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Chapter 107 Zhao Fangxu's Attention
I saw a mess in the room.

Lin Mo grabbed his elder sister Qu Tong's neck tightly with one hand, lifted it up, and said with a sneer, "It turned out to be a paper tiger. With such a serious injury, it's really hard for you to pretend until now."

"elder sister!"

Ma Xianhong shouted anxiously.

Casting a glance at him from the corner of his eyes, Lin Mo threw Qu Tong in his hand to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this time, Qu Tong's eyes were burning. If eyes could kill, I believe Lin Mo would have been cut into pieces by her.

Just when Lin Mo was about to say something, he felt the breeze coming from behind his head, and his body dodged subconsciously.

A sharp dagger was slashed across Lin Mo's neck. If he was a step slower, Lin Mo's throat might be blocked with a knife.

Just as Lin Mo was about to fight back, the figure in front of him disappeared, and in an instant, he appeared beside Qu Tong, with one hand on her shoulder, leading her out through the window.

When Lin Mo and Ma Xianhong reacted and chased them out, they had already lost track of them.

"Ah this!"

"What the hell?"

Everything happened so fast.

As soon as he just turned his head, the situation was reversed.

Look around.

Ma Xianhong said: "There is no need to look for them, they have already left."

"His ability is very strange, and I suspect it is also one of the Eight Miraculous Skills. The Daluo Cave Temple was created by Gu Shiting, one of the 36 thieves, and his ability is unknown."

"Shuangquan hands, Daluo cave view, divine skills, what is your sister going to do!" Lin Mo felt a little pain in his head.

These are the only three known. Who knows if there are other successors of the Eight Wonders behind the scenes.

Lin Mo would not believe it if they were organized without a clear purpose.

"Old Ma, do you want to regain your integrity?"

Lin Mo asked.

Ma Xianhong nodded and said: "Well, it seems that I have no other place to go except Quan Xing."

"You can also meet with me in the company. With me covering you, the company's senior management won't do anything to you."

"No, I can't betray my sister until the matter is clarified."

Ma Xianhong is very persistent, even though he is very clear about his sister's identity on the surface, as long as he speaks out, no matter what plans her sister has, at least half of them will be ruined.

But he won't do that.

Seeing Ma Xianhong's leaving figure, Lin Mo returned to the house and looked at the abandoned people on the ground.

Give the company Director Zhao a call.

Through mobile phone positioning, the members of the company quickly found here.

Lin Mo said: "There are a few survivors, maybe we can question the identity of the person behind it."

"Mr. Lin Mo, leave the rest to us."

"Okay, let's have a driver take me to the airport."

"clear."

at the same time.

Xu San and Xu Si were very worried.

Zhang Chulan has been in a coma since yesterday.

The company's doctors have all come to see it. There is no problem with external injuries, but Zhang Chulan's most serious injury is internal injuries, which involve the soul.

It is not something that ordinary doctors can solve.

Xu San sighed and said, "It's not an option for Zhang Chulan to be in such a coma."

"No way." Xu Si had a cigarette in his mouth, and said helplessly, "There is nothing the company can do. I feel like we can have dinner in a few days."

The three sat on the doorstep.

Xu San and Xu Si looked worried, but Feng Baobao had a calm expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

Not long after, there was a roar of motorcycles not far away, and finally stopped in front of them.

Xu Si looked up, was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Sister Lan! Why are you here!"

The person who came was none other than the disciple of the national player Wang Zizhong, Hu Lanlan from the Hu family sisters.

With light red short hair over the shoulders, wearing tight jeans, he smiled and said, "I heard that there is a seriously injured young man here?"

Xu Si was surprised: "What are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Lanlan interrupted: "Why did I come or who told me to come? Don't inquire. In a word, can it be cured or not?"

"..."

Beijing, Inc.

According to Lin Mo's description, professionals have already drawn Sister Ma's appearance on paper.

"No, it's bigger there."

"The legs are too short, she has long legs."

"The waist is too fat. Although she is the enemy, I have to admit that her figure is perfectly proportioned."

The painter is on the verge of collapse.

