Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 447 The Generous Mr. Mo
"Mr. Wen, I know there was something wrong with my previous attitude, but please understand that I am just a small person, and I really dare not disobey Hua Shao's orders."

Manager Yan's attitude was very upright, and before Wen Lizhi could speak, he apologized bitterly, explaining his difficulties, and he no longer had the calm look he had before.

Although Wen Lizhi was angry in her heart, she also knew that it was normal for Yan to do that. Even if she were someone else, she would definitely make the same choice when threatened by someone like Zhu Hua.

But having said that, when this kind of thing really happened to her, it is estimated that few people can take it calmly, at least Wen Lizhi thinks that she can't do it, so even if she understands the surname Yan, she still doesn't give it to her. The other party has a good face.

The manager surnamed Yan is worthy of being in the service industry. Even if Wen Lizhi gave him a cold face, he can do his own thing without showing any dissatisfaction.

Of course, he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction.

Mo Changsheng took the USB flash drive handed over by the surname Yan, and played with it:
"What's in it? Could it be Zhu Hua's criminal evidence you collected? The recording of your conversation with Zhu Hua?"

Manager Yan laughed awkwardly, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly:

"Those people should have gone to adjust the surveillance just now, right? They couldn't find anything. Those surveillance videos have been deleted long ago. This is the video of Scar scratching your car."

Mo Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, looked at the manager surnamed Yan in surprise, and said doubtfully:
"Scar is strong? Where is this monster? Why is he rowing my car?"

"Scar Qiang is a bastard from Mianshi. He was a small boss at first. Later, the black forces in Mianshi were almost unified by Liu Shuai, so Scarqiang followed Liu Shuai."

In order to protect himself, Manager Yan said everything he knew, and revealed all the information he knew:

"The scar is strong outside, one of the few people who followed Liu Shuai before, the one with the scar on his face."

"The person next to Dao Scarqiang should be his new younger brother. He was there when he was rowing."

Manager Yan turned on the computer, and while talking, clicked on a video to play for Mo Changsheng.

Mo Changsheng watched the video without any change in expression.

To be honest, it was nothing more than a car, to Mo Changsheng, the reason why he specially asked Wang Xinlei's colleagues to investigate it was because he wanted to find out who was driving the car.

"Auntie, what else do you have to do, let's talk about it together? If you can't get angry and want to clean up this guy to vent your anger, Changsheng has plenty of ways."

Mo Changsheng looked at Wen Lizhi with a smile, completely ignoring the manager Yan next to him whose expression changed drastically.

Wen Lizhi looked at Yan Yan angrily, and really wanted to ask her nephew to clean up this guy, but seeing the begging eyes of the other party, she softened her heart again:
"Forget it, I originally wanted to settle accounts with him and vent my anger, but after thinking about it, what he said is true. Zhu Hua's order is not only him, but few people in Mianshi City dare to resist."

"Changsheng, let's go, go home, my aunt will cook in person, and prepare a few dishes for you to taste. There is a farce tonight, and you haven't eaten anything yet."

Mo Changsheng naturally had no objection, he gave Manager Yan a cold look, and followed Wen Lizhi out of the office.

Manager Yan let out a long sigh of relief, watched Wen Lizhi and the two leave, and bowed to Wen Lizhi's back very gratefully, until their figures disappeared around the corner, he straightened up in cold sweat.

In a short period of time, Mo Changsheng killed four people in a row, and each of them was an existence that could easily kill him. When he saw Wen Lizhi coming with that evil star, he almost died of fright.

"Finally escaped a catastrophe..."

What Yan thought, of course Mo Changsheng wasn't interested at all. After he accompanied Wen Lizhi back to the living room, he handed the USB flash drive to Wang Xinlei and told him what Manager Yan had told him.

As for the rest, Mo Changsheng doesn't care about it anymore, I believe Wang Xinlei will give him a satisfactory explanation.

"I'll give you these elixirs. This bottle will be treated as my return of the [-] million yuan. Don't worry, the value of this bottle of elixirs is definitely more than [-] million yuan. The rest will be given to you. Just treat it as my thanks to you." fee."

Mo Changsheng touched his bosom, pretended to take out two jade bottles from his bosom, and handed them to Wang Xinlei:

"One elixir every seven days, for one month in a row, your foundation will be solid, and there will be no problem in advancing to the second level of congenital in the future. For warriors who are at the peak of acquired or even half-step innate, the elixir inside can increase the chance of breaking through by [-]% .”

Wang Xinlei took the jade bottle overjoyed, thanking him endlessly.

Fatty Jin really didn't cheat him, Mr. Mo is really generous, if he takes good care of Mr. Mo, he will benefit a lot.

However, it was not too late, Mo Changsheng looked Wang Xinlei carefully up and down, and patted his shoulder heavily with his right palm.

Wang Xinlei only felt a shock in his chest, and he opened his mouth involuntarily to spit out a mouthful of foul-smelling purple-black gore, and then he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Mr. Mo"

Wang Xinlei looked at Mo Changsheng in surprise, not understanding what happened to him.

"You used to practice qigong aggressively, and when you fought with others, you left a little hidden wound, which usually doesn't show up, but when you pass your peak period and your body starts to decline, this small wound is enough to save you ten years of life. Year."

Mo Changsheng said casually, as if he had done a trivial thing with knowledge.

However, Wang Xinlei turned pale with shock when he heard his words.

Ten years of life, the normal lifespan of an ordinary person is 70 years. Mo Changsheng's understatement represents one-seventh of the lifespan of an ordinary person. A year is equivalent to one eleventh, or even one tenth of their life span.

Thinking of this, Wang Xinlei expressed his gratitude to Mo Changsheng from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, Mo Mo just doesn't like to owe favors to others, and he doesn't pay that much attention."

Mo Changsheng waved his hand casually, and greeted his family members, and then the family was ready to go home.

Wang Xinlei called a few colleagues very graciously, and brought up the remaining money to catch up with Mo Changsheng and the others.

Of that 8000 million in cash, there are still [-] to [-] million left!
Back in the basement, everyone saw that Mo Changsheng's car door had been scratched, with the words "Mind your own business" written crookedly on it.

"Mr. Mo, you can drive our car first, and leave your car first. I'll find someone to fix it for you, and I can send it to you tomorrow!"

Wang Xinlei said very courteously, and without waiting for Mo Changsheng to express his opinion, he directly asked someone to drive a military Hummer, threw several lockboxes full of cash into the car, and then respectfully stood aside.

(End of this chapter)