The Proud Life of Rebirth

That's why the other party is afraid!

The other party was worried that he would ruin their good deed, so they posted this note to warn themselves!

In other words... there must be something wrong with that safe!The other party doesn't want me to check it!

There was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, Mo Shaokun turned back to the table, picked up the lighter and lit the note, looking at the small flame, he was thinking about what to do next.

Compromise?Don't be kidding, that is simply impossible!

The matter has come to this point, even if he doesn't care about it now, he will definitely attack Claire and the others when Jester takes over, and he will be implicated by then.

It can be said that Mo Shaokun has no right to choose from the very beginning, he has quietly entered this game, whether he wants to or not, he must continue to play!

Lighting a cigarette and taking a few deep puffs, Mo Shaokun couldn't wait to check the safe.

But he knew that this matter was not up to him, and he had to ask Claire or even Harriman for help.

Half an hour later, Mo Shaokun and Chu Huaisha left the castle arm in arm and went to Claire's villa.

At this moment, Claire and Chu Weili are waiting anxiously in the living room.

Claire was waiting for the good news from Mo Shaokun.

Chu Weili, on the other hand, was concerned about what happened to her daughter and Mo Shaokun last night.

Even though he said it was acting before he went, but he was lonely, and his daughter was so good, could Mo Shaokun really bear it?

Chu Weili knew that if Mo Shaokun made that kind of request, her daughter would never refuse him.

But this is not what Chu Weili wants to see, because she knows that Mo Shaokun can't give her daughter a result.

"Father, Mom, good morning." Chu Huaisha said after the two entered the room.

"Hmm." Claire nodded upon hearing this, stepped forward to hug her daughter and kissed her lightly on the forehead, but kept her eyes on Mo Shaokun.

Chu Weili swept the faces of the two of them back and forth, as if she wanted to observe from the subtleties to see if they had broken through that bottom line.

"Let's go eat first, we'll talk slowly after dinner." Claire stepped forward and patted Mo Shaokun's arm.

Chapter 838 Quick Evacuation!

After the meal, Chu Weili took her daughter upstairs, while Mo Shaokun and Claire sat down on the sofa in the living room.

After telling Claire what happened last night, Mo Shaokun didn't say much.

Claire frowned and pondered for a long time, then took a deep breath and said, "You guessed right, there must be something wrong with that safe! Otherwise, Jester shouldn't have asked someone to guard it."

"Yes, so I hope to check the safe closely and carefully." Mo Shaokun said.

Claire didn't speak, but shook her head after a while and said, "With what happened last night, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to realize this idea."

Mo Shaokun chuckled lightly and said, "Since you can't sneak a look at it, then you can just do it openly!"

"What do you mean?" Claire looked at him with a raised brow.

"It's already at this time, what else is there to hide? Why don't we just tell them that we suspect that there is something wrong with the safe and we need to check it." Mo Shaokun said.

Claire thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Indeed, at this point, there is really no need to hide anything. I will contact Harriman immediately. After all, he is the eldest son of my father. It is better for him to come forward in this matter."

Mo Shaokun nodded, and now Harriman can be said to be pinched by Claire, no matter whether he is willing or not, and regardless of whether he wants to chop Claire into pieces, he has to follow Claire's orders.

It's quite sad to think about it. The eldest son Harriman, who was originally the most powerful except for the old patriarch in the Ross family, and the most promising to become the new patriarch, has now become Claire's puppet.

It's not the other people's fault, it's only himself to blame. Even his own father can be dealt with. This kind of person deserves whatever treatment he receives!

At the same time, at the border of this small country controlled by the Ross family.

This is a small town, just at the border between the two countries. The town is neither big nor prosperous. It doesn't have the hustle and bustle of a big city, but it has an idyllic tranquility.

A middle-aged man stood on the second-floor terrace of a wooden building facing the street, holding a can of beer in his hand and leaning his elbows on the guardrail, looking around boredly.

"Is there any news from Shaokun?" A person came from behind and asked, this person was Zheng Jun!

Yun Aijun shook his head, he is completely different now than when he separated from Mo Shaokun.

With shoulder-length hair and a beard all over his face, it would be impossible to connect him with Yun Aijun unless he was familiar with him.

This is all a deliberate disguise by Yun Aijun. Although he always wore a mask when he was in the assassination group, some people in the organization have seen his true face. It's really impossible to pretend to be a disguise.

Zheng Jun let out a sigh of relief: "No news is good news. Maybe this time we are just a false alarm and we can get through it safely."

The corners of Yun Aijun's mouth turned up into a smile, he stood up straight and stretched in the warm sunshine, then he raised his head and drank the beer, crushing the can and throwing it aside.

"Yeah, no news is good news, and Shaokun is just in case, but..."

He turned around and looked at Zhao Rui and the others who were playing cards in the room, and said: "But these guys definitely don't think so, these guys are newborn calves full of enthusiasm, I'm afraid they can't wait for something to happen and have a lively fight. "

Zheng Jun nodded with a wry smile. In the past few days, Zhao Rui and Wu Yan had asked him more than once when he would act.

He understands them, as he once did.

In other words, every fighter who just joined Shahu was full of enthusiasm at the beginning.

"Wait a few years, after they have experienced a lot and see one after another comrades fall beside them, they will understand that nothing is better than anything." Zheng Jun sighed softly.

Yun Aijun nodded, and was about to speak when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

With a smile on his face, he took out his mobile phone and connected it. Zheng Jun on the side also looked at him solemnly. Even Zhao Rui, who was playing cards in the room, also stopped their movements and looked up.

"Hey."

"Huh? Are you sure?"

The person on the other side of the phone didn't know what they said, and Yun Aijun's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Seeing this, Zheng Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, while Zhao Rui and the others threw away the cards in their hands and walked over excitedly. Their eyes were full of raging fire. As Zheng Jun and Yun Aijun said earlier, these There is restless blood flowing in the boys' bodies, they are eager to fight, eager to accept the baptism of war!

"okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Aijun's eyelids trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Zheng Jun and the others and said, "We are in trouble."

"Does Shaokun need support?" Wu Yan asked excitedly.

Yun Aijun shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with Shaokun. I received news that the assassination team of the Dark Council has sent people to look for us."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment. They thought it was about Shaokun, but they didn't expect it to be the Dark Council? !

"Dark Council? How do they know we're here?" Zheng Jun frowned, his eyes full of seriousness.