Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 161 A hundred years ago [18] Mo Qing: Let me see your value

"Mr. Jiang," Goblin put on an awkward smile, waved his hand at the handyman Jiang Ke, and then said with a dry smile, "You rich people love to experience life, don't you?"

Jiang Ke ignored Goblin.

He took out a menu and a pen, and handed them to Mo Qing: "What do you want to eat?"

Mo Qing took it and gave it to Goblin: "You choose."

"me?"

Goblin was flattered.

Mo Qing nodded: "Well, please."

"Oh."

Goblin was dazed.

He took the menu, found a place to sit down, and began to check the boxes.

But after two strokes, Goblin suddenly felt two gazes. He was suddenly nervous, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Qing was looking at him with deep meaning in his eyes.

Goblin didn't know why.

Then, after looking at her for four seconds, Goblin hesitated and crossed out one.

Mo Qing's eyes changed instantly.

Goblin: QAQ OK, I get it.

Under Mo Qing's "caring" eyes, Goblin made a difficult choice, and finally controlled the cost within three digits.

With tears in his eyes, he handed the menu to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing was very satisfied, and selected two more bottles of drinks according to the balance in his pocket.

Jiang Ke was already holding his forehead beside him.

"that's it."

Mo Qing returned the menu and pen to Jiang Ke.

After receiving it, Jiang Ke lowered his eyes and glanced at the two of them back and forth, asking, "It's over?"

"It's over."

"..."

Jiang Ke pinched his brows, said nothing, and went to the back kitchen with the menu.

"What's wrong with Mr. Jiang?" Goblin felt that Jiang Ke's attitude was strange.

"who knows."

Mo Qing walked across to Goblin.

Goblin leaned forward, half-covered his mouth with his palm, and whispered, "I know why he wants to be a stand-in for the crew."

Mo Qing raised his eyelids, and his gaze fell behind Goblin.

But Goblin didn't notice.

"There is a quirk of role-playing." Goblin rolled his eyes and continued furtively.

"cough."

Mo Qing suddenly made a sound.

Startled, Goblin looked back.

He saw Jiang Ke standing behind him like a mountain, holding two bottles of drinks in his hands, his dark eyes were calm, but he felt quite stressed.

Goblin: "..."

Jiang Ke put the drink on the table.

He left without saying a word.

"Is Mr. Jiang open-minded?" Goblin's heart was pounding.

Mo Qing unscrewed a bottle of drink and replied, "It's just the opposite."

"..."

Goblin can only hope that after leaving the town, he will never see Jiang Ke again.

This is too embarrassing.

Grilling takes a while.

After taking a sip of his drink, Goblin looked carefully at the ink in his eyes and asked, "You invited me to have a barbecue alone, do you have something to tell me?"

"En." Mo Qing responded calmly.

Goblin waited for her to ask.

"Do you still remember the files I tore up?" Mo Qing asked.

"of course."

Goblin could not forget.

However, when Mo Qing mentioned this matter at this time, it was worthy of suspicion.

"Why, you suspect..." Goblin felt some thin lines appearing in front of his eyes, connecting all kinds of information. He was stunned, "The person we met this time is related to the special person recorded above?"

Mo Qing didn't answer, and threw the question to him again: "What do you think?"

"impossible."

Goblin shook his head firmly.

Mo folded his hand and tapped on the table with his fingers: "Reason."

Goblin was stunned, dumb.

"I'm just speculating, why are you so sure?" Mo Qing asked.

She still had that laid-back and lazy posture, but it brought a psychological pressure that was hard to ignore.

Goblin swallowed.

After a long time, he said: "The file records that our department was established for this group of people. It stands to reason that this task should be assigned to our department. However, our task was obtained from the action department. Isn't it reasonable?"

"That's it?" Mo Qing had hidden sharpness in his eyes.

Obviously, Mo Qing could not be persuaded.

"……that's it."

Goblin agreed, lowering his eyelids to avoid meeting Mo Qing's gaze.

His scalp was numb, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, waiting for Mo Qing's questioning.

However, after looking at him for a while, Mo Qing suddenly leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs, and lazily said, "Forget it."

Goblin was surprised: Don't ask now?
He felt a little unreal.

"Are you going to open a canteen in the future?" Mo Qing said casually, as if chatting.

"No." Goblin shook his head, "The commissary will be transferred before school starts, let's talk about it later."

He has always wanted to open a small shop.

Now the wish has been fulfilled.

If you lose blood like this, you must stop the loss in time.

