Super Soldier King In Amorous City

C795 Avenging the Master!



C795 Avenging the Master!

Just as the interior was enjoying the beautiful scenery, Lu Lee's phone rang. "Elder Brother Lee, are you safe now?" The voice belonged to Little Wolf. It turned out that this guy found out that the plane had been hijacked and changed routes. Hence, he called to check on Lu Lee's current condition.    

    

Lu Lee hugged Mo Hee with one hand and answered the phone with the other: "I'm fine now, my next step is to rush to Hsinking, is my goal still there?"    

    

"That's what I'm talking about. The serum holder, Yang Jingsan, has just left. According to reliable intelligence, he wants to go to A City and then go to the nearby mountain to take over Gambling King Mo Nuoyan's property. I heard that there were some conflicts between the two of them in the early days …" Little Wolf gave a brief introduction of the situation over the phone. Finally, he said, "It's best if Elder Brother Lee doesn't come to Hsinking anymore. He can just go directly to A City and wait there."    

    

"That's exactly what I want. Right now, I'm in the King's Villa group. Since the two families have the same goal, we can join forces and take down the one-armed Yang Tong in one go!" "In addition, you can report to my father that King of Gamble, Mo Nuoyan, is the young Gai Tianyang. Even if Yang Jingsan doesn't have serum, he still can't stay in this world!" When Lu Lee said this, he became serious again. With a stern face and the face of a great general commanding a large force of thousands of men, he hung up the phone after hearing Little Wolf's reply.    

    

Mo Hee looked at Lu Lee with an expression of admiration. This man who had buried his heart deep into her heart since childhood had long been her dream lover. Now that her father Mo Nuoyan was dead, and her mother was missing, she could only rely on the man in front of her.    

    

"Elder Brother Lu Lee, I will gather all of the men from the Mo family here. I'll follow your orders." Mo Hee and Lu Lee had not met by chance, but had known each other for a long time, and had come to a mutual understanding and trust.    

    

"Alright, since we are facing a great enemy, I won't decline." Lu Lee was someone who did great things, so he didn't hesitate to be modest. Moreover, he had this kind of relationship with Mo Hee right now, so inheriting and maintaining the Mo Industry was also a heavy responsibility for him.    

    

With Mo Hee's order, all the heads of the Mo family in China were gathered, and they sat down according to their rank and seniority in the hall. Because Mo Nuoyan originally conducted everything according to the arrangement and management of the army, he was orderly and disciplined; he could be said to be a valiant teacher.    

    

In order to convince these people, as well as considering the reasons of too many people, Lu Lee's identity as a major investigator of the Special Military Security Bureau Branch could not be revealed for the time being. To make these people completely convinced, as well as considering the reasons of too many people, Lu Lee's identity as a major investigator of the Special Military Security Bureau Office could not be revealed for the time being.    

    

Mo Hee burst out laughing, but in such a serious situation, her master couldn't be rude, so she quickly covered her mouth and pretended to cough. She was stopped by Lu Lee's solemn gaze. Their first impressions were very important, and within the Mo Industry, they were all dragons and phoenixes. All of them were outstanding people, and not only were their skills outstanding, under Mo Nuoyan's hand in teaching them, they were all cunning and scheming. If they wanted to shake down this gang, and make them happily submit to Lu Lee, they would have to spend a lot of time and effort.    

    

The Mo Industry was divided into three parts, the first part was the gambling business, which was mainly distributed abroad. The term "King of Gamble" was not just for show. The second part was about the same as China's ancient escort mission. It specialized in helping people transport high-grade precious artifacts and other things. The third part is the bodyguard industry, training out special forces like high, elite, elite talents, specifically for the noble people or private business owners.    

    

After Mo Hee introduced them one by one, Lu Lee had a preliminary understanding of each of you. The main leader had a total of four people; the first one was a member of the headquarters of the imperial guards, and the person in the lead was called Black Wolf. "He was dressed in a black suit and had a buzz cut. This time, he did not wear sunglasses, thick eyebrows, and sharp eyes. He was as humble and polite to Lu Lee as ever.    

    

"Young Lord, I'm White Wolf. I'm in charge of gaming abroad. I heard that Miss Mo Hee has just returned home yesterday." This man was called the White Wolf. His skin was white, his facial features delicate, and his clothes fashionable. Most importantly, he had a head of hair. If one didn't look at his Adam's apple and his masculine voice, they would think he was a woman. In his mouth, it was Lu Lee's first time hearing gambling described as a "game business." This white wolf was really strange. He didn't want to call the business he was working in a game, which was probably due to his dedication to work.    

