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    [I¡¯m too busy these days, so I¡¯ll update today¡¯s first. Hey, I¡¯ll work overtime until ten o¡¯clock.  ¡¿ No one knows the real name of Mr. Mo. According to external rumors, people generally associate Mr. Mo with the ancestral hall where he lives, named Mo Mingtang.  This is his name.  There is a saying in the gangster world: a dragon or tiger pattern has no meaning.  The word "righteousness" is sacred in their eyes, and the second master Guan Guanguan is the incarnation of the word "righteousness". Therefore, on Mr. Mo's back, there is a tattoo of a New Year painting that has been passed down since liberation - the second master Guan Guan is standing on a tiger and sitting on a tiger.  Seeing the ancestral hall where the word "righteousness" was enshrined, Le Baiyuan knew the identity of the owner. He also started out as a gangster, and reached his current heights with great difficulty. He washed away the gangster aura from his body and transformed into a person respected by everyone in the world.  people.  For Mr. Mo, who was originally a man in the world but resolutely became a gangster, Le Baiyuan never believed that such a person existed. Until this moment, he believed 80% of it, and the other 20% was because he felt that someone was borrowing it.  Mr. Mo's legend is mysterious.  But after he saw the short and stocky young man's skills, he unknowingly believed him 10%.  "You're awake -" Le Baiyuan had just regained his attention when a man's cold voice came to his ears. This voice seemed to come from the underworld, making people shudder.  Le Baiyuan withdrew in horror, only to see the short and stocky man from before standing two meters away from him. This man walked silently, and Le Baiyuan didn't even know when the man was approaching.  "The master wants to see you." Not only is the short and stocky man's skin as rough as a stone, but his personality is also like a stone. He has no sorrow, no joy, no desire, no pursuit, just like a walking corpse.  "Who is your master?" Le Baiyuan still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He hoped that this was a prank directed by someone else.  "Mr. Mo." The short and stocky man turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Don't lose him, otherwise don't blame me if you die." This ancient house is full of weirdness, Le Baiyuan followed the short and stocky man out,  I was shocked by the sight in front of me. This place - here turned out to be an underground tomb!  !  !  On both sides of the deep and wide tomb passage, there is a weak oil lamp every ten meters. The glass cover of the oil lamp is dusty, making the light dim and obscure. Occasionally, a cool breeze comes from nowhere.  The passage is like the dark wind coming from the netherworld.  To be honest, Le Baiyuan has been living a mixed life since he was a child, and his courage is much greater than that of normal people, but walking on this passage, he still feels a little uneasy.  As he walked, he looked at the murals on the stone bricks on both sides. There were countless branching passages in this tomb. As the short and sturdy man said, once he lost track of him, it would be difficult to find the way back, and he would only be trapped.  Trapped to death here.  After countless detours, Le Baiyuan's eyes finally brightened up. At the end of this passage was a side hall with an area of ??400 square meters. Inside, there were bricks and jade tiles and bright lights. This was an ancient martial arts arena.  , the floor is paved with gold bricks, and the ceiling is hung with jade tiles. A burly old man with white hair and beard is walking on the carpet of the side hall, holding a green dragon knife weighing a hundred kilograms, which makes the water unable to splash in, and the tiger and tiger are powerful.  .  He is at least two meters tall and has a strong back and waist.  As the Qinglong Sword was swung, muscles bulging like fists appeared one after another, which was frightening to see.  The old man held the Qinglong Sword in one hand and swung it flatly. A buzzing sound roared out, as if it was about to split the air. A sharp sword wind hit Le Baiyuan's face. The short and sturdy man was steady.  Standing, Coke Baiyuan was no longer so determined. He took a few steps back, adding a hint of paleness to his already pale face.  ¡°Hahaha¡ª¡ª¡± The burly old man looked up to the sky and laughed. With a turn of his wrist, the Qinglong Dao fell onto the weapon rack with a swish. It was put into the slot of the weapon rack without any bias.  The burly old man turned around, looked at the pale Le Baiyuan with burning eyes, and asked vigorously: "Are you Le Baiyuan?" "Yes, I dare to ask the senior's name." Le Baiyuan did not dare to make a mistake, he  He knew very well that in front of people in the world, those groups and assets he relied on were meaningless. Only his identity as Fushou Tang could be his life-saving talisman.  The burly old man looked at Le Baiyuan and said, "My name? You are not qualified to know." Le Baiyuan smiled brightly and asked, "I wonder why the senior summoned the junior here?" How far did the burly old man go?  Stepping forward, he looked down at Le Baiyuan and said, "Fushou Tang has saved my life. I don't want to see Fushou Tang fall apart. Do you understand what I mean?" Le Baiyuan bowed to the end: "Junior, please keep this in mind."  From this moment on, he had determined the identity of the old man in front of him.  This old man is Mr. Mo!  The legend is true?!  !  !  Le Baiyuan never thought of resisting, because Mr. Mo's legend was so terrifying that it simply exceeded the imagination of normal people.  