Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1128 He pinches the cigarette butt in his hand, his eyes are unfathomable

Looking back now, the man regretted it a bit.

He flipped on the lighter carelessly, and the flickering fire illuminated his clear face, and that cold face blended ghostly with the night.

He lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and his phone rang suddenly.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the call came in, usually not a good call.

Mo Linfeng picked up the phone and connected it.

After talking briefly there, the man hummed lightly and hung up the phone.

He pinched out the cigarette butt in his hand, his eyes were unfathomable.

One minute later, he put on a long black windbreaker, slammed the door and went out.

While going downstairs to the parking lot, I made a phone call.

When he got to the parking lot, Si Kui was already waiting there respectfully.

Si Kui was a little confused about why the big boss pulled him out of the bed in the middle of the night and kept him from sleeping.

So, when Mo Linfeng approached, he couldn't help asking: "Sir, what happened?"

Mo Linfeng glanced at him and said, "Stupid thing, drive."

Si Kui couldn't figure it out, and got kicked hard on the buttocks, so he could only endure it.

The car started the engine quickly, but Sikui was about to cry, because the big boss didn't say where he was going, so he couldn't drive the car and lead the big boss wandering the streets like a ghost.

Ten minutes after the car drove out, Si Kui became anxious. He glanced at the rearview mirror and said cautiously, "Sir, are we going to the Imperial Hospital?"

In the middle of the night, besides thinking about the Imperial Capital Hospital, Si Kui couldn't think of anything else that the big boss should think about.

Mo Linfeng frowned, and said in a low and cold voice, "Go to the black market."

Si Kui was surprised, Wucao!
Dong Ying's Nalan Shaodong's family was seriously injured because he saved the artist from falling from a building. According to reliable sources, his legs may not be saved.

Therefore, according to this speculation, Miss Xia must be anxiously nursing in the hospital.

At this time, shouldn't the big boss be more anxious than anyone else to go to the hospital to see what's going on there?

How to go back to the black market?
strange!
Si Kui was thinking of Xiao Jiu Jiu in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask such a question.

The face of the big boss is so dark that it is uglier than a pig's head, whoever asks who dies.

10 minutes later, the black market in the imperial capital.

A mystical place of all sorts of dark dealings, only active when night falls.

This place has a nice name - the night.

That's right, it belongs to the same person as the owner of the "Charming Color" in Wancheng, Mo Linfeng.

It's just that the nature is a little different. The business of "Mei Se" mainly follows the high-end and wealthy route, and the customers are almost political celebrities.

The customer base of "Night Color" is slightly wider, but anyone who has a lot of channels in the market will trade here as long as they have scarce resources.

Because, "Night Color" has a clear rule that business can be discussed here, but dark transactions are prohibited.

Recently, I don't know what went wrong, but someone openly sold all kinds of psychedelic drugs and other contraband drugs in "Night".

For Mo Linfeng, this is absolutely not allowed.

The car had just stopped at "Night" when Mo Qing, the manager in charge of this area, appeared.

Mo Qing scratched his face, and there were bruises on the corner of his mouth.

Si Kui had never seen Mo Qing like this before, and the corners of his mouth twitched excitedly.

Because who is Mo Qing?

Mo Qing is active in Wancheng's black market as a tyrant. He is agile and ruthless. It has been hundreds of years since he suffered a loss. Now this gentle and handsome face is full of color.

(End of this chapter)