The Proud Life of Rebirth

Just as Mo Shaokun was about to refuse, Brother Hu nodded and said, "Your sister is right. People in the war are not suitable to be exposed for the time being, so let her stay with you first. If you two are together, it is the trump card to meet the Dark Council." There is also a struggle.”

Seeing this, Mo Shaokun didn't say anything anymore, nodded and said, "That's fine."

After a pause, he continued: "Now the people of the Dark Council must want to find out the situation on our side first, and then set us up like traps for sand foxes last time to catch us all. Since they want to play mantis hunting Cicada, then we will have a oriole behind us!"

The next few people decided on the measures and then chatted about some irrelevant topics. Now that the opponent's base is not yet determined, there is no way to talk about making a battle plan. Everything has to wait until the opponent's details are found out first. Besides.

After eleven o'clock, Mo Shaokun and Mo Li got up and left the box.

The two left the nightclub and stopped a taxi at the door and returned to the hotel. A foreign man followed closely in another taxi not far behind them.

Back in the hotel room, Mo Shaokun made a silent gesture to Mo Li, and then carefully looked at the room. After finding nothing unusual, he sat on the bed and looked at the bedside table, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, evoking an evil smile.

"The fox is hooked," he said.

Mo Li stepped forward to look at the bedside table, but found nothing unusual, and looked at him with some puzzlement.

Mo Shaokun stretched out his fingers and carefully picked up a silk thread and said, "I used silk thread to tie the two door handles under the bedside table while I was walking, but now the thread is broken."

"See if there is anything missing." Mo Li said.

Mo Shaokun nodded and opened the cabinet door, the yellow kraft paper file bag was still lying quietly inside.

He picked up the bag and looked at the corner, then he laughed and said, "The battle plan and staffing should have been copied by them, hehe..."

"How could you put such an important thing away casually?!" Mo Li frowned when she heard this.

Mo Shaokun chuckled and said: "It's okay, it was specially prepared for them, if they don't take away my next play, I won't be able to perform it."

At the same time, in the next room, the foreign man who had just entered looked at the woman sitting on the bed and asked, "How is it? Did you gain anything?"

"Of course, what about you?"

"Don't mention it. He went to the nightclub. I have no way of knowing what's going on in the box." The man was a little depressed.

The woman smiled, took out a small camera from under the pillow and said, "That's not important anymore, this is enough."

"what is this?"

"Here is their battle plan and staffing. You can inform Ai Rui and them. This is a big fish. I tremble with excitement when I think about leading them into the trap and catching them all in one go."

Chapter 935 Save My Child

Canada Vancouver.

Although it is already March, the temperature in Vancouver is still a bit low.

It was noon at the moment, in a Chinese restaurant in Vancouver's Chinatown.

Blue Belle with a ponytail is lying on the counter to keep accounts. She has been in Canada for half a year. Compared with half a year ago, she looks a lot fatter now, and her original melon-seeded face is now more rounded.

It's just that the heavy dark circles under the eyes and the slightly haggard face seemed to be silently telling her that her life here was not good.

"Ah..." Blue Belle suddenly whispered.

Somehow, the well-endowed fountain pen suddenly deinked, and a drop of ink dripped on the ledger, which soon became a large print.

She hastily picked up a tissue on the side and gently pasted it to absorb the ink, but her eyes were full of anxiety.

The proprietress of this store has a bad temper. She was very upset by her own existence. If the proprietress saw that she had soiled the account book, she would probably yell at her again.

"Oh! What are you doing? Look at your clumsy hands. How did you get here?"

I was really afraid of something. A few seconds ago, Lan Beier was praying not to be seen by the proprietress. A few seconds later, that sharp and mean voice rang in his ears.

Blue Belle's hands trembled, and the ink-soaked paper towel inadvertently ran across the ledger, bringing out another stain.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose." She bit her lower lip and said timidly.

With curly hair and a fat body, the proprietress, who looked about 50 years old, pulled over the account book and looked at it.

Then he threw the account book heavily on the counter and said, "Tell me what you can do? Either you dropped the plate or smashed the bottle. Now you are asked to keep the account and you can't remember it? We feel sorry for you so we kindly give it to you." It's better for you to eat a mouthful of food, eat and drink for nothing and cause us trouble!"

"I... I really didn't do it on purpose." Lan Bei'er's eyes were red and two drops of crystal tears slipped down from her eyes.

"What's wrong?" A middle-aged uncle wearing a chef's hat came over.

He is Chef Jane, the owner of this restaurant.

"Look at this account book, she made it." Boss Nian frowned and said to the boss.

The boss looked at the account book, then at Lan Beier, finally sighed softly and said to the boss lady: "Okay, what's the matter, go and do your work."

The lady boss turned and left with an angry snort.

"Xiaolan, are you feeling unwell? If you're feeling unwell, don't hide it. Your body is no different from ordinary people now." The boss asked with a smile.

Lan Bei'er wiped away her tears and shook her head, "No, Uncle Wang, I really didn't mean to, that pen is out of ink."

"I know, your aunt is a bit fierce, but she's not a bad person. Don't mind what she says. If you don't like it, just pretend you didn't hear it."

Lan Bei'er opened her mouth and was about to speak, but the proprietress who walked not far turned around and killed her back.

The proprietress has always had a bad attitude towards Lan Beier, the reason is actually very simple, she doesn't feel at ease when such a beautiful little girl like Lan Beier stays in her shop, especially when she sees her husband caring about this little girl every time. At that time, there was an unknown fire simmering in his chest.

Hearing her husband's words at this moment, she exploded like a gunpowder keg that was set on fire.

"What are you talking about? What's wrong with me? Ah? What's wrong with me?! What do you want from me to feed and drink this little fox? I said, don't you think I'm old and yellow now? Don’t want my old lady to let you marry this little fox? I can also give you a son for nothing, how wonderful!” The proprietress said angrily at the boss.

After speaking, he looked at Lan Bei'er and said: "I don't know who the bastard is pregnant with. Even the family dare not come back to harm us. Let me tell you, pack up your things and get out!"

"Enough!" the boss yelled.

Looking at the proprietress with a livid face, she said, "Why are you so unreasonable? Look at what you said is human? I can be Xiaolan's father at my age!"

"You still know? I'll pretend you don't know! You're not ashamed to flirt with this little bastard all day long, but I'm ashamed for you!" The proprietress sneered.

The boss trembled slightly when he heard the words. He really didn't have any selfish intentions in helping Lan Bei'er, but it was pitiful for her to be a little girl with a big belly.

In any case, everyone is also from China, and it is a great help to be able to help in this foreign country.

But now the proprietress thinks his behavior is so unbearable, which makes the boss who has always been known for his good temper really unbearable.

He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the counter fiercely, shouting: "Shut up! You are so old, you don't look like an elder at all! Xiaolan is still a girl, can you be so cruel?"

The proprietress stared blankly at the boss, and after a while she let out a howl like a slaughtered pig: "It's no reason! It's no reason! You bastard, my mother has been with you for more than 30 years, and now Are you mad at me for such a ****? Hello! You are fine!"

The boss gritted his teeth, and his chest heaved violently. Just as he was about to speak, Lan Bei'er beside him showed a self-deprecating smile and opened his mouth.