Chapter 181 181 False, something happened to the Mo family
Gritting his teeth, he said, "That bastard, I definitely want him to spit out everything he ate, even the money with interest."
Shouhou is also a veteran who has been around for many years. He never thought that he would stumble in this matter. He suddenly felt that he had lost all face and was extremely irritable.
Sang Dazhuang said: "We have to find out whether this person is targeting us on purpose, or just a coincidence. We are simply unlucky. If it was intentional, this matter cannot be easily passed."
Shouhou nodded again and again: "Sure, I will tear up that **** myself."
Li Gan said: "Don't worry, all of you. According to Shouhou's description, that person is a new customer. He doesn't want the most goods, and his behavior is normal. It's not clear whether it's intentional or not. Don't move the money yet. I'll go Look it up, it’s a human or a ghost, you can always figure it out.”
Li Gansang nodded.
Yuzhi asked: "Is this counterfeit coin a long time ago, or just appeared? Should we also check it? And the person behind the counterfeiting?"
Li Gan nodded: "I need to investigate. I haven't found it before, and I haven't thought about it. I'm lucky. I haven't suffered from it. But this problem is really serious."
"We are all in business, and it is easy to be wronged. A loss is a huge sum. We must investigate clearly, and it is best to eliminate it."
Old Man Sang said angrily: "You should investigate this matter, investigate it to the death, I will take care of it if something happens, if the tumor is not cut, this matter is not over. I want to see which moth it is, and I have nothing to do when I am full. It was so rampant."
The old man blushed with anger. In their generation, they have worked so hard to achieve peace. Before a few days of good life, some people can't help but go wrong, how can he bear it.
Li Gansang, Big, Strong and Skinny Monkey nodded at the same time, they will definitely investigate to the end.
It should not be difficult to follow the buyer's lead to investigate this matter.
It's just that they didn't expect that this matter was more complicated than they thought, and it was hidden extremely deep.
After a week, there was no progress.
Just as Mr. Sang was being irritable, Mr. Mo came to the door angrily.
"Sangniumo, get out of here, I promise not to kill you."
When Mr. Mo came, it was early in the morning and it was still dark.
His voice directly woke up everyone in Lao Sang's family.
Old man Wei was so angry that he got up, with a chicken coop on his head, eye feces hanging on his face, and he ran out barefoot.
"Which desperate dog is barking? Believe it or not, I will kill you with rat poison."
Old Mr. Wei's mouse face directly hit Mr. Mo's face.
Mr. Mo's eyeballs bulged out of fright, and he almost slapped him with a broom.
"Where did you come from, call for a fight."
The not-so-sturdy veteran raised his hand and swung it over.
Old Master Wei took out a silver needle from nowhere, and took advantage of the opportunity to stick it.
"ah…"
"ah…"
Two screams sounded at the same time, so everyone in Huangjiao Hutong was woken up.
The hands of Mr. Wei, Mr. Mo and Mr. Mo were pierced by a thin silver needle at the same time. The sharp pain stimulated the two old men's faces to twitch wildly. They looked at their hands tremblingly. Eliminate anger.
The blame is naturally the other party's fault, and they don't think they are at fault at all.
In the inner courtyard, Wang Xinfeng came out with a fire stick in his hands, and rushed out aggressively: "Two old **** looking for death, look at the stick."
"I'll go, this old woman is not human, run quickly." Mr. Wei was the first to react, he pulled out the needle and ran away, ignoring the pain in his hand.
Mr. Mo has lived for more than seventy years, and this is the first time he was scolded by a woman, and he couldn't react for a while.
It wasn't until he felt pain in his hand and was passively dragged away by Mr. Wei that he realized it.
Yaoshou, he is already old, why should he suffer this crime.
My heart is sad, I still have to run, the old ladies are scary just looking at them.
After the trio made such a fuss, the entire Huangjiao Hutong became refreshed and got up one after another to start a new day.
Lao Sang's family felt that the new day didn't seem so good.
"Old man Sang, tell yourself, what should we do about this?"
Yuzhi worried: "Grandpa Mo, is Comrade Mo okay? If you need us to do something, just tell us, and we will definitely do it."
"This incident happened because of me, and I will bear the responsibility for any consequences. I am sorry for this, and I hope to do more to make up for it as much as possible."
Mr. Mo came because earlier, Mr. Sang asked his junior working in the Archives Bureau to help check Yuzhi's father's files.
I don’t know why, this matter was exposed, and the younger generation of Mr. Mo’s family was taken away. The current situation is unknown.
This junior is the eldest son of Mr. Mo's second son, Mo Xunyi, Mo Zhoudao.
Mo Zhoudao is the second-grandson of Mr. Mo. He is forty years old and serves as the deputy director of the Archives Bureau.
In the beginning, everything was going well, and it was also very secretive, and no one knew about it.
But in the middle of the night last night, without warning, someone came suddenly and took Mo Zhou away in his sleep.
Didn't say a word the whole time, didn't reveal any information.
Mr. Mo called to inquire as soon as he received the news.
But for him, there is only one sentence above: No comment.
Master Mo knew that this matter was a big deal.
So I put down the phone and rushed to Lao Sang's house.
Yuzhi feels guilty about this.
Mr. Mo walked all the way, and was kicked out by Wang Xinfeng, the panic in his heart has dissipated.
Whether this matter is big or small, it all depends on what Yu Chengtao represents, what status and significance it is in.
Furthermore, no matter what happened to his grandson, the higher-ups will inform him, and he will not be executed silently. Now that there is not a word sent back, it means that he is still safe, and he does not need to worry.
"I don't need you for this matter, and I'm also fainted, so I came here."
"But it's all here, Sangniu Moo, you call and ask what's going on."
Mr. Mo admits that in many cases, Mr. Sang's violent temper is better than him.
Master Sang got up: "I'll go over and ask."
Master Mo glared at him: "Not yet."
Old man Sang wiped his face: "Don't worry about it," he was about to go out with his clothes on, his face was unwashed, his face was oily, his hair was messed up, and he was still wearing cool straw woven slippers, looking very sloppy.
Before everyone could stop them, the phone rang.
Everyone was shocked at the same time.
Papa Sang hesitated for a second, then picked up.
"Master, I'm looking for you." The phone was passed to Mr. Sang.
Master Sang answered it in his ear, and hung up after only saying a word.
Everyone looked at the old man, waiting for him to speak.
Master Sang's expression was very calm, and he didn't react too much: "I should let me go there."
Old Ying, Ying Xun, great leaders.
Everyone was silent, it can be seen that the matter of Yuzhi's father was very involved, and even the big leader had to personally intervene.
"Grandpa, do you need me to go with you? After all, this happened because of me."
The old man waved his hand: "No, let me go alone. Don't worry, it's nothing serious. Grandpa will be back in a while."
Turning his head, he said to Mr. Mo again: "Don't be unreasonable, you can go back at ease, with Lao Tzu here, I will surely fish out your son without losing a single hair."
Mr. Mo is worried: "You old man, don't cause trouble for me. It's not a big thing at first, so I don't have to make it bigger and bigger for you."
Master Sang gave Mr. Mo a disgusted look, and went out without thinking about tidying himself up.
Outside Huangjiao Hutong, the car is already waiting.
Lao Sang's family watched as Mr. Sang got into the car and left.
Mr. Mo always felt that Mr. Sang was unreliable, and he was a little worried. Don't make trouble with this old guy.
(end of this chapter)