Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 182 The person who helps you (5)
Wang Bo stood up after him, looked at her back, and said in an unhurried manner: "Miss Ming, did your father tell you that he arranged me next to Ling Mo to monitor his every move and ensure that the treasures It will not fall into his hands, and the other is to find out his true identity."

Mingzhu stopped, turned around, and looked at him again, a trace of surprise swept over her brows, "What is Ling Mo's real identity?"

"I haven't found out yet, but I'm sure he's definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface." Wang Bo's tone was so sure that even if Mingzhu wanted to doubt him, she felt that she had no confidence.

Wang Bo picked up the pen, walked up to Mingzhu, didn't say a word, stuffed it into her satchel, put it close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Miss Ming, remember, the things inside are very important to Ling Mo. Don't let him see that if one day, when you are in danger, the things inside may save your life."

Mingzhu glanced at her, didn't speak, turned around, and strode towards the door.

"Miss Ming." Wang Bo's voice came from behind again.

Mingzhu paused, did not turn her head, and planned to continue walking forward.

Wang Bo's voice continued to reach his ears, "Be careful of Ling Mo, he may keep you by his side because he suspects that the jade pendant is already on you, and he may have other plans for you..."

"Let go..." Mingzhu turned around again, with murderous intent in her eyes, as she said just now, she will be rude to anyone who provokes the relationship between Ling Mo and her.

She didn't say the word "PI". After giving Wang Bo a hard look, she turned around and left.

Chengnan Alley is a well-known ghost alley in this city.

It is said that in the early days of liberation, this was the place where the Kuomintang secretly hunted and killed the Communist Party; now, it has openly become a place where gangsters deal with internal traitors.

The buildings on both sides of the alley block all sunlight. Even in the daytime, Chengnan Alley is gloomy and dark, and it is even more eerie and gloomy for the already notorious alley.

He Yilang, who went back and returned, already had a strong murderous look on his body, without saying a word, he raised his foot, and punched and kicked the man who fell on the ground, a bit like a bloodthirsty maniac, The people on the ground seemed to be his tools to vent.

A brother who was more courageous went up to persuade him, "Brother Lang, you can't beat him anymore, you will die if you beat him any longer."

"Say it or not, I'd like to see if it's your hard mouth or my fist!" He Yilang didn't listen to persuasion at all, raised his foot, and kicked the man who was no longer human on the ground. .

Another brother who was not afraid of death came forward, "Brother Lang, I'll take the thing out of his mouth and see if he says anything. If he doesn't say anything, Brother Lang, you stand aside and rest, I'll beat you!"

He Yilang didn't speak, but he didn't continue the fight. The brother who spoke last understood.

Squatting down next to the man who was tied up, he took the stinky socks from his mouth and said, "See, you've upset our brother Lang. To tell you the truth, if you tell Wang Bo's whereabouts today , Maybe we, Brother Lang, can let you go, if you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for buying new leather shoes!"

The face of the man who fell on the ground had long been muddy with blood and mud. He opened his mouth and struggled to spit out a string of numbers from between his teeth.

Wang Bo stood where he was, staring fixedly at Mingzhu's aloof and receding figure, but he didn't know what he thought of, and let out a long breath of foul air.

When the phone rang, he didn't look at it, and picked it up directly. After being with Ling Mo for so many years, he had already guessed what would happen to him if he was found out.

"Brother Bo, help me!" There was a cough on the other end of the phone, followed by the dull sound of fists falling on the person.

"Where are you?" Wang Bo was very calm, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

After getting the address, Wang Bo hung up the phone, without turning off the phone, he directly pulled out the battery, and threw the disassembled phone into the river.

He knew that his trip to Chengnan Lane this time was destined to be a disaster, and he was afraid that Ling Mo would follow his call records and find out that he had contacted Mingzhu, and he would destroy the evidence he thought was right.

While waiting for Wang Bo to come, a brother leaned closer to He Yilang's ear again, "Brother Lang, do you want to call and tell Big Brother?"

He Yilang leaned against the wall behind him, without saying a word, lit a cigarette, and smoked it on his own.

"Brother Lang..." When the five men in black present saw this picture of He Yilang, they couldn't help but look at me, and I looked at you. They couldn't guess what He Yilang was thinking for a while, so they could only They stood there looking at each other.

Finally, when one cigarette was finished, He Yilang straightened his back, took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed the familiar number, and was about to press the call button, but for some reason, his hands froze. in there.

Others don't know what happened to him?But he clearly knew why he was so indecisive!

In his mind, for some reason, he remembered the scene of Ling Mo and You Jun walking out of "Home Inn" together, his fingers trembled, and before he knew it, he had already started calling that number.

As soon as Ling Mo sat in the office, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was He Yilang.

He called himself at this time, and he must have made a breakthrough in looking for Wang Bo. His slender fingers slid across the answer button.

Whether it's making a phone call or answering the phone, Ling Mo doesn't have the habit of speaking early. Usually, he waits for others to speak first before speaking.

Apart from the sound of the wind and the sound of panting and coughing from time to time on the other end of the phone, there was nothing else.

Ling Mo held the phone in front of him and looked at it. With such an abnormal scene, he wondered if He Yilang had accidentally dialed this call.

Just when he hung up the phone accurately, a voice came from the other end, but that voice was not addressed to him, but to He Yilang who didn't know the call was connected.

"Brother Lang, do you want to call Big Brother over here?" The person who spoke was obviously a brother in the lowest rank of "Mad World". Although his voice was anxious, it was full of respect and awe.

"This trivial matter, do you think it is necessary to alarm the big brother who is always busy?" He Yilang threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped on it to extinguish it, his cold eyes swept over everyone present, and let out a sneer from his nose, "If even such a small matter needs to be handled by the eldest brother himself, do you think it is necessary for the eldest brother to support you?"

(End of this chapter)