The three finally met. Li Mo did not comment on Aben's righteous deeds just now, but just smiled and looked at this little guy with the same genes as him. Compared to Benben, who is tall and big, Li Mo likes this little Aben in front of him more.

Both of them had a very tacit understanding and did not mention anything in front of Chu Xueying. They helped Chu Xueying take out the big push things she had bought from the supermarket locker. Li Mo threw Hu Che in his hand to A Ben, and then carried it on his shoulders. He carried all the small bags and small bags bought by Miss Chu on his body, looking like a hard-working laborer, which made the men around him look sympathetic.

The three of them walked on the street talking and laughing. Such a harmonious scene made them feel like a family of three.

When she returned to Li Mo's home, Chu Xueying began to enter the kitchen and became busy. It was obvious that cooking good dishes for Miss Chu was much more interesting than standing next to her and listening to the two men who were older and younger without any wits.

Li Mo and Aben came to the balcony. While smelling the scent of flowers floating on other people's balcony, they looked at the plants on their balcony that were almost dead and only sticks were left. Fortunately, the cactus brothers gave face, and finally all the plants in the house were killed. After saving a little green smile, the conversation between the two had nothing to do with the plants, which seemed much more thrilling.

Listening to Aben seriously telling everything that happened in Europe, from the two of Tu Mingshuai's attack on the hero of Yau Sheng, until the bakery was forced to transform into a fight to the enemy, and finally Tu Mingshuai mysteriously disappeared. It can be concluded that Tu Mingshuai was most likely to fall into the hands of Blood Moon Yingluo.

But Li Mo felt a little strange. With Tu Mingshuai's mental and martial arts skills and Wu's killer, no matter how seriously injured he was, how could he be touched by someone to live in the residence and be dealt with by someone. He still has time to leave a secret memory! There are many doubts

However, whether there is any hidden truth, whether it is public or private, or whether it is reasonable, Li Mo now has the need to find Tu Mingshuai. After thinking about it, he took out the phone and pulled out a set of numbers.

"Hey! Ning Bufan, I, Li Mo! Help me do something. Find Huo Wu Yaoyang's intelligence department and check Tu Mingshuai's location." Li Moming knew there was little hope, so he threw a hint of luck.

Ning Bufan smiled bitterly on the phone: "Boss, it's in broad daylight, can you stop playing with me? The Thu Renmo is from the Wu generation. I am from the Yang generation, how could I find out his whereabouts? The Intelligence Department even knows that it will not sell me something like this."

Li Mo thought about it again and thought, if these little-character killers below could find the specific location of the top at any time, if they had any action, they would be a big fuss. It seemed that this method was not good. He talked nonsense with Ning Bufan, and Li Mo closed the line.

I was thinking about how to take the next action. Tu Mingshuai must be clear about the safety of Tu Mingshuai, not to mention that after finding Tu Mingshuai, maybe the old man's body would have a glimmer of hope. People live with hope. If you don't try it, how can you be willing to speak next to Ah Ben, "I know Tu's identity number, you can use this to check it."

Li Mo was stunned and said casually: "Identity card number? That's useless!"

Aben said: "It's not an ID number, it's an ID number. It can be used." After that, Aben walked to the computer, and made a series of commands with his fingers flying. A strange dialog box appeared on the computer screen, flashing with a dark red light.

Li Mo came forward to take a look. It was great, it should be useful. This is probably some kind of personal password of Lao Tu. In other words, with this thing, at least on the Internet, he can fully exercise Tu Mingshuai's identity.

Li Mo turned around and asked, "Aben, how did you know?"

Aben touched his head and said, "Dad Tu said that Aben is the best storage device, so he saved it in."

Li Mo asked, "Then what else do you know? Do you know how to use it?"

Aben nodded and said, "I know!"

Li Mo said happily: "Then check where Dad Tu is!"

Aben squinted his eyes and looked at Li Mo without moving. After a long time, he said, "You are even stupider than Aben, you have made a logical mistake!"

As soon as he said that, Li Mo knew that he was concerned, he was confused. I was really stupid enough. I used Tu Mingshuai’s account permission to check Tu Mingshuai’s location. Isn’t it that there is no silver here?

Li Mo reiterated and said, "Then check the outgoing records of Blood Moon Sakura falling in France during the days when the accident happened, just that place of the hero of Yagyu!"