I'm just a small person who draws and sketches. Looking at the sketch portrait in my hand, I have an ordinary face, but I have a super-scale figure.

Zhao Fangxu walked in, looking at the portrait with a little doubt.

I don't know it at all, I have no impression.

It has nothing to do with the man behind the scenes he imagined.

This ordinary face, thrown in the crowd, no one will notice it.

"Okay, you go out first."

After the painter left, Lin Mo said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't finished the report yet. There are many places that his paintings don't look like at all. I strongly demand to repaint!"

"Stinky boy, don't be silly with me."

Zhao Fangxu said with a serious face: "Those people you caught committed suicide."

"what's the situation?"

Lin Mo looked at him in surprise.

"Just now, their first thought after waking up was to use all means to commit suicide."

"Dead man?"

When things were revealed, he committed suicide recklessly. Isn't this the dead man in ancient times?

"That's not the point." Zhao Fangxu said with a very angry expression: "The last records of these people show that they are all ordinary people."

"Fit furnace?"

"Well, there is only one possibility at the moment."

"If it's just one or two people, it's still possible to get some chance to become a stranger, but a group of ordinary people suddenly become strangers, it must be a furnace for self-cultivation!"

"Our people found an underground secret room there, but there was nothing in it. I suspect that it is the place where the self-cultivation furnace was placed, and someone had already taken it away before that."

Lin Mo lowered his head and analyzed: "I saw the self-cultivation stove when I was in Biyou Village. It is very big, unless Sister Ma ordered someone to take the self-cultivation stove away before Lao Ma and I arrived."

"No, I don't think so."

"Do you still remember a magic weapon refined by Ma Xianhong that can store things?"

"You mean pouch!"

Lin Mo came to his senses and said, "You don't suspect Ma Xianhong..."

"impossible."

Lin Mo denied it on the spot: "The self-cultivation furnace is a magic weapon refined by the old horse. As long as there are materials, he can secretly refine another one, so that he will not be discovered. He doesn't need to take the risk of being discovered... ..."

"It's hard to tell now."

"However, you are right. Compared with the mastermind behind the scenes, Ma Xianhong's possibility is much smaller. After all, as long as anyone knows the operation method, anyone can use this magic weapon."

Zhao Fangxu casually said: "Can you still contact Ma Xianhong?"

Lin Mo shrugged, shook his head and said, "He doesn't trust anyone now, and he doesn't even use a mobile phone. How could he leave me his contact information?"

"Compared to me, it's more reliable to find Xia He."

"Really." Zhao Fangxu narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "One mouthful and one old horse, I thought you were familiar with each other."

"Cough cough..."

Lin Mo coughed twice in embarrassment.

Zhao Fangxu didn't delve into it, and said casually: "Boy, you are the next leader of Maoshan. I don't want to take care of some things. As long as it is within the company's rules, whether it is you or Zhang Chulan, I will take a laissez-faire attitude. "

"Boy, every time you play, you will kill someone. You give me more headaches than Zhang Chulan."

Shaking his head, Zhao Fangxu turned and left.

Lin Mo touched his nose, it seems that what he did was noticed by this Director Zhao.

Just don't know what it means.

Forget it, I don't want to.

If there is no explicit indication, it means that the situation is still within the tolerance of Director Zhao, so let's keep a low profile during this time.

After leaving the company, Lin Mo chose to return to the northeast instead of looking for Zhang Chulan and the others.

I heard that Zhang Chulan has been cured.

……

A hidden underground chamber.

Qu Tong changed back to his original appearance, took off his blood-stained clothes, and the wound had gradually healed.

But there is a scar as long as two palms on the back, which runs across the back. The scar is very new, and it can be seen that it is a recent injury.

It's hard to imagine how she survived.

Naturally, this was not Lin Mo's masterpiece, but the mysterious man who had injured Qu Tong before. If she hadn't consumed a lot of energy to recover from the injury, she would not have been easily beaten by Lin Mo.

This hatred, she remembered.

"Did you bring something back?"

"Yes."

Outside the secret room, the man with the scar is holding a phagocytosis sac in his hand, which is exactly the furnace for self-cultivation.

(End of this chapter)