The Proud Life of Rebirth

Zheng Zekai took a deep breath and nodded, looked sideways at Mo Shaokun with a complicated expression and said, "Something happened to the sand fox."

Mo Shaokun was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "What happened to the sand fox? What's going on?"

"Half a month ago, Shahu's vanguard went to Malay to find the training base of the Dark Council. They were lucky and found it in only a week. Then Shahu sent more than ten fighters to support them, but who knew they... They were ambushed, nineteen of the twenty-seven sand fox elites were killed on the spot, and eight were missing or...captured."

Hearing Zheng Zekai's words, Mo Shaokun only felt a roar in his head.

He looked at Zheng Zekai with a pale face and said, "How did this happen? Why did you get ambushed?"

"I don't know. Now I initially suspect that there is something wrong with our people and leaked the news. The other party set up a trap and waited for our people to come to the door."

Mo Shaokun leaned back in his chair and didn't talk, his mind was in a mess at the moment.

Originally, he also had a share in the mission to go to Malaysia this time, but unfortunately, he encountered a dispute between the old and the new and delayed him so that he could not go.

But at this moment, Mo Shaokun didn't feel the slightest joy in escaping a catastrophe. Although he didn't make it, all his brothers did!

Wu Yan, Fang Dakui, Zhao Rui, Tian Meng, Sun Dacheng, Li Fei, Liu Yun, Hu Sanquan...

Clenching his fist tightly, Mo Shaokun's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who leaked the secret?"

"I don't know, I'm still investigating, I have to go back immediately."

"I'll go back with you," Mo Shaokun said.

"This...is not appropriate, right? You should go home first when you come out, and I will let you know when there is news over there." Zheng Zekai said.

"No, I'll go back with you, those are my brothers!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zheng Zekai to speak, Mo Shaokun took out his phone and dialed his father's number.

Knowing that his son would be back today, Tang Weiguo returned home early, and the rare parent-child cooking prepared a table of dishes to reward his son. The son was locked up for 20 days. Whoever felt the most uncomfortable was definitely Tang Weiguo.

Fortunately, it's all over now, my son is fine, and the old Tang family will be fine for the time being. Although this is only temporary, this is already the best result. As for the future?Let's talk about it when the time comes, no one knows what will happen until that step.

At this moment, he is humming a little tune, cooking vegetables in the kitchen with a smile on his face, calculating the time, his son should be here soon, after such a long time, he will definitely not be able to eat well in that crappy place, he wants his son to be able to eat him as soon as he comes home He likes the dishes, so he specially called his elder sister Tang Yuru to ask for advice. After all, he is really not qualified when it comes to cooking.

The phone rang suddenly, Tang Weiguo quickly took it out, and when he saw that it was his son's number, he happily connected it directly.

"Hey, Shaokun, where are you?"

"Dad, I'm going to the airport now, and I won't be going back today." Mo Shaokun's voice came from the phone.

The smile on Tang Weiguo's face gradually froze, and he asked, "What's the rush? Don't even have time to go home for a meal?"

"Don't ask so many questions. I will trust you when I come back next time. I'll hang up first. Say hello to uncle and uncle for me. I'll visit them next time I come back."

"Hey, hello... Shaokun..."

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Tang Weiguo smiled wryly and shook his head. His son is really busier than the minister's father.After being imprisoned for such a long time, he just came out and didn't he go home first?

With a soft sigh, he put the phone back into his pocket and continued to cook. Although his son didn't come back, he felt a little uncomfortable, but the dishes still have to be cooked, right?

Chapter 923

It was night, in the compound of Gaolan City Military Region.

Mo Shaokun sat blankly on the sofa with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Aunt Zhou Huiyun sat aside and sighed quietly: "Shaokun, you..."

"Aunt, I'm fine." Mo Shaokun raised his head and forced a smile.

Since arriving in Gaolan in the afternoon, Zheng Zekai and his uncle have been in meetings, while Mo Shaokun has been waiting for news here.

He is angry, sad and worried now.

According to what Zheng Zekai said, 27 of the 19 sand fox fighters who went there were ambushed and died, and the whereabouts of the other eight are unknown.

Right now, he hasn't seen the sacrifice list yet, he is afraid to see the names of his brothers on it, whether it's Fang Dakui, Wu Yan, or Zhao Rui, they are all his brothers who are close to each other!

Now he can only pray that nothing happened to Da Kui and the others, that they have successfully escaped instead of being captured.

But he knew very well that this possibility was very small. It happened last night. If the eight people escaped instead of being captured, then they should have already contacted the base!

But when he and Zheng Zekai arrived in Gaolan in the afternoon, there was no news of those eight people.

He let out a long breath and rubbed his somewhat numb face, Mo Shaokun knew that there was nothing he could do to get angry now, all he could do now was wait for the news.

"Aunt, when will my sister come back?" Mo Shaokun changed the subject, his aunt had been sitting here with him for a long time, and he didn't want to affect his aunt because of his emotions.

"Oh, don't mention it, your sister seldom even calls me now, and she hangs up every time she calls without saying a few words." Zhou Huiyun sighed slightly and said melancholy.

Mo Shaokun said: "Don't worry, the conditions over there are not as good as here, and it may not be convenient to make calls."

In fact, Mo Shaokun knew that the reason why Mo Li seldom made phone calls with her family was because she couldn't stand her aunt's nagging. Every time she called, her aunt would try her best to persuade her to let her go back to China. This time, no one can bear it. .

"You said your sister didn't know what she was thinking all day long. Why did she have to go to Africa? Isn't it good for a big girl to work as a clerical worker in an agency? She fights and kills all day long. It will be difficult to find someone in the future.”

"Heh, you don't have to worry about this. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Besides, my elder sister is so beautiful. If she wants to find a partner, the suitors have to go from here to the capital?"

"Puchi..." Zhou Huiyun couldn't help laughing when she heard Mo Shaokun's words. Although she knew that Mo Shaokun was trying to reassure her, there were only him and Mo Hongjun at home on weekdays, and Mo Hongjun was always like that. If he is busy, it is impossible to expect him to say something personal.

There was a noise outside the house, and Mo Shaokun's heart tightened and he looked out the window.

Zhou Huiyun got up and stood beside the bed, looked out and said, "Your uncle is back."

Mo Shaokun couldn't help clenching his fists, and his face looked a little apprehensive. He had been waiting for his uncle to come back, but when his uncle did come back, he was a little worried. He was afraid that what he would bring would be bad news.

"Old Mo, why is it so late?" As soon as Mo Hongjun entered the room, Zhou Huiyun went up to him and took the hat and coat he took off and asked.

"Well, they've been in meetings," Mo Hongjun said.

At this moment, his brows were full of exhaustion, and his complexion looked a little ugly.

"Haven't you eaten yet? I'm going to heat up the food." Zhou Huiyun hung the clothes on the hanger and turned around to go to the kitchen.

"No need, I have no appetite."

"Shaokun has been waiting for you and hasn't eaten yet. Even if you don't eat Shaokun, you still have to eat some." Zhou Huiyun gave him a white look and said.

Mo Hongjun glanced at Mo Shaokun, and then said: "This kid is still in the mood to eat now? Even if he puts dragon meat in front of him, he won't be able to eat it. It's all right, you go to bed early, and I will finish talking with him later." When we are hungry, we heat ourselves."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Huiyun looked at Mo Shaokun with some hesitation.

Mo Shaokun forced a smile at her and said, "Auntie, make something for yourself, I really don't have an appetite now."

"Come with me." Mo Hongjun turned and walked towards the study.