Aben skillfully typed on the keyboard, and the screen showed the message and the information was paid. Aben asked without replying: "Whether to collect money, do you use yours or Daddy's!"

Li Mo was stunned and smiled and said, "You can even open Lao Tu's bank account? Of course, we are using him. We are trying to save him! Amitabha, don't blame him!"

Aben also followed Li Mo and entered his account and password while chanting Amitabha. The transfer was successful. The message was worth 200,000 yuan. He was shocked. Fortunately, Tu Mingshuai's authority was high and he could get a 50% discount. Even so, Tu Mingshuai's 100,000 yuan was easily defeated by Li Mo and Aben.

News shows that in addition to Hero Yayoi in Paris, the Blood Moon Sakura Lost was followed by Hero Yayoi's third brother, Hero Yayoi and several of the seven swords. The specific number of people in this group is unknown. On the night of Tu Mingshuai's accident, Hero Yayoi took his men and a batch of cargo out of the port on a boat and finally returned to Tokyo.

Judging from this itinerary, Hideo Yayoi should have succeeded, but it is strange that the information shows that Hei Yayoi did not return to Tokyo with his younger brother, but was missing.

In other words, Tu Mingshuai was very likely to be transported to Tokyo with these people in the goods. Even if Tu Mingshuai was no longer in the hands of this Yeyu Yoshino, at least the clues would have to be started from him.

Moreover, Li Mo had a vague premonition in his heart that if he entered Tokyo again, he would be in danger. Last time he had a plan and was unintentional. He was just a small character without anyone knowing it. With some luck, he could make a big fuss with Wu Long, a traitor and a slick guy who could make Tokyo a big fuss.

Now, my name is different from the past. I am probably even better in Tokyo than Tu Mingshuai. If I go there rashly, the consequences can be imagined. If I really want to go there, at least I have to find a few helpers!

However, this time, Li Mo did not want to drag his good friends into the water anymore. After thinking for a long time, he actually had a bold idea and a very bold idea.

Li Mo asked Aben flatly, "Benben, do you have any contact information about Lao Tu and other killers of the Wu generation?"

Li Mocai didn't believe that there would be no more advanced contact information between killers of the Wu generation. If they did not interact with each other, they would not have stepped into this line in the living room of Tu Mingshuai's family.

Aben replied: "Yes, but it's very troublesome. It's going to take a long time!"

Li Mo asked, "What troublesome method?"

Aben didn't say anything, and he just started operating on the computer.

Chu Xueying shouted in the kitchen: "Hey! You two big men. Come and help me! This fish is so hard to deal with!"

Li Mo shook his head and said in Aben's ear: "I'll go to the kitchen to help. If you do it slowly, you can make an appointment with them in the name of Lao Tudi, and the place will be determined by them." Aben stared at the computer screen and started to operate it carefully. The contact information between the highest levels of Huo Wu Yaoyang was very special, and he actually used the method of transfer. Simply put, it was to use the mainland balance of the bank account to convey information. The twelve elders of the Wu generation all had a bank account with each other, each of whom was assigned an exclusive account, and they also knew the other party's respective accounts. These accounts were not usually used for transactions. For depositing and withdrawing money, there was only a fixed amount.

If anyone wants to convey some information to other people, he can transfer the money on his account to the other party's account, and the balance of the last digit can be deciphered and converted and restored the information from the cost. Using the bank and using the money itself as a carrier can also be regarded as a trick.

For example, what Aben does now is to open Tu Mingshuai’s account and transfer 1,053 US dollars to each of the other eleven elders Huowu Yaoyang’s accounts according to the specific code.

After sending the message, Aben also received a remittance. It seems that these big-name killers have special people to handle the chores around them, otherwise there would be no response so soon.

It turns out that there is no need for everyone to discuss or designate the place. The location for the next meeting has been arranged long ago. There are only one of the twelve addresses that needs to be randomly selected.

This time, Aben drew a place called Bozhou in Anhui Province, China, which is the hometown of Cao Cao and Hua Tuo. Because a master of the Huowu Yaoyangwu generation hiding here, it became the place for this gathering. As for the time, it was set to be five days later.

Chu Xueying came out happily with the crystallization of her cooking skills.