Le Baiyuan smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "Brother Niu, I'm so sorry. I can't help you now even if I want to." "Sneeze!" Niu Haoling, who was lying on the bed kneading Mengxin's body, sneezed and kneaded  Rubbing her nose, she said, "Damn, which grandson is scolding me?" Under Niu Haoling's fingering, the naked Mengxin felt waves of unique throbbings coming from her body. This numbing feeling made her  I couldn't help but moan.  "Come on, come on." As Niu Haoling's hands moved faster, Mengxin's pretty and fairy-like cheeks slowly turned red. Then, in Niu Haoling's excited expression, Mengxin's expression instantly returned to its original state.  Pushing Niu Haoling's hand away, he said coldly, "It's time for you to rest." "As expected, it's like this again." Niu Haoling's face was full of joy. Basically every night, when Mengxin's body reaches the point of bursting with lust.  On the edge, her character and mood will immediately hit rock bottom and become extremely cold.  Niu Haoling even thought maliciously, is this Mengxin's unique climax method?  Mengxin has reintegrated into Niu Haoling's sea of ??consciousness, making it impossible for him to further explore this mystery. He looked at his hands that were causing trouble just now and muttered with unfinished meaning.  Lying on the bed, Niu Haoling began to think about the next poker mission. This mission was a bodyguard mission to ensure the life safety of a stewardess for thirty days.  This mission surprised and delighted Niu Haoling. What was surprising was that the target of this mission was basically in the sky. No matter who was put in the sky, they would be vulnerable in front of nature. For example, this flight attendant¡¯s opponent was too strong and directly  Blow down the plane with a missile head?  Although this possibility is extremely small, it is not impossible.  Fortunately, after the flight attendant who is the target person boards the plane and leaves the airport, as long as the distance reaches a thousand kilometers, Mengxin will be able to get rid of the shield, and he can act chivalrously to gain chivalry points.  In the past few nights, Niu Haoling has been out doing chivalry every day. The name of Poker Man is almost a household name in Quan City. Basically all the little lolita know that there is a strange man wearing a Chinese tunic suit who catches bad guys at night.  Earning chivalry points is to better protect his life in the future. After practicing combination combat skills, Niu Haoling also has a glimmer of hope in his own skills. Although he cannot become a top master now, he can still fight Tieniu in a few moves.  He is already very content.  In order to better perform chivalry, all the free Hongye members searched and intercepted distress signals and alarm signals for Niu Haoling, hoping that Niu Haoling could arrive as soon as possible.  They didn¡¯t know that their immediate boss had taken the wrong medicine to do such a laborious and unprofitable thing.  ¡°If the people of Quan City knew that the chairman of Hongye Group was hanging out every night to punish rape and eliminate evil, they would probably laugh until they convulsed on the spot.  To use a Chinese proverb, this is simply having nothing to do when you are full.  This mission requires taking a plane and is a dangerous bodyguard mission. The team in Feng Tang's hands can no longer take on this mission. Niu Haoling can only ask his grandfather and grandma to plead with Luo Li to come out. This mission is mainly carried out by Luo Li and  Two members of Hongye were in charge. Hong Shiliu's pseudonym was Manyun. With the assistance of the Hongye Group's external relations department, she went through the back door and became a glorious people's stewardess of Qizhou Airlines Group.  Beautiful legs, stockings, stewardess uniform.  In the evening, when Niu Haoling saw Hong Liuli's professional attire, he was wet first, and then his whole body - Hong Liuliu and the target named Si Ting were in the same group, while Luo Li and Hong Jiu were in the same group.  After applying for a Qi Airlines annual pass, I took the trouble to travel back and forth with the passenger plane that Si Ting served.  Feng Tang's team was mainly responsible for the flank this time. Some of them stayed at Qizhou Quanshi Airport to keep track of anyone suspicious, while the other group, led by Feng Tang, rushed to the passenger plane where Si Ting was serving.  At the target airport, safety precautions must be taken in advance.  The target person does not know that she has been treated like a head of state without knowing it.  Niu Haoling doesn¡¯t care much about this mission. His chivalrous behavior every night has given him a large amount of chivalry points. At least if this mission fails, he will not be affected again.  With the balance in the family, Niu Haoling feels much more at ease and can face all surprises calmly.  "Liuyang River~~~" At around ten o'clock in the night, Niu Haoling, who had just closed his eyes, was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.  He cursed and got up, picking up the cell phone from the bedside table. It was Le Baiyuan calling.  Niu Haoling answered the phone and cursed with a smile: "Brother Le, are you calling so late? Is there anything important?" There was silence on the other side first, and then Le Baiyuan's hoarse voiceHe said, "Brother Niu, I have something to discuss with you. I'm at the Quanfu Overpass we went to yesterday. Can you come over now?" Niu Haoling smiled without changing his tone: "It's so late.  What else is there? Forget it, I don¡¯t have anything to do anyway, I¡¯ll be there later, remember to ask for a late night snack.¡±
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