Chapter 107
"Damn it, this Weiermin is really pervasive." Mo Shu slammed the table down and said fiercely.

"Hey, there's nothing we can do. We're just opening the door for business, and we have to greet everyone." Wang Yu shook his head.

"By the way, don't you have something to say?" Wang Yu continued to ask.

"Don't mention it, it's a step too late." Mo Shu pointed out the window, but he still couldn't figure out whether the external telemetry system was necessarily related to Simon's accident.

At this time, Wang Yu's assistant opened the door and came in, holding a big envelope in his hand.

"Mr. Wang, I have already completed what you arranged." The assistant handed the envelope to Wang Yu, bowed and left.

Wang Yu threw the envelope in front of Mo Shu and raised his chin as if asking him to open it.

Mo Shu looked suspicious, and asked while tearing it apart: "What the hell is it, so mysterious."

"I also felt that the matter was a bit complicated, so I arranged for someone to check all the players with incomplete information. As a result, Guan Mie and the other person's information also had problems, so I asked an old friend to get me some information. "

"Really? It's in this envelope?"

"Well, take a look, I guess you are more anxious than me." Wang Yu nodded.

"Well done, Lao Wang!"

Mo Shu eagerly took out two stacks of documents and looked at them carefully.

"Report!"

As soon as he saw the first line, Mo Shu couldn't help but growl.

"What's the matter? Let's hear it?"

"Old Wang, from the very beginning, our thinking went astray. This Fan Yu is not from Weimin at all."

"That is?"

Mo Shu didn't answer, but put the first stack of materials in front of Wang Yu.

"Fan Hulin?" Wang Yu read word by word.

"That's right, this Fan Hulin is Guan Mie's real name." Mo Shu emphasized.

"So, Fan Hulin and Fan Yu are probably a family?" Wang Yu frowned.

"Sure, have you forgotten that both of them are from southern China."

"Hey, that's exciting, let's see what's written in the other copy?"

Mo Shu looked down, and Wang Yu even felt Mo Shu gasped.

"What did you write? Come on."

"The young man who just defeated Simon Alto also used a pseudonym. His real name is Fan Fei."

"Oh my God!" Wang Yu suddenly felt like a dark cloud was coming over him, and he raised his head and leaned on his seat.

"Fan Yu, Fan Fei, Yu and Fei Cui, these two are definitely brothers. It seems that Guan Mie brought his two sons to compete. No wonder. No wonder." Mo Shu pondered.

"Why didn't I think so long ago that I should have investigated the details of this Guan Mie from the very beginning." Wang Yu also blamed himself angrily.

"But... one thing doesn't make sense, why did Ai Chixiang hang out with them?" Mo Shu suddenly remembered the screenshot on the computer.

As soon as the words fell, a photo fell at Mo Shu's feet. The back of the photo was facing up, and there was a line of small characters written on it.

"After confirmation with the hospital, this person is Ai Chixiang. Please review it with Mr. Wang."

"Ai Chixiang's photo?" Mo Shu muttered, picked up the photo and turned it over.

"I wipe!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Yu was taken aback by Mo Shu.

Mo Shu shook his head, handed the photo to Wang Yu with a look of disgust, and kept saying, "It's too miserable. Too miserable"

Wang Yu took the photo and was shocked himself.

What this photo shows should be an inpatient ward of a certain hospital. There is a person lying on the ward, wrapped tightly in gauze, and it is impossible to recognize whether this is Ai Chixiang himself.

Wang Yu took a closer look at the nursing bedside card hanging on the hospital bed. Due to the limited pixels of the photo, it was almost impossible to see the content clearly.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is the column of the hospital department.

"Burn department" Wang Yu read out with squinted eyes.

"Hey, maybe Ai Chixiang let their father and son burn it as firewood." Mo Shu didn't know whether he should be happy or worried.

"So fast? In the video, Ai Chixiang was still doing well, but now his kung fu has burned like this?" Wang Yu expressed doubts.

"It might not be possible for someone else, but it's Guan Mie, a villain with an ultimate system." Mo Shu threw the documents in his hand on the table, walked to the French window and felt melancholy.

"Bell~~~"

Mo Shu's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a strange number.

"Shh, maybe it's Guan Mie." Mo Shu gestured to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu nodded and signaled Mo Shu to turn on the hands-free.

"Hi, hello." Mo Shu answered the call.

"." There was no movement on the phone.

"Hello, who is it?" Mo Shu looked at the screen, the call was on, but the other party didn't speak.

Mo Shu frowned, and moved his finger to the end button, but there was finally a response from the other end of the phone.

"Excuse me, is this Mo Shu?" It wasn't Guan Mie, but a woman's voice, which sounded familiar.

"It's me, who are you?" Mo Shu and Wang Yu looked at each other.

"I'm Wilmin." The other party's tone was direct and straightforward, and Mo Shu almost lost his hand and couldn't hold the phone steady.

Wang Yu blinked vigorously, signaling Mo Shu not to panic.

"Ahem, what a surprise. How did you know my number? Do you have any business with me?" Mo Shu tried his best to stay calm.

"It's too easy to get your number. I want to inform you that you are in a very dangerous situation." Weiermin's voice was always so cold and calm.

"What do you mean?" Mo Shu frowned.

"Guan Mie, he is very dangerous. I suggest that you cancel the game as soon as possible and evacuate the crowd."

"If you say cancel, cancel it. It's not that simple."

"I ask you, have my two Heavenly Masters lost the game?"

"Well, I lost, and I lost badly." Mo Shu was a little surprised at how quickly Weiermin got the news.

"Let me tell you this, the two Heavenly Masters and all the staff around them have lost contact with me, so I can only try to call you for help." Wilmin continued.

"Really? I didn't expect you Weimin to be unable to use supernatural powers." Mo Shu laughed.

"I'm not kidding you." Wilmin's tone was a little unhappy, but she paused and continued: "In addition, the other three Heavenly Lords are said to have received the rescue message from Simon Alto and are currently rushing to I can’t contact them in Nanshan, China.”

"If you can't get in touch, I can't help it." It seemed that all the Celestials were going to gather in Nanshan, and Mo Shu felt the pressure increase sharply.

"Not only that, your people, the leading drivers of your god team, Geng Hua, Wang Qing, and your little girlfriend Wang Yining, it is reported that they are also on their way to Nanshan, if they hadn't been notified by you , then it is very likely that someone has set a trap." Weiermin's tone remained calm.

"Impossible, they should have informed us before they came." Mo Shu didn't believe it.

"What if I told you that Guan Mie's unique skills are [racing radio engineering technology] and [car circuit system]? He can even handle racing radios, but he can't handle your or your friends' mobile phones?"

"Then how can I connect to my mobile phone? Wang Yu's is also fine." Mo Shu still had doubts.

"I don't know about this. Maybe it's to prevent you from being aware of it. Maybe it's because you haven't attacked you for some purpose. You have to ask him yourself. Besides, if it's not for saving my heavenly lords, I won't call you either." Weiermin said very patiently.

"Save Tianzun, you asked me to help you save people, why don't you come?" Mo Shu asked back.

"Me? I'm on my way, see you later." After saying that, Wilmin hung up the phone.

Mo Shu held the phone and stared blankly for 10 seconds before raising his head and looking at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was already dumbfounded, his eyes were empty and his lips were slightly parted.

(End of this chapter)

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