After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 545 Mo Lin Lost Contact
It was already evening, and Mo Qinfeng and Gu Ying were still sitting in the Humvee.

Mo Qinfeng made several phone calls, but no one answered.

"Who are you calling?" Gu Ying asked.

"Mo Lin." Mo Qinfeng frowned. "He hasn't answered my calls all day today."

Ding!
At this time, Mo Qinfeng's mobile phone uploaded a new message notification.

He clicked on it, and it was a text message with an attached picture:

[Tonight at ten o'clock, the Presidential Suite on the [-]th floor of the Silver City Hotel. 】

In the attachment, a photo of an old man lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied is impressive.

The one on the photo is none other than Mo Lin!
Gu Ying, who was in the co-pilot, saw that Mo Qinfeng's expression was not right, and curiously poked his head over to take a look.

When she saw the people and words on the photo, she couldn't help exclaiming: "How could Butler Mo...who is it?"

"I don't know." Mo Qinfeng's face suddenly became terribly gloomy. "I'll find a place to put you first, you..."

"Why? I want to go with you." Before Gu Ying finished listening, she refused directly.

"You think, if you put me in one place, it would be safer for me to follow you." Gu Ying said seriously. "You are going to rescue Butler Mo at eleven o'clock tonight, then I will wait for you in the car."

Mo Qinfeng looked at her with hesitation.

"This is a military Hummer. I stay in the car, isn't it safer than outside?" Gu Ying said again.

After Mo Qinfeng thought about it a little, what Gu Ying said was not unreasonable. The assets under his name have been frozen, and it is not even known where he will live tonight.

Those places may not be as safe as this military Hummer.

After thinking about it, Mo Qinfeng finally agreed to Gu Ying's request.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Qinfeng drove the car to the entrance of the Yincheng Hotel on time, and parked in an inconspicuous place.

"Wait for me in the car, in case something happens..." Before getting out of the car, Mo Qinfeng gave her a worried look.

"In case something happens to me, I can run fast, don't worry." Gu Ying used to run better than others in her previous life, but now that she has the escape skill, she is now very confident in her running speed.

Thinking about the things that happened along the way, she was able to deal with almost everything before he arrived.

As if he really didn't have to worry too much.

Mo Qinfeng didn't say anything else, just patted Gu Ying's head, got out of the car and entered the Yincheng Hotel.

This presidential suite is a duplex structure with two floors. When Mo Qinfeng opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man wearing an expensive suit and holding a walking stick in his hand. He was sitting on a chair, condescendingly watching he.

There was still a lingering contempt in his eyes.

And behind him, stood a young man in a suit respectfully.

That person was none other than Mo Shaohang whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"You, are you Mo Qinfeng?" The middle-aged man asked coldly.

Mo Qinfeng narrowed his eyes, and his tone became colder: "Who am I, it turns out they are the two dogs of the Mo family."

When Mo Shaohang heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Mo Qinfeng, keep your mouth clean. Do you know who he is? Mo Jin, the chief steward of the Mo family in the capital!"

Hearing this title, Mo Qinfeng frowned slightly.

"As for the old Mo Lin..." Mo Shaohang smiled disdainfully. "He has been abolished by the head of the house as the chief steward, and now he is nothing."

"Where is Mo Lin?" Mo Qinfeng didn't bother to talk to them, so he drew his gun and pointed it between Mo Jin's eyebrows.

When Mo Jin saw Mo Qinfeng take out his gun, instead of being angry, he smiled and clapped his hands.

Two big men pushed a chair and came out from behind Mo Jin.

It was Mo Lin who was tied up on the chair.

However, Mo Lin's condition was not good at this time, his hands and feet were tied to the chair, he was unconscious, and his mouth and nose were covered with blood.

But when he saw Mo Qinfeng standing downstairs, Mo Lin tried his best to open his eyes, moved his mouth vigorously, and said weakly: "Master... hurry... let's go..."

"What young master?" Mo Jin laughed disdainfully. "An abandoned son of the Mo family is also worthy to be the young master of my Mo family?"

(End of this chapter)