249: C249 Jia Shao

C249 Jia Shao

Ye Mo put the medicine bottle containing the fungus and the hidden bamboo tube inside the medical kit. Although this Mushroom Powder was more toxic than difficult to control, it was still a good medicine once it was used properly.

"Let's go. We've gotten the items."

Glancing at the group of bacteria that could no longer grow any longer, Ye Mo turned to Sun Desheng and said.

"It's over?"

Sun Desheng was confused. He only saw Ye Mo squat there for a while, and he didn't know what Ye Mo was fiddling with. However, he was not used to the situation after he finished it in a blink of an eye.

"If you like, you can stay here for a while longer."

Ye Mo smiled and said to Sun Desheng, who was soaked to the skin and could vaguely see the color of his shirt.

"If you're done, then hurry up and leave, who the hell would want to stay in a graveyard like place for a long time!"

Sun Desheng snorted coldly and turned around to leave. Ye Mo followed behind with a smile on his face. The two of them walked out of the wasteland one after another. Ye Mo couldn't help but want to laugh.

At most, it would spray spores once more and then die completely. Therefore, the previous buyer only needed to last for a month or even ten days before he would be able to safely start the construction.

However, since the other party believed in the words of the gods and ghosts, the price of the land that was already free of food dropped by a lot. It was almost a waste to give it to Lee Yonghai.

After getting back to the car, Sun Desheng immediately turned on the air conditioner and blew wildly on himself. However, the sweat didn't stop, and very quickly, the seat was soaked through.

Ye Mo looked out of the window with a smile on his face, as if he did not see what was happening inside the car.

"You're f * cking hot. Brat, let me warn you, you've caused laozi such a great sin. If it doesn't work, don't blame laozi for turning hostile."

Sun Desheng said while wiping off his sweat.

"Of course."

Ye Mo smiled and said.

"Just send me to East Street. I'll contact you after I've finished concocting the medicine."

Oh my god, you're really using me as a driver?!

After hearing Ye Mo's words, Sun Desheng was about to fly into a rage. However, just as he raised his breath, he felt a bit of pain in his lower abdomen. Recalling Ye Mo's words, Sun Desheng glared at Ye Mo and turned around to start the car.

The BMW galloped like crazy all the way. Sun Desheng seemed to have vented all his anger onto the BMW, wanting to make Wu Tie suffer.

However, Sun Desheng despairingly discovered that no matter how much he increased his speed, the other party seemed to have a nonchalant attitude, as if nothing could shake him at all.

Sweat kept pouring out of his hands. He almost slipped and threw the car a few times. However, Ye Mo still maintained his indifferent attitude like before. In the end, Sun Desheng was scared and slowed down.

When they entered Dongjiang City, the two of them noticed that the number of police officers within the city seemed to have increased. In the past, they could only meet one police officer after passing through a few streets, but now, there were police officers stationed at almost every street.

Sun Desheng didn't think much of it, thinking that this was just an act that the Dongjiang government had done to ensure Elder Duan's safety.

However, Ye Mo was aware of the inside story, and it was obvious that the police department was truly enraged, even in order to ensure the safety of the leaders, these "violent organs" usually would not be able to do such a thing. The people would feel panic in their hearts, and it would also harm their image, and this could only be because of the continuous violence and crimes, which caused the Dongjiang Department and even the Guangyuan Province Department to be completely furious.

Who was the person behind Ming and construction?

Ye Mo didn't pay any attention to Sun Desheng from the beginning to the end, instead, he was pondering this question alone.

It was just that no matter how powerful the other party was, they had to give an explanation for this matter. In the afternoon in Yansong House, they had gathered all the doctors in Guangyuan to discuss such a huge matter, yet they did not see a single government car, Elder Deng did not come over in Health Bureau's car, and it could be said that he had completely faded out of everyone's field of vision. Many of the doctors were looking around in confusion because of this.

Ye Mo's guess had already been confirmed. Although Elder Duan was a second-rate leader, he was, after all, a high official who had once been in the Central Government. He couldn't just be a spectator in the face of such a terrible situation, this was the reason why he refused to meet with the local government officials.

At the same time, in a hidden manor in Dongjiang, a skinny and sickly looking person was kneeling by the window, holding a white piece in his left hand and a black piece in his right. He was playing a game with Su Yun, who was playing both offense and defense on the chessboard.1

Beside him stood a well-groomed butler dressed in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. Although he seemed unmoved, his eyes were completely captivated by the game on the board.

"Ding ~"

Right at this moment, a bell sound suddenly rang out from the body of the housekeeper. The sickly man's hand that was about to land on the chess piece suddenly stopped in midair, and then he slowly lowered his hand.

The butler's expression changed slightly. His phone would not ring so easily, and the moment he made a sound, it would mean that something big happened. The butler took out his phone and opened the screen to check, then his pupils constricted and his face turned pale.

"Speak."

Some of the sickly youths spoke, their voices shrill and cold.

"Young Master Jia, that person said that he can't help much with the matter of the police, and advised us to find a scapegoat with enough sincerity to hand it over immediately, otherwise he will not be responsible for anything that happens."

The steward hesitated for a moment before relaying the message to his boss. After saying that, he took half a step back. Obviously, he had already predicted what would happen next.

"No responsibility? Interesting. After receiving so many benefits from me, are you going to tell me if something happens and you aren't going to take responsibility? "

The sickly youth tilted his head and looked coldly at the butler as he spoke.

Being suppressed by the youth's cold gaze and aura, the butler retreated half a step, not daring to look him in the eye. Just when he thought that he would welcome the youth's wrath, the sickly young man took a few deep breaths to adjust his breath before calmly speaking.

"No matter what his reason is, he wouldn't say such words to me. This means that the pressure he is facing is far beyond what he can bear. It seems that we have involved an extraordinary person because of that stupid donkey!"

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