Li Mo walked to Aben with a serious look on his face, patted Aben's little shoulder, and said, "Aben, I'll have dinner, and I'll play later!"

Aben replied without looking back: "Okay, it's over soon, it's almost done."

Li Mo didn't urge Aben. Anyway, Chu Xueying was busy setting tables, chairs and tableware, so she didn't have the time to care about what Aben did on the computer.

I just think Chu Xueying has changed a lot. She used to look like a female tyrannosaurus, but now she looks like a very good wife and mother, is she changing or I changing, hehe! Li Mo smiled foolishly to himself. In terms of justice, he still enjoys this leisure time. As long as he settles the affairs of Lao Tu and the old man, he can live a quiet life. Anyway, I never thought of becoming the king. It would be great to be able to live such a time like this. It would be fine to ask friends to drink with them and accompany girls like Chu Xueying to make a frantically.

After dinner, night fell and arrived as promised. Aben didn't know what new discoveries were made. He hugged Hu Che in a strange way and refused to let go. Chu Xueying snatched it twice but failed. He also knew that the child had the nature of loving weapons. As long as the knife was not sheathed, he would go with him.

Li Mo ignored the fight between the two, but felt that this scene was quite familiar. In fact, happy families were all similar, and unfortunate families were different. This statement made perfect sense. Li Mo felt a lingering feeling of happiness, and felt that the warmth in life was nothing more than this, and plainness was the truth.

Finally, Aben, whether he was really tired or fake, hugged Hu Che and said he was going to sleep. He ran into the guest room, fell on the bed and stopped moving. Only Li Mo and Chu Xueying were left, looking at each other, and the atmosphere in the room became subtle for no reason.

Chu Xueying thought to herself, would she not leave? Logically speaking, she has no name and no share. Now Aben is sleeping, and she stays here and doesn't leave. What does that mean?

However, I really couldn't even give up the idea of ​​leaving. What should I do? I was afraid that Li Mo would disappear from my eyes when I left. I was worried that for a moment, I was worried about gains and losses. Chu Xueying's pretty face turned slightly red. Under the light, she was shy and charming.

Li Mo is as savage as a ghost, so he can't guess the girl's thoughts. Because he is the same at the moment, but Li Mo is much more determined than Chu Xueying. Good flowers are enough to be broken, so don't wait for Wuhua to break branches. People don't know how many people have killed them. The weak legs on the spot are not something I, Li Mo.

Thinking of this, Li Mo came over with a smirk and asked in a pretentious manner: "Xueying, where are you sleeping tonight?"

Chu Xueying was feeling uneasy. Suddenly, Li Mo called out directly, her face was slightly red, she lowered her head and said softly: "Time, it's getting late, I. I'm back."

Li Mo smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take you out!" After that, he reached out and opened the door. He made a gentlemanly gesture to invite him.

Chu Xueying didn't expect that Li Mo would give her it as soon as she said she could. She suddenly felt angry and walked out angrily.

When Chu Xueying shook half of her body out of the door, Li Mo unexpectedly hugged her from behind. Chu Xueying was suddenly attacked and screamed in fear.

It was just a half sound, because the second half was blocked by Li Mo's big mouth, and his lips and tongue were intertwined, and he hugged each other tightly. For a moment, the spring scenery inside and outside the house was boundless.

As the kiss settled, Li Mo gently picked up Chu Xueying's soft body and walked towards the bedroom with great determination.

The sun rises and sunsets, and three days pass in a flash. Life is life with gathering and separation. Li Mo knew that he could not make any promises to Xueying, because he was not a person who liked to make promises in advance. If everything went well and had the life to come back, there was no need to say anything. If he couldn't come back? Haha, if you say too much, the more sad you will get, why not do it!

Li Mo did not notify Tang Rui and Zhang Ji, but quietly took Aben to the road. Although he knew that Tang and Zhang's skills were different from each other and might be their greatest help, this time, Li Mo did not want the two friends to be involved in the troubles he brought again.

Hu Che cannot be taken on the plane, and Guangdong is not too far from Anhui, so Li Mo and Aben chose to take the train. Although it took a little longer, it was not a big deal.

The two still looked 600% similar at this time. Along the way, the passengers thought that these two were brothers. When the passenger asked curiously, Li Mo just smiled faintly, but did not answer. Let them guess.

