don't refuse him sternly - this was his commitment to her, and he should complete it alone.

"What's up?" The middle-aged man in the dock saw them from a distance, narrowed his eyes and shouted at them. Then he took a sip of the inferior cigarette in his hand and added in the thick fog, "looking for someone or transporting goods?"

"Find someone." Shu Muwan responded to him. He just wanted to pass the photo to him, but he was pressed by Nangong mo.

How cautious is Nangong Mo?

Without full confidence, he won't trust anyone he meets.

"Are there any helpers nearby?" Nangong Mo stood still in front of Shu Muwan and quietly protected her behind. "We'll find someone to transport goods."

"Shipping?" Hearing what he said, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed vigilantly and began to look up and down at Nangong Mo - he abandoned any formal suit and leather shoes today, dressed casually and naturally, so that people can't see anything different or guess any identity.

But the natural momentum of the whole body makes middle-aged people have to be vigilant: this man is definitely not an ordinary man.

"What kind of ship are you looking for?" After smoking an inferior cigarette, he struck a match and lit the second one. His tone was not salty and insipid. "Also, I don't know what you want to transport?"

"If it's a simple product, you don't have to find someone." Nangong Mo avoided the important and sold it on purpose.

The middle-aged man immediately smiled.

It seems that he is a person who "knows the market"!

"Now everyone is on the island. You can take my boat. What do you want... Go and interview yourself." The middle-aged man left a word and turned to pick up his boat, motioning them to wait here first.

Shu Muwan has been listening quietly beside her. Their dialogue makes her heart a mess——

She's not stupid!

She heard it. It's definitely not as simple as freight!

Before my father... Were you with such people?

"The next thing may be a little dangerous..." when she was flustered, Nangong Mo had bent over and lowered his voice. "Are you waiting for the answer here or going with me?"

"I'll go with you!" Shu Muwan blurted out without thinking.

Looking at the vast sea and the tall man around her, she suddenly felt sorry and dragged him into the chaotic War: "Nangong mo... I'd better go! You... Shouldn't have come. "

Who knows what the so-called island is?

She had to go for her father, but he... Was innocent.

"It's all coming..." he smiled lazily, stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, and a group of coldness and pride flashed across his eyes. "Besides... I like adventure."

His bloodthirsty factor, which has been silent for four years, finally has a place to play. He can't wait

Long narrow fishing boats floated and sank on the sea.

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