Mo Qing frowned: "No target?"

"..."

Goblin was dumb.

According to his living age, he was a little older than Mo Qing, but when Mo Qing asked him such a question, he felt extremely guilty.

"Peng Ren has the goal of being the best assistant." Mo Qing drew a comparison.

"..."

Goblin was shot in the heart.

At this time, Master Jiang, who had Peng Ren as his assistant, came over with a plate of barbecue: "Is there any, it's not very useful."

"We are tough." Goblin immediately spoke for his good friend.

Jiang Ke was expressionless: "It would be better to learn to shut up."

Goblin: "..." Hard to disagree.

Jiang Ke put the barbecue on the table.

Goblin, who still wanted to say a few words for Peng Ren, was immediately attracted by the smell of barbecue, but when his sight fell on the mountain of barbecue, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Mr. Jiang, did you send it wrong?"

"Just your table of guests." Jiang Ke said.

The store is extremely calm, and there is indeed only one table, and it is impossible to go wrong.

but!

Mo Qing and Goblin have no money.

Fortunately, Jiang Ke quickly added: "Please."

"Master Jiang, you are really kind." Goblin breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took the opportunity to say something nice.

In fact, he personally offended Jiang Ke, but he didn't care.

However, after all, Peng Ren is working in Jiang Ke's hands. What if this Jiang Ke is really narrow-minded as Mo Qing said, because he wears small shoes for Peng Ren?
Goblin is just such a friend as Pengren.

Naturally, it should be taken seriously.

Mo Qingdao was very casual, picked up a skewer of barbecue, and asked Jiang Ke, "Sit down and eat together?"

Jiang Ke glanced at her: "No need."

Let her save some flowers.

As a result, he turned around and took his money for a treat.

Full of gas.

At this time, customers came to the store, Jiang Ke drew a new menu and went to do his own business.

There is no air of "Master Jiang" at all.

"Master Jiang is completely different from what I imagined." Goblin bit the skewer, staring at Jiang Ke's busy voice from the corner of his eye, "Peng Ren said, their Master Jiang is very serious and cold."

"Ah."

Mo Qing sneered.

She was very much looking forward to the scene where Peng Zhong and Peng Ren saw Jiang Ke serving dishes in a restaurant.

——With Jiang Ke's degree of death, this day, sooner or later.

*
This meal was invited by Jiang, and Mo Qing and Goblin were free of charge. Mo Qing didn't pay a penny, and left after eating and drinking.

Goblin and Mo Qing walked towards the hotel.

It didn't rain, and the wind at night was cool, blowing on the body, it was a bit cold.

Goblin rubbed his arms.

Mo Qing suddenly said, "Goblin."

"Hey."

Goblin looked up.

The light from the side of the road was very dim, falling over the brim of his hat and falling on his face, drawing a line between light and dark, his face was soft.

Mo Qing paced forward without looking back: "Beyond the eighth base, find something for yourself to do."

Goblin was startled, and followed her: "This kind of life is pretty good."

Mo Qing asked, "What kind of life?"

"..."

Goblin couldn't answer for a while.

What kind of life did he lead?

When he was in school, he could get the first place by studying casually, so he didn't study hard.

Other students have goals, ideals and aspirations, but he is not interested in it at all, and lives day by day.

Pengren is a very active person in life. When he was in college, he was dragged to participate in various activities and competitions. He went, but it was purely for Pengren, and he didn't think it was any fun.

After graduation, he stayed at the Eighth Base, receiving a meager salary, guarding his own department.

He convinced himself that he wanted to keep a "miracle".

Now, the "miracle" really came.

He saw a "miracle" a hundred years ago, and the truth unfolded before him.

He should have been thrilled, excited.

In fact, he did have such emotions, but once the emotions passed, it was just like that.

He lives like a salted fish.

"Forget it, don't be in a hurry." Mo Qing said.

"Oh."

Goblin raised his hand to scratch his head, touched his hat, and put his hand down angrily.

Then, the two of them fell silent again.

When walking to the hotel, Mo Qing suddenly said: "We are a team."

Goblin stopped and looked at her.

Mo Qing stared into his eyes and said, "In our era, people in a team lived and died together."

Goblin gasped.

He wants to say that the times are different now...

However, being stared at by Mo Qing, he couldn't speak.

"You know the mission of the department, and you know that there are special enemies. Once you encounter them, you may die." Mo Qing took half a step towards him, and asked him word by word, "I need to see your value."

