The member of the kalet organization who was responsible for bringing mu Shaopeng to see mu Shaopeng go in, reached out and closed the door. When he closed the door, he whispered to himself.
"What a soft egg."
Mu Shaopeng now has no time to worry about the ridicule of others. He looks at the bright hall. He often goes in and out of Jiangdong on such a luxurious occasion, but he doesn't know why. At the moment, he feels that the light here is shaking a little sore in his eyes.
When he reached the center of the hall, mu Shaopeng stopped.
Mu Shaopeng just stood in the center of the hall. It was more than ten meters away from where the white face was sitting. There was nothing around. It looked very funny.
The white face saw through mu Shaopeng at a glance. He was a typical dandy.
However, because it was the Fang family representative assigned by the top, white noodles still forced himself to be more patient.
"Fang Shao, what are you doing standing there? Come and sit down."
White face stretched out his left hand and pointed to the sofa prepared for mu Shaopeng on his left.
Mu Shaopeng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He moved his legs like lead, walked slowly to the right side of the white face, nodded, and then sat down.
"Fang Shao, don't be bound. Mr. Fang Shicheng has reached a cooperative relationship with us. Please come here today to discuss the specific plan."
Then he began to introduce himself.
"My name is white face. Next to me is death."
Mu Shaopeng nodded. He saw that the God of death sitting opposite him was a young man in military uniform. Compared with those evil spirits with guns outside, mu Shaopeng was a lot nicer. However, the man called white face who greeted him looked at it and was a little difficult to accept for a while.
He always felt that he was wearing a white mask with a smiling face, which was very strange.
Mu Shaopeng also noticed that under the rolled up sleeves of white flour, there were many wounds on his arms, and his skin seemed to be kneaded into a ball, full of wrinkled paper, which was very terrible.
But mu Shaopeng knew that he could not show his fear of white face. He tried his best to behave normally and greeted white face and death.
"Mr. White face, Mr. death. Nice to meet you."
Although his heart repeatedly warned himself not to be afraid, don't be afraid, mu Shaopeng's tone of voice still exposed his true feelings.
The white face saw at a glance that mu Shaopeng was frightened by his appearance.
However, for such useless dandies as mu Shaopeng, white noodles are too lazy to argue with him. If it weren't for the request of the boss, he wouldn't go to discuss with such people how to kidnap mu binglan and get rid of Luo Chen.
Bai Mian waved his hand, and the member of kalet standing on one side understood and brought tea to Mu Shaopeng.
"Hehe, Fang Shao, don't be afraid."
Mu Shaopeng held the tea cup in both hands and said with a forced smile.
"I'm not afraid, but... I'm just here. I'm not used to it. Don't mind, Mr. White face."
Mu Shaopeng even felt that it would take great courage to finish a sentence completely.
White face smiled and nodded.
"Everyone's time is very precious. I don't think we should go around the Bush any more. Let's get down to business."
Mu Shaopeng took a sip from his tea cup. The hot tea refreshed him.
"Mr. White face, you, please."
"Before agreeing on the plan, I'd like to ask you for some information."
"If you have anything to ask, Mr. White face just ask."
"You must be very familiar with these questions. Don't be nervous. I just want to ask about Mu binglan and Luo Chen."
The white faced index finger was placed on the table and slowly drew a circle. His eyes under the mask stared at mu Shaopeng. Mu Shaopeng looked at it and felt his back cool.
"Please tell me the daily action arrangement of Luo Chen and mu binglan. It's best to be specific."
Mu Shaopeng nodded and tried to think about it. Only then did he speak to the white face.
"Mu binglan came to England to discuss the acquisition with Vesta group. Therefore, on weekdays, she basically meets at the headquarters of Vesta group. According to my observation, she will start from the Corinthian hotel before 9 a.m. and return to the hotel late at night. The specific time is uncertain."
After mu Shaopeng finished, Bai Mian asked questions in time.
"Mu binglan and Luo Chen are staying at the Corinthian hotel?"
"Yes, yes. Both of them are staying at the Corinthian hotel."
White face then asked him.
"What about Luo Chen? What is he doing every day? Has he been following mu binglan?"
Mu Shaopeng immediately shook his head.
"No, it's not. Luo Chen, he takes mu binglan to the headquarters of Vesta group every day, but I don't know what she is doing in the rest of the time. However, mu binglan will stay with Luo Chen when she is free."
Bai Mian nodded and sorted out the clues from mu Shaopeng in his mind.
Seeing that the white face didn't speak again after a while, mu Shaopeng summoned up the courage to ask him.
"White, Mr. White face, what are you going to do?"
Bai Mian raised his head and turned his masked face to Mu Shaopeng.
Mu Shaopeng resisted the discomfort in his heart, resisted his impulse not to turn his head, and looked at the strange mask that white face was wearing on his face.
"Fang Shao, Luo Chen, I think you should know better than us that he is not easy to deal with. If he has been with mu binglan, it will be difficult for our people to kidnap mu binglan."
Mu Shaopeng was in a hurry. He thought that the white noodles side would make a good plan. He came here only through the form, but now he found that he didn't even have an idea.
"What should I do?"
Bai Mian raised his hand and motioned mu Shaopeng to take it easy.
"Luo Chen's weakness is mu binglan. As long as we can catch mu binglan, we can force Luo Chen to obey."
Mu Shaopeng thought, I know that too, but what should I do?
"Luo Chen is very alert. He must have been secretly protecting mu binglan. We can't act rashly. Otherwise, if we beat the grass and scare the snake and let them return to Jiangdong City, the result will be even worse. We must grasp everything before we can catch mu binglan."
"How, how can we achieve complete grasp?"
"At present, I haven't figured out what to do. Do you have any good suggestions, Fang Shao?"
Seeing the white face, mu Shaopeng threw the thorny problem to himself and shook his head.
"I, I don't know what to do. I'd better arrange it, Mr. White face."
"In that case, we have to think about it in the long run. It's not too early. Fang Shao, you can have a night's rest in the manor. I will come up with a detailed plan tomorrow."
At the moment, mu Shaopeng is a man under the eaves. He dare not have any objection to the decision given by white face.
After mu Shaopeng was taken to his room to have a rest, Bai Mian stood up, walked back and forth with his negative hand, and sighed with regret.
"I didn't expect that the mysterious person around Yu Wenjie would be Luo Chen! It was a pity that we should have sent someone to catch mu binglan."
The God of death also stood up and spoke.
"What are you going to do next, Mr. White face?"
White face stood still and looked at the distance. His eyes under the mask were full of killing intention.
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