Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

From the beginning to the end of what he said, every sentence carried a message.

If there is no problem for ordinary people to hear, but they have been professionally trained, so they can naturally hear the clues.

"Standing, waiting, waiting for orders."

At this moment, the eyes of the coquettish beauty sitting on the sofa flickered, and she already understood the secret words of their captain.

"Hahaha, come, come, drink, drink, I will pay for everything today."

Zhong Hu stood up abruptly, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

A group of bodyguards looked at Zhong Hu's drinking posture, and felt uneasy. If something happened, they would not be able to get rid of the responsibility. Now they only hope that Zhong Hu can get drunk sooner.

"No, little brother, return the plate to you."

The captain walked outside with a sinister smile, he had already delivered the information, everything was ready, and he was waiting for Zhong Louyu's order.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he stepped back to his original position.

……

In the luxury villa, Zhong Louyu is wearing a casual outfit and sitting leisurely on the balcony basking in the sun, very relaxed.

"Crack."

A figure opened the door of the villa and walked in quietly, which caught Zhong Louyu's attention and cast a sidelong glance.

"Old Mo, how's it going? Did the things I told you come to fruition?"

Zhong Louyu pushed his sunglasses, closed his eyes and asked softly.

"Hey, young master, you are really good at predicting things, and those guys are still doing well, so it's not in vain to cultivate them."

Mo Lao stroked his beard and said with a chuckle, he was really surprised by those little guys, they were all trained by Mo Lao.

"Oh? Is Mr. Mo complimenting himself?"

Zhong Louyu pulled down his sunglasses, opened his eyes and said jokingly, of course he knew that those people were trained by Mr. Mo, if they were really useless, he would lose face as a teacher.

"Haha, young master, don't tease me. I'm just saying it casually. Those guys are still far behind. I dare not say that in front of them. If they hear it, I won't be able to float into the sky."

Mr. Mo chuckled, and shook his head helplessly. In his eyes, those guys are still far behind, and there is still a lot to learn, so he should deal with a fool like Xiang Zhonghu.

"Well, Mr. Mo, don't be modest, they are already very good."

Zhong Louyu looked at Mo Lao and said softly, after getting along with Mo Lao for so many years, the relationship between Zhong Louyu and Mo Lao is no longer the relationship between monarch and minister, but more like the existence of a teacher and a friend, so on weekdays Li Zhonglouyu treated Mr. Mo much more kindly.

"Haha, that's true, but compared to you, young master, they are still far behind. No, I came today to report the situation to the young master, and they have already made progress."

Mo Lao nodded with a smile, and was quite satisfied with those little guys.

"Oh? So soon? I thought they would show up tomorrow, but now it seems that I have underestimated them."

Zhong Louyu became a little curious. He didn't expect those guys to make progress so quickly.

"Haha, I, as a teacher, didn't expect it either. I obviously underestimated them a little. According to their report, Zhong Hu is still in the bar now."

Mo honestly said that he did not expect this situation either.

"Oh? In a bar? It's actually in a bar. This guy really doesn't seem to care about me."

Zhong Louyu took off his sunglasses, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with some self-deprecation, he didn't know whether this Zhong Hu was brave or stupid enough.

"Well, young master, logically speaking, these people should stay behind closed doors. I didn't expect Zhong Hu to be so presumptuous. According to the information, that guy is drunk in the bar at the moment, so drunk."

Old Mo said softly, he didn't expect Zhong Hu to appear there, he was really bold.

"Hehe, that's fine, let him die more painfully. Since he likes to enjoy, let him enjoy it at the end."

Zhong Louyu rubbed the ring on his finger, his eyes flashed fiercely, he would not give up any chance because of the enemy's slack.

"Haha, what do you mean, young master, that you agreed to do it?"

Mo Lao laughed, he has almost made progress here, and it is only a matter of time before Zhong Hu's father is settled.

"Well, of course we have to take such a good opportunity. Since Zhong Hu looks down on me, Zhong Louyu, let him know how good I am."

Zhong Louyu smiled wickedly, there was no reason not to take such a good opportunity.

"Okay, I understand, young master, I'll give them an order right now, and they're already ready, always ready to strike."

Mo Lao nodded slightly, since Zhong Louyu agreed, there was no reason for him to refuse.

"Yeah, Mr. Mo, don't forget about the things behind, try to make them clean as much as possible, and the things afterward, it's not Zhong Hu who can really affect us."

Zhong Louyu sat up slowly, he didn't care about Zhong Hu, he was not enough to affect him, but Zhong Hu's father, although not as powerful as Wang Yufan's father, was an old man in the family after all, so You can't underestimate others. "Well, I know about this, young master. I have already prepared this. I will let them clean up. Even if his father suspects us, he has no evidence at all."

Mr. Mo nodded lightly. He clearly distinguished the priorities. Of course, he would not regard a small Zhong Hu as their real target. Zhong Hu was just an appetizer. The real big fish was his father Zhong Fuhong.

"Master, I have already checked the information about Zhong Fuhong. Although it has some background, it will not affect us. When we get rid of Zhong Hu, Zhong Fuhong will inevitably suspect us. Should we take this Zhong Fuhong as well?" Cut the weeds and root them out."

Mr. Mo rubbed his hands, made a gesture of wiping his neck, and got rid of Zhong Hu. They were the first objects of Zhong Fuhong's suspicion.

"Um……"

Zhong Louyu rubbed the ring, fell into deep thought, suddenly smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said softly to Mr. Mo:
"No, Mr. Mo, we still want to keep this Zhong Fuhong."

"Huh? Why?"

Mo Lao looked at Zhong Louyu suspiciously. This didn't seem like his style of doing things. Cutting the weeds without eradicating the roots would definitely bring him trouble.

"Hehe, Mo Lao, Zhong Fuhong doesn't know who killed Zhong Hu, he just suspected it, we can definitely find a scapegoat."

Zhong Louyu smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and he already had a plan in mind.

"Scapegoat? Young master, there is no need for this."