Shen Shen Teng did not reply immediately, but stretched out his hand to pour the old man a cup of tea.
After finishing, Shen Si Teng sat up straight. In front of the old man, he, the deputy mayor, was like a student waiting for the exam.
"Jiang Haihua has gone too far over the years! Although Song Wenshu took the opportunity to retaliate this time, if he dared to arrest in such a large scale, he must have had the intention from above." Shen Si Teng said.
"Then what do you think our Shen family should do this time?" Mr. Shen nodded, picked up the tea cup and took a sip before asking again.
"After tonight, Dapeng City will be ruled by the Song clan from now on! If we don't take a stand, we will be squeezed out," Shen Si Teng said.
"What do you mean...you choose to join the Song Dynasty?" Mr. Shen pondered for a moment, leaned back on the sofa, and asked again.
Although the final decision of the Shen family's choice is still made by him, the old man still wants to know how the future helmsman of the Shen family will behave when things happen, because he can figure out the future of the Shen family. Of course, This is before a second, better successor emerges. If Shen Shen Teng's performance is unsatisfactory, if another outstanding talent emerges from the Shen family, Mr. Shen will not hesitate to replace him.
But now, Shen Shen Teng is already the best choice, so Shen Shen Teng's thoughts and choices are extremely important. After all, the old man is still able to help him make decisions, but the old man is not immortal and will always leave. , the honor and disgrace of the Shen family all fell on Shen Siteng.
"No, my idea is exactly the opposite. Our Shen family must stay away from the Song Dynasty." Shen Si Teng had obviously made a decision a long time ago. When the old man asked, he said decisively.
"Are you so optimistic about Lin Mo?" The old man was surprised by Shen Si Teng's answer, but not surprised. He stared at Shen Si Teng with a deep look and asked again after a while.
"Frankly speaking, I am optimistic about Yang Tianwu." Shen Si Teng said.
"Li Minghao is just a foreign disciple of the Song family. If Lin Mo shows enough strength to kill Li Minghao, will Song Wenshu fight against Lin Mo for a foreign disciple?" The old man frowned slightly.
"Yes, because I have found out that Li Minghao is actually Song Wenshu's son, because Li Minghao's nominal father became inhumane twenty-five years ago," Shen Si Teng said.
"So you also know this..." The old man seemed to have everything under control, and he didn't even pay any attention to this secret matter. He tapped his fingers on the sofa and said after a while: "Even so... forget it, let it go. Go ahead and do it! I’m optimistic about you!”
Shen Si Teng smiled, said nothing, reached for the teapot and poured tea for the old man...
At this time, Yang Tianwu had just finished listening to a mysterious phone call. He was sitting on the sofa, turning the tea cup in his hand, and murmuring: "This kid is more ruthless than I thought. I thought he would only destroy Jiang Shaolong." , I didn’t expect to kill him directly... Although the above meant that I would not be allowed to help him, it did not say that he would be punished. It seems that this is also a test... But this guy is so in line with my temper that I can’t do anything. I won’t do it either…even if I get punished, I will admit it!”
Finally making a decision, Yang Tianwu twisted his watch and said: "Liu Mei, there is something I want to tell you..."
Lin Mo didn't expect what happened in Pengcheng. He didn't expect that his killing of Jiang Shaolong would actually become an opportunity for Song Wenshu to take action!
Of course, even if he knew, he would kill Jiang Shaolong. The reason is that simple, because Jiang Shaolong dared to touch his relatives!
In the night when everyone in Dapeng City was in danger, Lin Mo walked out of the mountain and arrived at Langtang Town. He booked a room in a small hotel in the town. After a good sleep, he went to buy some food at noon.
After getting a set of clothes, he returned to the hotel and changed into his police uniform, then went to the bus station to take a bus to the provincial city of Sui City. When he arrived in Sui City, it was already evening, so he took the night bus and transferred to Shao City.
When we arrived in Shao City, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, so we had to find a small hotel to stay.
He can't stay in a larger hotel or hotel now, which requires an ID card. He can guarantee that the police should find out that he was the person who killed Jiang Shaolong. He should be wanted. Using an ID card is equivalent to telling the police
Where is he?
On the morning of the second day in Shao City, he checked out of his room, took a taxi directly to Lingxia Mountain, and then took a motorcycle to Xihe Village.
When the villagers heard that he was looking for Uncle Baifa, they were a little wary and reluctant to tell him. Later, they heard that Lin Mo was in the medicinal material business and wanted to buy some medicinal materials from Uncle Baifa. That's when some villagers took him to find Uncle Baifa.
Fa Bo, because everyone in the village knows that Bai Fa Bo makes a living by collecting herbs.
However, the villager leading the way told Lin Mo that Bai Fabo's youngest son had killed someone in the city and was caught by the police. Bai Fabo had just returned from the city in the past two days and was in a bad mood. He might have run away in vain.
trip.
"That's it."
There was a shabby-looking tile-roofed house with a small yard surrounded by dry firewood. When they reached the door, the villagers stopped.
"Thank you." Lin Mo took out a hundred yuan, but the villager refused to accept it. In the end, Lin Mo forced him to accept it.
The door to the courtyard was a wooden door, which was unlocked and ajar. Lin Mo called at the door several times, but when there was no response, he pushed the door open and went in.
As soon as he entered, he saw a white-haired old man smoking a dry cigarette next to the yellow bark tree in the yard. He must be the white-haired man, so he hurried forward, but the white-haired man continued to smoke.
He didn't even look at him, and ignored him at all. Apart from telling him to "go away" in the first sentence, there was no second word. He described the ten-eyed vine to Lin Mo and told him that he was the director of Dapeng City.
I was introduced to him by my uncle, and the white-haired uncle still didn't like him.
In this regard, Lin Mo remained calm. Facing such an old man, he could not force him, and he had to find the ten-eyed vine, so he glanced at the indifferent white-haired uncle, and then said: "White-haired uncle,
I know you are in a bad mood about your son right now, so why don’t we make a deal, I will help you settle your son’s matter, and then you take me to Jumudou after that, how about that?"
The white-haired uncle finally reacted. The hand holding the tobacco pole suddenly froze, and he stared at Lin Mo with blazing eyes: "My son is being accused of murder, can you settle it?"
"I need to know the details of this." Lin Mo nodded lightly. The Ten-Eyed Vine was too important to him. Although he knew that murder was difficult to handle, he had to think of all ways.
"Okay, if you can really settle it, I will take you to find Jumu Teng."
The white-haired uncle is also very straightforward, because he will not suffer any loss in this deal. If he can really save his son, let alone look for the ten-eyed vine. If there is a hundred-eyed vine in the world, he will go to the mountains every day to find it for Lin Mo.
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He stretched out his hand and pulled out a stool, handed it to Lin Mo and asked him to sit down, and then began to tell about his son!
It turns out that Bai Fabo's son is Zhou Xiaoyu, who works as a security guard in a factory. He went to a nightclub called "Ye Laixiang" in Shao City with his girlfriend at night. When several gangsters were teasing his girlfriend, they had a conflict. As a result, one of them got caught in the chaos.
The gangster died suddenly, and the other party said that it was Zhou Xiaoyu who beat him to death. Now the Ghost Face Gang is asking the lion, either Zhou Xiaoyu pays one million yuan, or he dies!
"Ghost Face Gang..."
Lin Mo murmured the name, stood up, and said, "Be prepared to take me to find the Ten-Eyed Vine." After saying that, he turned around and left.