Non-human Gene Complex

Chapter 77 Black gang

The two of them took a long-distance bus to Tong County on the outskirts of the capital. They were in a restaurant box, where they should eat and drink.

“What the **** is going on, can you tell me?” Lan Mu raised his glass and clinked to Fang Moqi and asked.

Fang Moqi suffocated the glass of wine in one sip, and after all, he had drunk a catty and a half of the ‘Old Village Chief’ liquor.

“What the **** is going on with Du Yue’er?”

Lan Mu asked this question several times along the way, but Fang Moqi didn’t want to say it.

But this time, after a catty of liquor was eaten, he finally opened his mouth.

“Oh, it’s hard to say!”

“Du Yueer is my lover.”

Lan Mu nodded. He knew about this. After all, he had a good relationship with Du Yu. He had mentioned Fang Moqi and Du Yu’s sister several times. If they wanted to come, they must be a couple, otherwise Fang Moqi could still go to Du’s house every day. go with?

“Then why did you become an ex-boyfriend? The grandson also said to marry her?” Lan Mu asked.

Fang Moqi was silent for a while, and suddenly shouted, “Yue’er won’t marry him! She said she hates Li Yunting! She likes me!”

“What are you yelling at! What the **** is going on? Did you two break up?”

“I didn’t break up…but his family forced her to go on a blind date with Li Yunting because of the marriage.”

Fang Moqi said through Jiu Jin, and Lan Mu understood half of it.

Du Yue’er and him are lovers. They talked for more than six years, and they should have talked about marriage a long time ago. However, Fang Moqi was a prodigal son and had no business. For more than half a year, people disappeared and ventured everywhere in the polar regions. Who is Du Yueer? Miss Du’s family, the two of them are wrong. Du Chongyang and Du Rushuang, both in power at home, opposed their staying together.

A prodigal son, you say he has no money, he is not poor, he has a car and a house with tens of millions. But what is that money in the eyes of Du’s family? Thousands of millions in Du Rushuang’s hands can instantly become hundreds of millions, but in Fang Moqi’s hands, he just sits and eats the sky.

Actually, the money is second. The Du family is not short of the money, but the Du family can’t afford to lose that face. Talking, taste, energy, and personal connections are the standards by which Du’s parents judge whether a person is eligible to marry their daughter.

Even if you don’t have these! You can be ambitious! As long as you are self-motivated, let the Du family see that you have potential, and with the energy of the Du family, how can you train you to become a handsome man. But what about Fang Moqi? Just a hunter! The dream is to become a man standing at the top of the food chain, travel all over the world, and see all the miracles of nature.

How can the Du family value such wild pursuits? If his daughter marries him, I don’t know if he will be a widow!

“She told me the night before that she agreed to have a blind date with Li Yunting. I don’t know what to do… I can only chase to the capital… and then I learned about Bin Lato… you know all about it later…”

Fang Moqi drank so dizzy, this was pouring himself to death.

“She’s right… We are not young anymore, I wasted her youth…”

“She has been waiting for me to marry her, but I… Even if I make 100 million, the Du family despise me… I don’t know what to do…”

Lan Mu also drank in place, he did not use transformation to eliminate the effect of alcohol, leaving himself in a state of intoxication.

Because he is drinking with a good brother, he just wants to have fun. He really recognized Fang Moqi as a brother, and after listening to him, he stopped getting angry.

“Brother Fang, you are older than me, I will call you Brother Fang.”

“But this matter, I look down on you so much!”

Lan Mu said unceremoniously: “You are now the world’s number one hunter, right? The world’s number one!”

“The killing of the lion and the tiger has never been ambiguous. How come it’s emotional, such a mother-in-law?”

“She likes you, and you like her… How can there be so many scruples when two are happy?”

“You said she was waiting for you to marry her. After waiting for so many years, what are you doing? What are you thinking about? Marry her!”

Fang Moqi was also annoyed: “You know what a fart! His family wants a gentle and decent son-in-law who can not be gossiped by others, not an extreme hunter who takes himself to death!”

“I have honed myself since I was a few years old, climbing snow-capped mountains! Crossing the desert! Crossing the strait! Conquering the grassland! Crossing the virgin forest… I have been a hunter for more than ten years! What else can I do? Others talking about business? Listening to symphony? Talk about classical literature and abstract art?”

“Isn’t this nonsense!”

Lan Mu laughed and said: “You are really useless!”

“Now that the marriage is free, what do you care about her family? Just marry her home. Don’t you have no money, can you still make her suffer?”

“What does she like about you? Isn’t it your passion to conquer nature? Iron-blooded masculinity? Take her straight away! It’s not good to travel around the world to the world?”

Fang Mo Qi lay on the table, his voice increasingly vague.

“It’s not that simple… Why should I take her away? Doesn’t she need her relatives anymore?”

