The ancestral hall was suddenly silent.
Murong Jianghe’s face was grim as he looked at Murong Er.
“Which tool is it?”
Murong Er’s voice trembled slightly as he said.
“He …… has lost track of it too.”
“What did you say!”
As soon as Murong Jianghe stood up from the ground, he directly grabbed Murong Er’s neck.
“Lost the trail? Oh, how nice.”
“Why don’t you simply say that he went to the Martial Union!”
Murong Jianghe’s gloomy face was vaguely moved.
The subordinate who had followed Lin Mo had now suddenly lost track of him.
Even Murong Yi, his own white glove, had disappeared.
What they knew once Lin Mo knew.
He Murong Jianghe …… would be pulverized.
“What are you still standing here for, mobilize all the forces of the Murong family to search in the dark!”
Murong Jianghe roared at Murong Er who was still kneeling in front of him.
None of this group of trash was a relief to him.
“Yes, I will go look for them now.”
Murong Er’s quickly departing figure did not bring peace to Murong Jianghe’s heart.
……
Above the street, Lin Mo was strolling around.
Behind him was the Crown Prince as well as the black-clad subordinate holding Murong Yi.
Lin Mo led a few people and just ‘happened’ to pa*s by the Murong family’s front gate indifferently.
Murong Yi, who had just stepped out of the Murong family’s gate, immediately saw the four people.
When he saw the black-clothed subordinates as well as Murong Yi whose hands were bound up.
His face instantly changed and he ran towards the house.
“Family head, family head!”
Murong Jianghe, who was still meditating in the middle of the ancestral hall, frowned.
“What’s the hurry, did you find them?”
Murong Er wore a breath and said in a panting voice, “Find …… found them!”
At once, Murong Jianghe quickly came to Murong Two.
“Where are they now, have they been captured?”
The expression on Murong Jianghe’s face gradually relaxed.
Slightly praisingly, he looked at Murong Er, for the first time he felt that Murong Er’s ability was also quite outstanding.
“No, Murong …… Murong I is …… in ……”
“Where?”
Murong Jianghe grabbed Murong two’s shoulder.
The force made Murong Er’s face show a slight painful look, but still spoke quickly.
“Behind that Zhen Yue Amba*sador Lin Mo, who just walked past the entrance of the clan!”
Murong Er’s words were like a thunderous bolt from the clear sky that resounded in Murong Jianghe’s heart and soul.
His face stood there with a somewhat ugly expression.
The black-clothed subordinate as well as Murong Yi had actually fallen into Lin Mo’s hands.
This meant that all the dirty deeds he had done over the years Lin Mo already knew.
No. Not true.
Since Lin Mo knew about so many of his dirty deeds.
Why didn’t he come and deal with himself directly.
Instead, he was leading people around at the Murong family’s doorstep.
Was he trying to express something?
Suddenly, Murong Jianghe’s eyes lit up.
He knew what Lin Mo was asking for.
“Murong Two, you now immediately take the plot that was transferred into my name this morning to Amba*sador Zhen Yue.”
“Tell him that I heard that Amba*sador Zhen Yue has the idea of wanting to build a martial arts academy and is willing to fund the plot.”
The reason Lin Mo hadn’t dealt with himself up until now was because of the cell.
If one obediently offered up the cell, Lin Mo might let himself off the hook for the time being.
Otherwise, the guillotine that hung above his head would fall straight down.
“Yes, I’ll go now.”
Murong Jianghe simply did not dare to appear in front of Lin Mo now.
Otherwise he would have gone forward to Lin Mo himself with all his documents.
But he was worried what if Lin Mo directly wiped himself out with a knife and was done with it.
……
Not far from the Murong family’s ancestral home, Lin Mo stood under a tree.
He stood quietly, as if he was waiting for something.
“Lord Zhen Yue, this is what my family’s master told me to give you.”