"Everything's ready. You can locate the location by a phone call."

Mo Liancheng should a, the whole room almost all hold their breath, time passes by, like a rope, is constantly strangling neck.

"I didn't tell you to wait at home. Why did you come with me?" Mo Liancheng just broke into the door of Mu Qingqing some slightly worried said, look dignified.

Mu Qingqing couldn't stay at home, so she insisted on staying. Once she is serious, Mo Liancheng is helpless. There is no way but to complain.

Time is impartial, 24 hours to arrive, Mo Liancheng's phone will ring as scheduled, is still the number.

"You are really punctual. The time is just right." Mo Liancheng said with a cold sarcastic tone.

Mo Han smiles, and there is no extra courtesy, just directly say an address, impatient orders Mo Liancheng to send the check.

"Elder sister..." Mo Lian Cheng suddenly called out Mo Han, not her name, but that long lost address.

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and the phone seemed to hold her breath. There was no sound at all. A whole few seconds of pause, like a leap of a whole century as long, moliancheng has always clenched the palm of his hand, a little cramped.

After all, blood is thicker than water, it is not so easy to break.

"Yo, I can't stand it. You'd better call me Mo Han, my good brother!" When Mo Han says the last few words, he bites the back teeth and accentuates his tone.

"I'm just thinking, when you get the check, we'll never see each other again." Mo Liancheng's tone is indifferent, and seems to have a trace of desolation. The surrounding air is as silent as death, not like the human world.

Mu Qingqing rather tight eyebrow heart, Mo Liancheng this is what is doing, she really some have no idea. At this critical moment, do they still want to gossip about the family?

The woman on the other end of the phone pauses and sneers, "if you really have an afterlife, you won't want to have a sister like me."

Mo Han's voice just fell, Mo Liancheng opened his mouth and interrupted her last sigh, "if there is really an afterlife, I hope you can be my sister and let me care about you."

Mo Han's brain suddenly a blank, Mo Liancheng will never know that the person on the other end of the phone, the heinous elder sister's hand at this moment, how much shaking.

"Hiss..."

with a strong sniff of nasal mucus, Mo Han took a long breath and said in a deep voice, "fools will believe this kind of words in the afterlife. We are not three-year-old children any more."

"In a word, after 40 minutes, we will hand in the money and others, and we will not be in arrears in the future." Finish this sentence, Mo Han then hard heart hang up the phone.

Mo Liancheng's bleak afterglow looked at the technician who was always searching on the computer with headphones all the time sitting on the side, until he picked up the corner of his lips and nodded and said, "yes! Positioning is successful! "

Mo Liancheng seemed to be relieved. Mu Qingqing suddenly realized that the emotional card he had just set was just to delay time and facilitate his subordinates to locate the specific location of Mo Han.

But if it was just like this, how could Mu Qingqing see a glimmer of light shining through the corner of his eyes? Was it his own eyesight or what Mo Liancheng just said was true?

However, everything is no longer important. The top priority is to find the white Creek.

According to Mo Han's address on the phone, Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng rushed to the past together. It was a shipyard and an old shipyard. The factory is close to the sea, and the dilapidated wooden boards are scattered. The sea breeze whistles past in the early morning, and the shrill and shrill howl in the crevice, which makes people tremble.

"Ah Mu Qingqing exclaimed, and subconsciously stepped back half a step. If it wasn't for Mo Liancheng's arm around Mu Qingqing's waist, she was afraid that the whole person would have fallen over.

"Be careful!"

Mu Qingqing pointed to a corner not far away. A brand-new coffin was lying there. Because of the dark light, it was not until a few minutes after they entered here that something was wrong.

Mo Liancheng protects Mu Qingqing and carefully walks to the weird coffin, and pushes aside the wooden cover.

The shocking scene almost made Mu Qingqing faint. She exclaimed, "hand, it's a hand...

" don't be afraid, it's fake! " Mo Liancheng encircles Mu Qingqing and holds her in her arms.

Fortunately, moliancheng is bold and careful. There is a "hand" in it. It's just plastic toys and ketchup overturned. It's really bluffing under such dark light. In addition, Mu Qingqing's heart has always been mentioned, and the reason has been torn apart all of a sudden.

It was not until Mo Liancheng was comforted that Mu Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at it carefully. It was indeed full of flaws.

"What about the stream?"As soon as the voice dropped, Mo Han's phone call came. Mo Liancheng calmly picked up the phone. As soon as he got through, it was mo Han's harsh voice, "Mo Liancheng, you dare to play me! The check is fake! "

"If you don't speak honesty first, you say that baixiaoxi is in the shipyard, it's just fake!" The tone of Mo Lian Cheng is gloomy and cold, and its momentum is not inferior to that of her sister Mo Han.

"Money!" Mo Han cried out, like a madman who lost his reason.

"Where is the white brook?"

"I ask you where the money is!"

At first, no one was willing to give in.

"Mo Liancheng, I knew you would play tricks. If you can't get the money, you'll wait to collect the corpse of that smelly girl!" Mo Han gnaws his teeth, and the warning sound of Yin compassion makes people's scalp numb.

"If you want money, I'm just helping Qing Qing save people. If I see Bai Xiaoxi, naturally you can get the check. Now you are a fugitive, but you have no position to negotiate with me!" Mo Liancheng is aggressive, until he saw a string of positioning from his subordinates in the SMS.

"I hate being threatened, the negotiation breaks down, and I don't want the money. After an hour, you'll wait for her corpse!" Mo Han's voice twisted, along with the tense mood, is full of mistakes.

Mu Qingqing kept pulling the sleeves of Mo Liancheng anxiously, and was hard to settle down in his heart.

"Let's go. The stream will be fine." Mo Liancheng led Mu Qingqing and drove to the top of the mountain according to the location.

Everything is going on step by step according to the plan of Molian city. An hour later, Mo Han said this, which means that she and Bai Xiaoxi are not together, so everything is still in time.