“Originally, the Du family didn’t need to rely on marriage to maintain. She had the freedom to choose her own marriage. But my existence was below the bottom line of her family. In order to make me give up, this forced her to go on blind date. The marriage was only incidental.”

“For the Du family, Yue’er can marry a child from any other family, but she can’t marry me…”

Lan Mu also slept faintly on his stomach, still cursing: “Couldn’t you, you’re too scared.”

“In vain, let people wait for you for so many years… counsel…”

“huhuhu…”

Both of them fell asleep on the table, and slept directly in the box of the other restaurant.

From noon to night, the restaurant owner was finally annoyed and asked the waiter to wake Lan Mu directly.

Lan Mu woke up with a splitting headache. After paying the money, he turned into a poodle while the waiter was looking for money.

After switching back to humans, Lan Mu was completely awake.

The feeling of hangover disappeared, my head no longer hurts, and my energy was refreshed.

“This guy……”

Lan Mu watched Fang Moqi fall asleep, so he picked him up and sent him back to the hotel.

After throwing him on the bed, regardless of him, he went to take a shower on his own.

After washing refreshed, Lan Mu lay on another bed and continued to sleep.

As a result, not long after falling asleep, at about 20 o’clock, Lan Mu was woken up by the phone ringing.

When he got up, he saw Fang Moqi’s cell phone, and he awoke Fang Moqi hurriedly.

Fang Moqi woke up leisurely, still in a hangover state, with a dry mouth and a hoarse voice.

“Yueer…”

Lan Mu hehe said: “Don’t Yue’er, answer the phone!”

Fang Moqi answered the phone, and immediately became energetic without hearing a few sentences, and hung up after a few sentences.

“What’s the matter?” Lan Mu asked while smoking.

Fang Moqi rubbed his face to make himself more sober, and said: “You have brought your passport back, your visa is ready, the tickets are booked, and the plane at 21 o’clock, we should do business.”

Lan Mu walked out after washing and saw Fang Moqi’s haggard look and asked: “Can you be in this state? How about a day?”

“Slow down on the plane! It can’t be delayed any more. Ereda’s life or death is uncertain. One day earlier is one day.”

Fang Moqi jumped out of bed and took a quick shower.

The two left the hotel and drove straight to the Beijing Airport.

……

Ten hours later, at around 17:00 in the United States, the two arrived in Los Angeles on tourist visas.

“How do you say? Open the hotel first or…” Lan Mu asked.

Fang Moqi walked to the cash machine at the airport, and took out a card lane.

“Of course it is withdrawing money!”

took a thick stack of fifty thousand dollars and put it in his backpack.

The two went by car to a place called Jindeli Apartment.

After taking the elevator to the 12th floor, Lan Mu saw many young people in green T-shirts in the corridor, most of them black.

A black man walked up tremblingly, as if he had knocked on medicine, very hilarious. He pointed at Fang Moqi with his chin and asked, “Who are you looking for?”

Fang Moqi replied, “Is Franklin there?”

“Just say that Sugarman is looking for him, and he has a big deal to talk to him.”

The two communicated in American-specific neighborhood English. Although it was also in English, Lan Mu sounded very strenuous.

The black didn’t convey it immediately, but instead asked rhythmically: “How big is the business?”

Fang Moqi smiled and said, “At least half a million dollars.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the corridor looked at them.

Fang Moqi was very calm and looked ahead.

The black man nodded, made an OK gesture, and turned around and entered a room next to the safe passage After a while, the black man came out again and waved to them.

“Come in!”

Lan Mu and Fang Moqi walked over, when Lan Mu whispered, “These people are gangs?”

“Yes, the local gangs in Los Angeles need to find them for our weapons, intelligence, hiding places, transportation, and even false identities.”

“They are local snakes after all, and they only need money, which is very convenient.”

Lan Mu asked: “Aren’t you afraid that they will also sell the information to the Gates family? Betray us?”

“No, this is a black gang! And the Gates family used to belong to the K company…” Fang Moqi had planned it long ago and was confident.

“Well, if you are familiar with the road, I won’t worry about it…”

Lan Mu nodded, and suddenly asked, “Who is Sugarman?”

Fang Moqi was taken aback and stopped talking.

Lan Mu smiled and said, “Isn’t it your English name? Hahaha!”

“Laugh at your sister!”

Fang Moqi walked into the room sternly, and Lan Mu hurriedly followed up.

There are four black people in it, two **** men wearing golden chains, and two women with their heads under them and working hard.

The two black men smoked cigars while sitting on the sofa enjoying the service.

One of the brawny men, with their lips thick as sausages, laughed at Fang Moqi.

“Sugman! I like doing business with you best!”

Fang Mo Qi was expressionless and calm.

Lan Mu was embarrassed and frightened.

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