    

Lu Lee nodded at White Wolf, motioning for him to sit down. A tall and sturdy man sitting beside him stood up, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said in a low voice, "Greywolf greets Young Lord, I'm mainly responsible for logistics. I request that you send me to the United States to avenge my master."    

    

Lu Lee also stood up, cupped his hands in front of his chest and greeted back, "Brother Gray Wolf, you're in an understandable mood. As far as I know, Yang Jingsan, who killed the old man, is currently heading to A City. Lu Lee didn't say anything about his father, because his real father was Lu Lei. If he said something like that, it would be somewhat depressing, but he had to act like a filial son in front of everyone, so he chose "old man" to call Mo Nuoyan.    

    

"Humph!" Then tell him he won't be able to return! Young Lord, from what I see, you haven't inherited your master's bravery at all. What do you mean by doing a good defense in advance? Isn't this nonsense? Even if I am a pure-blooded wolf tooth, I still have to avenge the old man. If I were cowardly and cowardly like you, then I would have to wait until the next few years to get rid of Yang Jingsan. Humph! "If I wait for your revenge, I can't wait until the end of time!"    

    

"Wolf Fang is right, we have to avenge our master!"    

    

"Let's form a death squadron, count me in!"    

    

"What Yang Jingsan? I think he's just a tramp!" Amidst the excitement of the crowd, some real men even spoke vulgarities. It was evident that they hated that "one-armed man" to the bone. They wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!    

    

All of them were direct descendent troops personally trained by Mo Nuoyan, and each one of them were elites of the Mo Industry. When they heard Wolf Fang say these words, they all cried out in response, and among them, there was no lack of people who did not dare to die. These people were all practitioners of martial arts, so their characters were naturally carefree and straightforward. When it came to avenging Mo Nuoyan, it was a simple yes and no, they fought bravely. Such a scene couldn't help but cause Lu Lee to be filled with emotions. His master, Gai Tianyang, had brought out those who were loyal, so he couldn't help but make people sigh in admiration.    

    

These people were either soldiers or bandits, halfway between officials and bandits. They didn't do illegal and criminal things, didn't do natural and wicked things, didn't disturb the people, and didn't defy the officials, but these businesses weren't things that commoners could do. They were a little like the green men of ancient China, who didn't kill rich and poor, but rather served the rich to earn money and then went to help the poor.    

    

In the past, he was an orphan who had been taught by the junior overseer. Being accepted by Mo Nuoyan as a subordinate and raised like his own son was the same as the grace of his parents. Now that his master had died, the pain in his teeth almost made him faint, and his vengeful mood was definitely not any worse than Mo Hee's or Lu Lee's.    

    

Besides, Wolf Fang wasn't stupid. During the time when the Mo Clan's head had just died, a man named Young Lord Mo Xu, who had been separated for so many years, suddenly appeared out of nowhere. After seeing that Miss Mo Hee had lost her father, Wolf Fang was in a trance and did not eat or drink for many days. Now, suddenly announcing to the public that this strange man was Young Lord, was he threatened or bewitched? Mistress was not home either. She belonged to little girl's family. Although junior sister did things decisively, this matter could not be faked!    

    

"Young Lord, may I ask, I have never heard my master mention you before, why haven't I heard anything from you for so many years? "Your identity does make us suspicious. As the saying goes, 'your reputation doesn't make sense.' Young Lord, please prove your identity to everyone!" All of them followed the customs of the special forces and had their own code name, but their original name had been forgotten. This person had a very high level of tacit understanding with them, just a glance was enough for them to follow through with the plan and execute it to the end.    

    

Mo Hee's face turned red when she heard this. She stood up with a swoosh and pointed at his nose, saying, "Falcon, you've gone too far!"    

    

Wu Tie raised his arm and pressed it down, signaling Mo Hee to be quiet. These people were all elites among the crowd, they were not useless people that anyone could lead. If that was the case, then what combat prowess did these heartless men have? The more they were like this, the more Lu Lee admired them. These blood men were loyal to Mo Nuoyan, practically to the point of worshipping him to the point of worshipping him.    

    

"The falcon, right? What you say makes a lot of sense. Since I'm the real son of the old man, how can I prove it?" Lu Lee was in no hurry to reveal his identity, but asked the man casually. This was also a strategy and a plan he had to investigate his subordinate.    

    

The falcon was stuck. That's right, if this man in front of it said he was the heir to the Mo family's estate, how could he prove it? He looked at Wolf Fang, who was begging for help. He had just started this topic and was thinking about charging forward bravely, but he couldn't figure out what to do next. He couldn't keep up with his superior Wolf Fang and Young Lord.    

    


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