"..."

Goblin seemed to have been knocked out of his soul.

his worth.

His, worth?
He pursed his lips lightly, his expression gradually serious, but he didn't speak for a long time.

He didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Mo Qing glanced up: "Go up first."

Goblin walked up the steps, took two steps, and found that Mo Qing was still standing there and did not follow.

"And you," Goblin looked at her, "won't you go up?"

Mo Qing said lightly: "Wait a minute."

"..."

Goblin didn't speak anymore, and took a deep look at Mo Qing's back, then bowed his head and entered the hotel.

Mo Qing stood for a moment.

After Goblin walked away, Mo Qing walked to the side under the shadow, took out his mobile phone, and called Hoss.

"Hey."

It rang once, and Hoss answered.

"Ask you something." Mo Qing opened his mouth and said.

"..." After a moment of silence, Hoss said, "You speak first."

Mo Qing said: "Things related to Goblin."

Hoss was taken aback: "What happened to him?"

Mo Qing said, "Get to know the team members."

"Oh."

This is normal.

However, Hoss didn't know why she suddenly wanted to know the team members in the middle of the night.

After thinking for a while, Hoss found an entry point: "He was picked up from the train by the eighth minister of No.90."

"Train?" Mo Qing was puzzled, "Thrown by the parents?"

After much deliberation, that's a possibility.

"I don't know the specifics," Hoss said, adding after a while, "By the way, he was 13 at the time."

Mo Qing frowned.

That's even more abnormal.

At the age of 13, it's long overdue to remember things.

What's more, with Goblin's level of intelligence, he can run home by himself if he is abandoned or lost.

Hoss continued: "I remember that the eighth minister of No.90 mentioned something. Goblin said that he was an orphan and was hunted down by his family's enemies, so he ran back to the train. The eighth minister of No.90 may have confirmed this. Anyway, he believed it and brought Goblin back to the base."

Mo Qing frowned.

Chase?

"One more thing." Holden paused, "Goblin is most likely not his real name."

"Ah."

This point is easy to understand.

Such a strange name...not something a normal parent would pick.

"His family, what happened specifically, we don't know." Hoss said.

At that time, Howth was not very big, just entered the base.

Of course, the rights are not great.

He concentrates on doing his own thing, and rarely pays attention to other things, and he hears many things.

After a pause, Hoss continued: "When he first came to the Eighth Base, he was very withdrawn and didn't communicate with others. He stayed in the small office in the pantry all the time. When others tried to tease him, he didn't say a word."

Mo Qing: "...It's hard to imagine."

"Yeah." Hoss agreed, "After half a year like this, Wen Banling was brought here by the former captain of the second team."

"Oh." The scene of Wen Banling beating Goblin flashed in Mo Qing's mind, "The two of them have never gotten along since they were young?"

"It's okay. Wen Banling really doesn't like Goblin because he thinks Goblin is weak." Huos said, "However, Wen Banling has such an awkward temper. Goblin, but if something goes wrong, Goblin still takes good care of him."

Mo Qing can imagine.

So she asked, "Why did you fall out?"

"Because the former captain of the second team disappeared."

"Ok?"

Howth hesitated.

Then, he slowly explained: "Wen Banling and Goblin both like to pester the former captain of the second team. The captain should like them both very much, and he will keep them both by his side no matter what happens."

At this point, he asked, "You know that Wen Banling and Goblin have a red hair and a yellow hair, right?"

"Ah."

Mo Qing nodded.

Especially an eyesore.

"This matter has something to do with the captain." Hoss said, "It seems that at that time, the two of them fell in love with non-mainstream and wanted to change their hair color, but they didn't know what color to choose. When the captain found out, he bought it. I dyed them two colors. Since then, the color on their heads has not changed."

"..."

Mo Qing raised his hand and pressed his temple.

Good guy.

A group of second-hand goods.

"How did he disappear?" Mo Qing asked.

"I don't know much about this." Hoss pondered for a while, "At that time, they didn't go on a mission, but the captain took them to Yancheng to play. I don't know what happened to them. The captain disappeared. Vague, only said that the disappearance of the captain was Goblin's responsibility, and then they broke up."

Mo Qing frowned: "What did Goblin say?"

Huoss said: "He's talking about top-secret files, and no one knows except the upper-level leaders."

Kind of interesting.

At the end, Mo Qing asked, "What's the captain's name?"

Holden nodded and said, "It's too late."

Mo Qing, whose expression was originally loose, suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)