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Fit his clothes!

Mo Ci was sullen, resisting the idea of ​​calling Duan Feng over to confront him, and got dressed.There was a monotonous ringtone from the sound source of the collision of kitchen utensils. The phone rang for a while, and the man finally picked up the phone and answered with a calm voice.

What Duan Feng said, Mo Ci, who was too far away, didn't hear, and slowly approached the window, Mo Ci opened the curtain that separated the outside world, and cast his gaze out of the window.

The sun, which was still high in the sky just now, was blocked by dark clouds, and the intensity of the sun was weakened, shining on the ground bleakly. It seemed that there was a strong wind outside, and the red banner on the opposite building was rolled up high. Drifting in the howling cold wind.

Mo Ci frowned slightly, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, silently watching the sudden change in the weather outside, when there were steady footsteps behind him, Mo Ci turned around slowly, and the well-dressed man walked over with a solemn expression.

Before the other party was about to speak, Mo Ci turned his profile to the window and spoke softly.

"Duan Feng, the sky is about to change."

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Drive all the way to the head office where the elder brother works.

In the simple and airtight office, Mo Ci relayed the content of the conversation with Zhao Hongxiu yesterday.

Listening to Mo Ci's retelling of the conversation, the stern man's expression changed from plain to frowning.

With a thick layer of ice on his face, Mo Yan asked in a deep voice, "What you said is true, that son of the eldest son of Zhao."

Mo Ci sat on the chair, this posture can relieve the soreness in the hard-to-speak place behind him.

"Yes, we know each other. In fact, when I was kidnapped four years ago, he was the one who rescued me. Brother, you have seen it before. Someone messed up in Manletson, and I almost got into a fight with him. , It was you who held me back from arguing with him."

Seeing Mo Yan frowning, Mo Ci thought that his elder brother was silent because he didn't remember who Zhao Hongxiu was.

"I know who he is." After hearing Mo Ci's explanation, Mo Yan frowned further, and stood upright in front of Mo Ci.

"If he is telling the truth, then the entire Mo family crisis has an enemy behind the scenes, and the mask has been removed. This enemy who caused the crisis is the Zhao family's second-in-command who is fighting for power and profit, that is, the second-in-command of Zhao Hongxiu you mentioned. Uncle, Zhao Changming."

"I'm not sure that Zhao Hongxiu is telling the truth." Mo Ci said hesitantly after hearing Mo Yan's analysis.

"Zhao Hongxiu is definitely not a kind person. They are fighting for power within the Zhao family. The cunning Zhao Hongxiu must not be reconciled, and the power in his hands has fallen into Zhao Changming's arms. Maybe he found me to seek foreign aid on the surface, but in fact he wanted us to fight each other. Sitting on the edge of being a fisherman, we use our sharp swords to stab Zhao Changming, who is harmful to him."

"You don't believe him." Mo Yan's sharp eyes met Mo Ci, and he said that he had no doubts about fluctuations.

Mo Ci understood what Mo Yan meant, and paused, "Even though he saved me, it doesn't mean that he is a good person, brother, do you remember what I told you once, that I was reborn with the memory of the future?"

"Huh?" Mo Yan raised his slender brows and slowly hugged his arms.

"In that memory, it was Zhao Hongxiu who finally led to the complete defeat of the Mo family. The revenge of breaking the family is engraved in my heart, and I can't forget it. Even if there are some differences in the current memory, the nature of Zhao Hongxiu will not change. I know him well. , He is a person who uses unscrupulous means for his ends. He never knows his next move. This is the most difficult thing to guess, and this is the most terrifying thing about him. However, one thing is certain, Zhao Hongxiu said that the culprit who triggered the crisis The culprit is their Zhao family... As for who caused this crisis and extended their black hands to the Mo family, I don't know."

Mo Ci pondered for a while.

"If it's the Zhao family, the enemy behind them has paid the price. We can concentrate on dealing with the Zhao family and find out the insider who is hiding in the company to steal secrets and incite people's hearts. Maybe there is more than one insider, I think." Mo Yan paced. , Standing one meter away from the desk, the assistants in the president's office have been dismissed by himself, and now there are only two brothers in the empty office.

"Actually, I have some bad news." Mo Yan walked to the water dispenser, poured two cups of tea, and said when he returned to his desk.

"What?" Mo Ci raised his voice. Mo Yan walked over and handed the full teacup to Mo Ci, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" Mo Ci suddenly raised his head.

"I see that your walking posture is a bit strange..."

"I fell down the stairs this morning and sprained my leg." Mo Ci said in a hurry, not daring to meet Mo Yan's eyes for fear that he would see something wrong, so he had to make up a reason indiscriminately.

