From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

"Little boy, an hour has passed! Have you made up your mind?" Liang Yu asked.

At this time, Wuxie and Fatty Wang were leaning on a chair, already drowsy!

Wu Erbai had already arrived outside the place where the formalities were handled, and was helping Wu Xie and Fatty Wang sign the bail agreement with a gloomy face.

Wu Erjing, who was following him, was so frightened by the aura of his second master that he shrank back and dared not utter a word.

I just prayed silently in my heart: Master San, I wish you good luck!

As for Wuxie wanting Wu Erbai to help bail out Mo Jiu, Wu Erbai asked about the situation.

Mo Jiu refused to reveal his information, and even the traffic police bureau couldn't find it. Also, he was a minor, so Wu Erbai's bail was rejected.

When Wu Erbai came into the interrogation room to pick someone up, he felt that the atmosphere inside was a bit strange.

"Mr. Wu, have you finished the formalities?" Liang Yu asked with a smile.

Wu Erbai looked at Wu Xie who was dozing off and became even angrier. He was already thinking about how to teach him a lesson when he got back.

But his face was calm and elegant, and he greeted Liang Yu with a smile.

"Thank you for your hard work, Captain Liang! I will teach that useless boy a lesson when I get back."

Wu Xie was instantly awakened by his uncle's voice. He stood up in fear and stammered, "Uncle...Uncle."

The fat man also woke up after losing Wuxie as his support.

"Sleep, then take your friend and follow me!"

"But..." Wuxie looked at Mo Jiu, somewhat hesitant.

"Your child is not an adult yet, his parents have to come." Wu Erbai followed Wuxie's gaze, but his face turned pale.

How did this little ancestor appear here?

"You took him racing?" Wu Erbai turned his head and glared at Wuxie and asked.

Mo Jiu heard the voice, opened his eyes and looked at Wu Erbai, oh! It's familiar! Can I do something to bail myself out?

"Son of Wu Lao Gou?"

When Wu Erbai heard what Mo Jiu said, he immediately bowed and said, "Senior!"

For a moment, everyone was confused and didn't understand what was going on.

"Second uncle, who is he?" Wuxie looked at his second uncle blankly.

This little kid, his second uncle just called him senior?

Is it what he thought? A master of cultivation.

The fat man's eyes widened. He knew it! This kid could make him bow down and salute. How amazing!

"Mr. Wu, do you know this kid? Can you ask his parents to come over and sign the bail agreement?" Liang Yu asked.

The Wu family and the Zhang family in Beiping are both from the Nine Gates. Wu Erbai is so respectful to this child. Could this child really be a member of the Zhang family? But why did President Zhang say he didn't know him?

Wu Erbai smiled helplessly, "I was only lucky enough to meet this senior once. I am not qualified to make friends with his parents."

The gap between the Northeast Zhang Family and the Nine Gates is like that between the royal family and the common people, not to mention that this young senior is of the highest honor in the Zhang Family.

Liang Yu's face turned suspicious. With Wujia's identity and background, he was not qualified. Could this kid really be related to the director of the Institute of Extraordinary Affairs as he said?

"Captain Liang, why don't you call Chairman Zhang and ask him if he can get in touch?" Wu Erbai reminded.

"President Zhang said he doesn't know him." Liang Yu shook his head.

Mo Jiu lowered his head and played with his fingers without saying anything. They all said to contact Zhang Ruijin!

Otherwise, why don't you send out another signal and get in touch?

"How is that possible! President Zhang definitely knows him." Wu Erbai said affirmatively. What went wrong with the previous phone call?

But senior, why don’t you contact the Zhang family yourself?

Liang Yu thought about it, glanced at Mo Jiu who was playing with his fingers, and called Zhang Rishan again.

"President Zhang, excuse me! I want to ask if you really don't know a kid named Zhang Xiaojiu?"

"I don't know him. Do you have anything else to do?" Zhang Rishan on the other end sounded a little impatient. He was very busy.

I will soon return to the Zhang family’s ancient residence to report on this year’s work!

Liang Yu looked at Mo Jiu again, turned on the speaker of his phone and handed it to him, "Why don't you say something? Otherwise, are you really going to spend the night here?"

Mo Jiu glanced at the phone: "It's me."

"Clap..."

There was a sound of something heavy falling, but soon Zhang Rishan's cautious voice came: "Where are you? I'll pick you up right away."

Liang Yu listened to Zhang Rishan's tone and looked at Mo Jiu in shock. No way! Could this child really be a member of the Zhang family?

The person who could make President Zhang do this, besides being a member of the Zhang family, must have a high status in the Zhang family.

Did he win the lottery when he was called to the traffic police station today? Each of them is more impressive than the other.

"I'm hungry!" Mo Jiu said somewhat aggrievedly.

Actually, I was craving for the roast chicken at the Crescent Hotel.

"I'll have someone prepare your favorite dishes, and you can eat them when I pick you up!" The gentleness in Zhang Rishan's tone was something Wu Erbai had never seen before when he was with this uncle.

"My whereabouts cannot be known to others." Mo Jiu thought for a moment and warned.

The sound of driving came from Zhang Rishan's side. After listening to Mo Jiu's explanation, Zhang Rishan was silent for a while.

"As for the clan leader, I'm afraid your matter has already been reported to him..."

"Hmph!" Mo Jiu hung up the phone angrily.

You little bastard, you knew Xiaojiu was here, but you didn’t come to pick me up. You wanted Xiaojiu to admit his mistake first, right?

Humph! If you don't come, someone else will!