The journey was bumpy, and after getting off the train station, the two of them took a long-distance bus and took four or five hours before they arrived at the destination of the trip, Bozhou.

It is called the "Hometown of Peony". It is located in the northwest of Anhui Province. It is the hometown of Laozi, Cao Cao and Hua Tuo. It has been a must-fight for military strategists throughout the ages.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, Bozhou was prosperous, with boats and chariots, merchants gathered, and the market was prosperous. It was one of the four major medicine markets in China. It was a famous production area for Boshao, Boju, Botong, walnut and goat skin.

Li Mo and Aben were looking for a specific location. They were a small village in the suburbs of Bozhou. I really don’t know how this dignified killer of the Dihuowu Yaoyangwu generation would be devoted to such a place.

There is no way out after the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers. This sentence is the best portrayal of Li Mo's mood at this moment. He has been walking around the countryside for several times. Except for seeing a few cows waving their tails, there is no one asking for directions.

I was still hesitating, thinking that he had taken the wrong path, but Li Mo finally remembered that he seemed to have a road blindness and became more and more frightened as he walked. Finally, at the last moment when he was about to go back, he found this large village monument under a big willow tree in front of him, with three large red lacquer characters written on Niuerzhuang.

Huh, he exhaled heavily and breathed turbid air. Li Mo knew that he had found the right place this time.

After walking for more than ten steps, he finally saw a farmer on the side of the road. Li Mo stepped forward and said hello: "Hey! Uncle, do you know how Fang Wenshan's family goes?"

The farmer was packing up the farm tools and was about to leave. When he heard someone on the roadside question, he echoed: "What? Fang Wenshan? You said Secretary Fang, right! You know! You know! Everyone knows this!"

When Li Mo heard the farmer know, he hurriedly walked forward with Aben and quickly. The farmer was walking up from the field step by step with a large iron plow.

When they were about to climb the ridge of the field, Li Mo naturally reached out to help him. The two of them worked together to lift the big iron plow up.

The farmer wiped the sweat from his face and said aloud: "Brother, are you looking for Secretary Fang? Their family is holding a township conference. I'm about to rush to go after I finish cleaning up. Just follow me."

Seeing that Li Mo was beautiful and had a half-aged child, the farmer thought that it might be a relative of Secretary Fang’s family, he naturally happily tied the iron plow and led the way.

Li Mo asked curiously: "Uncle. I didn't see anyone all the way here just now. Did you go to Secretary Fang's house for a meeting?"

The farmer uncle smiled heartily and said, "Your kid is spiritual, yes, everyone has gone to Secretary Fang's house to hold a conference. We will build a reservoir next month. Secretary Fang is holding a mobilization meeting for everyone!"

Li Mo asked casually: "Reservoir? That's very good! You don't have to work so hard to divert water from the reservoir."

The farmer smiled and couldn't stop and said, "Yes, yes! Secretary Fang is wise. He came to our Niuerzhuang and did a lot of practical things to do for the people. The Bodhisattva blesses!"

I learned a lot with Teacher Wu Long. At least Li Mo thought he was confident in observing people.

Although the old farmer has no culture, the word "wise" popped up in his mouth to praise Secretary Fang, which obviously doesn't express his meaning, but Li Mo can tell from the farmer's face that he loves him sincerely.

I was secretly surprised. If the Fang Wenshan in my mouth and Secretary Fang in the farmer's mouth are not wrong, the two are the same person, they should be the target they are looking for. One of the twelve elders of the Huo Wu Yaoyang Diwu generation, this gathering was set at his home. The purpose of bringing Aben to the place was to step on some in advance

But the dignified killer of the Wu generation, who is ranked among the top figures in Asia, is actually a township cadre and a rural secretary, which is a bit incredible.

Aben still held Hu Che and never left his hands for a moment. Fortunately, he was a very special child. Hu Che was swaying in his hand and couldn't show his weight. Others only thought that he was holding a simulated toy. If Li Mo held a knife in his hand, it would be another matter. The three of them were chatting and walking forward. The fields on both sides of the road were crisscrossing. Looking over, it was flat and vast. From time to time, you could see piles of cow dung on the road, mixed with the smell of straw, and a unique rural atmosphere came to your face.
To be continued...