"I've heard of stealing gold and silver, but haven't heard of stealing ashes?! Why... Could it be that you have a crush on my brother-in-law?!"
When Cen Mo learned that Lu Xiangsi was dead abroad and started to deal with the Jiang family, he quietly took Lu Xiangsi's ashes out of the cemetery and brought them with him, just like he had promised Lu Xiangsi.
Less than three days after Lu Xiangsi's ashes were taken out, Cen Mo couldn't bear to separate Lu Xiangsi and Jiang Ming'an after death. Thinking that Jiang Ming'an and Lu Xiangsi had a deep relationship, he reluctantly took Jiang Ming'an's ashes with him.
When Cen Mo was doing these things back then, Fu Huai'an was far away abroad and didn't know about it.
Therefore, the tomb that Fu Huai'an brought Tuan Tuan to worship in these years... was actually an empty tomb.
The man raised his head with difficulty, one eye was swollen like a walnut and was blue and purple, he grinned at Cen Mo, blood dripped down from between his lips and teeth, his Adam's apple twitched, and he said in a hoarse voice: "My status is too low. This is the only way to meet you... I originally wanted to steal your sister's ashes, but who knew... stole your brother-in-law's, what an accident."
Cen Mo tapped the back of the sofa with his fingers, exhaled a smoke ring, and moved the cigarette away from the corner of his lips: "Tell me why you want to see me!"
"A Zhan, the assistant to Mr. Deroni, the chairman of the American Deroni Company, sent me a message saying that Mr. Deroni is being controlled by Mr. Daode's people. I hope you can help... all the business lines you want in the future For you! I will also give you a big gift!"
After the man finished speaking, he looked at Cen Mo with a smile on his lips, as if his broken bones and shed blood were nothing, and there was great glory and wealth waiting for him in front of him...
Hearing this, Cen Mo's eyes were half-closed, he leaned his entire back on the sofa, and took a puff of cigarette indifferently: "If Mr. Daode... really controlled the head of the Deroni family, why should I believe... you said That Ah Zhan next to Mr. Deroni sent you a message?! Who knows... is this a trap."
"Ah Zhan and I are cousins! We have a way to contact each other individually! He put a satellite phone on, after careful consideration, he only dared to contact me, whom he trusts the most, and asked me to find a way to see you, but he wanted to see you It's really difficult! So I have to alert your sister! If you don't believe me, you can wait until three o'clock in the morning. I have an appointment with A Zhan... According to Morocco time, he will contact me at three o'clock in the morning, and you can personally Talk to Ah Zhan!"
In the bloody room, only the sound of the man's blood falling to the ground could be heard.
Cen Mo lit a little cigarette ash, and in the darkness, the scarlet fingertips flickered on and off, just like Cen Mo's deep eyes that could not see to the bottom at this time.
Even Saihand who was standing aside couldn't figure out what Cen Mo was thinking. He looked at Cen Mo in this strangely quiet environment, waiting for Cen Mo's instructions.
"Lock him up first, find a doctor to see, don't let him die, wait until you get a call today!" After Cen Mo finished speaking slowly, he asked unhurriedly before Saihand could move. , "Where's my brother-in-law's ashes?!"
The bloody man who was beaten seemed to be relieved, and his tone relaxed, with a smile: "I'm sorry, your brother-in-law's ashes are placed on the roof of the building where I was arrested, and the right side is ventilated. tube."
Cen Mo exhaled the white mist, and after dissipating, Cen Mo's sharp and cold facial features appeared, and he said, "As for the fact that you stole my brother-in-law's ashes..."
Cen Mo's slow magnetic voice inexplicably sent chills down the spine of the man kneeling on the ground. He raised his head and looked at Cen Mo with blurred vision, waiting for Cen Mo's next words...
Cen Mo squinted his eyes and glanced up and down at the kneeling man covered in blood, and said, "Just pull out his fingers and toes one by one to make atonement!"
"Mr. Cen!" The man kneeling on the ground suddenly became agitated, struggling to get up but was pushed back by Cen Mo's men.
"Mr. Cen, you can't do this to me!" He stared at Cen Mo, "I bring you such news, even if I stole your brother-in-law's ashes, it is to meet you in person! I am you and Mr. DeLoney's contact! You can't do this to me!"
"I... have always been very clear about my merits and demerits!" Cen Mo wiped out his cigarette butt with his toes and stood up, "A merit is a merit, a demerit is a demerit! If everyone steals my brother-in-law's ashes just because they want to see me, it will be disturbing." Neither my sister nor my brother-in-law can rest in peace, so it's a mess!"
Cen Mo looked at Saihand, and Saihand nodded and ordered his subordinates to do it...
Cen Mo stared at the man's frightened expression, straightened his sleeves slowly and said, "Let him see clearly why his fingers and toes are missing, don't let him faint!"
"Don't worry sir!" Saihand nodded.
Cen Mo lifted his feet and walked towards the basement. The door just opened when the man's hysterical screams rang through the basement.
"Mr. Cen! You can't treat me like this! I'm your broker, I brought you such a big business, no! No! Ah..."
A creepy scream rushed out from the opened iron door of the basement, and Song Yao, who was standing outside the door, took a step back, frightened by the scream, her steps became unsteady and she almost fell down.
Cen Mo didn't expect Song Yao to be outside the basement door, and he closed the basement door calmly, blocking the voice inside that made hair stand on end, glanced at the two bodyguards guarding the door, and asked Song Yao, "Why did you come down?!"
"I suddenly woke up and couldn't see you. Listen... I heard that you were down here and I came to find you!" Song Yao clenched her fists tightly, and the bloody smell wafting from it made people sick, and she couldn't bear it until her face turned pale.
Song Yao is just a girl who has lived in a stable and harmonious world for more than 20 years. Even if she knows that Cen Mo's identity is unusual, she also thinks that Cen Mo's body is covered with blood, but there is still a difference between imagining and actually seeing it.
"Let's go! I'll go up with you, from now on... don't come down from the basement!" Cen Mo supported Song Yao.
The bloody smell on Cen Mo's body was very unbearable for a pregnant woman who is sensitive to smells. Song Yao frowned and gently held Cen Mo's arm to distance the two of them.
Cen Mo's black eyes swept over Song Yao's small hand that pushed his arm away, his facial features were like clouds, and even the two bodyguards guarding the basement door felt that the surrounding air suddenly became a little colder.
Song Yao also felt that the air was so cold that it was freezing frost. Song Yao resisted the disgusting feeling from his stomach, pinched Cen Mo's arm with his small hand, pointed to his stomach, and complained: "Hurry up and get on the bed!" Take a bath and change clothes upstairs, the baby can't smell blood, so torment me!"
The second bird!
(end of this chapter)