"Is it serious, should I call the family doctor?"

Mo Yan looked at Mo Ci's legs that were joined together.

"No, it's not a big deal, and it will heal soon, so don't bother them." Mo Ci put his legs together and straightened his back.

Fortunately, the stern-faced man didn't pursue the matter too much, nodded slightly, and looked away.

Then the teacup felt like sitting on pins and needles, and kept moving on the chair, diverting Mo Yan's attention with what he didn't continue just now.

"Brother, you said there is bad news?"

"Yes, Dad doesn't know the news yet. He's still recuperating. I don't want to tell him the news." The man who has always acted decisively hesitated. This rare situation made Mo Ci vigilant, Mo Ci hesitated for a while, and then He didn't move his body either.

"What's the matter?"

"The Mo family's ancestral secret recipe was stolen."

The man's cold voice was like a sledgehammer hitting a drum, constantly echoing in the air.

"The secret recipe was stolen?!" Standing up without hesitation, excitement flashed in his eyes.

"This incident was discovered in the early hours of last night. Mrs. Da came out at night and found that there was a sound in Dad's study, and she became suspicious. She walked from the corridor to the study and found that the locked study was opened inexplicably, and the study was completely dark. The light was on in the room, and Mrs. Da walked in and found that an outsider had entered the study. She immediately yelled loudly, and took over the person who came to steal and hit her head with a heavy object. After checking the belongings, she found that the bank safe was missing key."

"The housekeeper, Uncle Da, told me about this, and I immediately sent someone to check the safe in the bank. The staff of the bank told me that the things in the safe were just taken with the key 10 minutes ago, and I entered the correct password. According to speculation, the person who stole the secret recipe was a middle-aged man with a height of about 1.7 meters. "

"Brother, do you know who is the one who stole the secret recipe?"

There was intense emotion in Mo Ci's suppressed voice, and the excitement made his voice volume increase a lot.

"I don't know. I called the police immediately. The police said that this matter is still under investigation. The only information we have is the surveillance video."

Mo Yan shook his head, his sharp eyes were calm and calm, unable to see any waves.

"Then, what about the person who stole in the study? Didn't he leave any fingerprints?" Mo Ci asked nervously.

"No, the person who came to steal was very careful, he was wearing gloves, and he was skilled in his actions. The policeman who inspected the study said that the person who stole the crime was very skilled. He should be a professional, and he has a deep impression of Mo's residence. learn."

"What kind of person is this... Is it the same person who went to the bank safe to steal the secret recipe and who went into the study to steal it?"

Mo Ci clenched his fists.

"No, the footprints accidentally left by the thieves in the study. According to the police's speculation, the thieves were short in stature, about 1.6 meters tall. They were two people who stole and took things. They could get them from the moment they were stolen. The secret recipe, that is to say, they are two groups who are familiar with each other and cooperate with each other tacitly."

"How is it possible!" Mo Ci murmured to himself, and asked incoherently into Mo Yan's calm eyes.

"Brother, yesterday, at that time, when it was stolen yesterday, why didn't you call and tell me?"

"It's not necessary." Mo Yan and Mo Ci looked at each other with a calm tone, "You don't need to know that the perpetrators are a small group. They have been plotting for a long time, so what can you do if they ask you to come?"

Sighing softly, Mo Yan comforted his younger brother in his own unique way, "What you have to do now is to do your job well, and I will handle these tricky things."

"But……"

Mo Ci was interrupted by the panting secretary who pushed the door open.

The secretary in the president's office had a rare panic on his face, and with a stack of documents in his hand, he went straight to Mo Yan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I have another important matter to report to you." Regardless of being reprimanded by his immediate superior for his mistakes in etiquette, the secretary spread out the documents in his arms.

Mo Yan nodded, and his sharp eyes fell on the secretary, "Say it."

"Mr. Mo, just now there was news from the restaurant affiliated to Mo's, saying that some customers in the restaurant suffered from food poisoning after eating, and they were immediately sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Media reporters who received reports from the masses also rushed to the restaurant. Conduct an interview."

The secretary spoke quickly, his chest rose and fell, and he suppressed his panic during the narration.

Expressing his meaning clearly, the panting secretary hurriedly raised his head, waiting for instructions from his immediate superior.

"Is this true?" Mo Ci, who spoke first, shook his body, staggered a step, and almost fell down. Fortunately, Mo Yan had quick eyes and quick hands, and helped Mo Ci in time.

"It's true, the manager of the restaurant was hiding from reporters backstage in the kitchen, the phone call, and the TV station may have been on