Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 492 The White Sect and the Black Sect

A few minutes later, she also came to the study with a small iron box in her hand.

She walked to the seat beside Quan Hao and sat down, directly took out the contents of the box, it was a golden token painted with white paint.

How do you know it's gold?

Because some places have seriously peeled off the paint.

The pattern on the token is very familiar, it is the tattoo pattern on the soles of Liao Shihong, Guo Dingyou and Lu Xude's feet.

Mo Xi slid the token from the table in front of the three sitting opposite her and Quan Hao, and asked, "What is this?"

Ling Yikang, Zhou Jiancheng and Qi He looked at the thing and looked at each other. A second later, they stood up from the sofa almost at the same time, then walked to the open space next to them, knelt down on one knee and shouted: "See my lord!"

Mo Xi started to have a headache.

Quan Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mo Xi frowned: "Get up and talk."

The three respectfully shouted "Yes" before standing up.

Pushing each other, in the end, Zhou Jiancheng was pushed up.

He cleared his throat, and smiled hehehe: "Girl, you should have investigated it thoroughly, right? What else do I need to say?"

With her ability, it is estimated that the investigation has been cleared up long ago, so what else do they need to say.

Mo Xi leaned back on the back of the sofa, and slowly raised his legs. The eyes looking at him were calm, and his voice was so weak: "If you want to talk, just say it, why are there so many nonsense?" .”

Before, Quan Hao mentioned the word Mingjiao in front of her, but she didn't pay attention to it at that time, and didn't investigate it at all.

And those members of the Ming Sect came out only recently, before she had time to investigate, she found that the tattoos on the soles of their feet were exactly the same as the tokens in the iron box Mo Jiying left behind.

As for her current understanding of Mingjiao, nine hours ago when Quan Hao was packing her things, she read the information in the USB flash drive Yu Linxuan gave her.

There is not much content in the information, but it is a bit more than what Quan Hao told her before. Mingjiao is divided into Baijiao and Blackjiao. The people of the Baijiao are mixed with white, and the people of the Blackjiao are mixed with black.

Zhou Jiancheng didn't seem to believe that she hadn't investigated clearly yet, looked at her for two seconds, and then coughed lightly: "Okay, okay, let me tell you, the token on the table is the name of Mingjiao. The symbol of the identity of the leader of the Libai Sect, the three of us, and you, Uncle Lin, are all members of the Bai Sect."

"We have the same tattoo on the bottom of our feet as Lucy and the others, but they are black, while ours are white."

"The organization of Mingjiao has existed in the Tao for a long time. The purpose of the people who founded this organization is to mix black and white."

"Development has not been smooth in the past few decades. People from the White Sect and the Black Sect have disliked each other. The conflicts have become bigger and bigger, and they have gradually become enemies."

"At that time, the leader of the Baijiao was a very low-key person, and he always had an attitude of indifference to the world. That's why, under his leadership, the people of the Baijiao became more and more low-key. , Only the Black Sect is the only one that spreads the Ming Sect outside.”

"Baijiao, it's as if it never existed. That's why people outside say that Mingjiao is a terrifying murderous organization."

Mo Xi rested his face on his elbows, not knowing what he was thinking, and his dark eyes flashed with obscure emotions. After tapping his cheek twice with his index finger, he asked him aloud: "Then what should I do?" When I asked you why did you answer no?"

Zhou Jiancheng thought for a few seconds before he realized what she was asking. He clenched his fist and coughed softly before saying to her, "No, girl, don't think that the people in our Baijiao are scattered and not yet organized. What, but we all take this identity very seriously, of course you can't just ask me and admit it."

"It's different now. You have the token in your hand, and you are our master. It's okay for us to tell you about this meditation."

Mo Xi: "..."

Mo Xi looked at the token on the table, then raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his head hurt even more, he became the leader of the Bai Sect out of nowhere, and he might have to deal with a lot of troublesome things in the future.

After rubbing for a while, and after going through the matter roughly, she asked again: "How much information do you know about the black sect?"

"I don't know much," Zhou Jiancheng sighed. After all, when they joined, the White Sect and the Black Sect had already separated: "However, one thing is certain, your father and the current leader of the Black Sect are old acquaintances. , The tone of the two of them spoke as if they had known each other for decades."

"Oh?" Mo Xi raised his eyebrows: "Have you seen him?"

Zhou Jiancheng nodded, then shook his head again: "I have seen him a few times with your father, but every time he wears a mask, we can only see his cloudy and fierce eyes."

Mo Xi remembered that the email Xiao Qi had received earlier also mentioned her father.

She thought it was because her father was too powerful to block the way of some people, so they came to hunt him down.

But that doesn't seem to be the case anymore.

She now feels that the other party is competing with her father, who can kill him first.

Especially the word "old acquaintance" has that kind of feeling.

However, she hadn't heard from her father that he had such an old acquaintance, so it was a bit difficult to deal with.

She propped her face with one hand and thought for a while before letting them go back.

Quan Hao sent her downstairs, and when he came back, Mo Xi still maintained the same movements as when he just went out. He sat down beside her, raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Go back to sleep."

Mo Xi raised her eyes and looked at him for two seconds, said "Yes", slowly stood up and followed him back to the room.

After taking a shower, when he was helping her to dry her hair, Mo Xi asked aloud, "What do you think about this?"

Quan Hao's hand rubbing her hair lightly paused for a moment, and after two seconds of silence, he replied: "It's about the same as what you think."

In his impression, Mo Honglang didn't seem like a person who would offend others.

When he received the news of his death, he was quite surprised.

Mo Xi turned her head slightly, squinted at him, and said nothing more.

……

The next morning, because Quan Hao had already asked for leave, Mo Xi naturally slept until after nine o'clock before waking up.

At this time, Quan Hao was no longer on the bed.

She got up and washed up before leaving the room.

In the lobby on the first floor, Quan Yu was reporting to Quan Hao about the situation in the past few days.

When Quan Yu heard the voice from upstairs, Quan Yu tactfully silenced it.

After Quan Hao said "Breakfast is on the dining table", he continued to speak.

Mo Xi didn't respond, she cast a glance at them, and walked directly towards the dining table after going downstairs.

(End of this chapter)