Chapter 342
What Mo Zuo is most concerned about is mo lengqing's body: "little grandma, what's the matter with Mr. mo How could it be like this?
Luo Luo's heart was slightly painful. She gave a rough account of how she was intercepted and surrounded by several killers on the winding mountain highway today.
Finally, she said, "at the critical moment, it may have stimulated the potential of my brain, and now I'm back to normal."
"The young lady..." Mo Zuo suddenly screwed up his eyebrows, "do you know who sent the people who want to attack you and Mo Zong?"
Knowing that Mo lengqing and Luo Luo are being hunted down, what Mo Zuo thinks of for the first time is that Mo lengqing's commercial opponent did it.
In the war of shopping malls, this method of assassination is perfectly normal.
Whether Mo lengqing can still wake up now depends on his life, but as long as he has a chance to wake up, the whole Mohist school will never give up.
And if Mo Leng Qing wakes up, then he and Mo Jue must quickly find out who wants to attack Mo Leng Qing.
No matter who it is, they all feel that the target of this assassination is mo lengqing.
No one will think of Luo's head, after all, before this, the brain is still abnormal, who will have a grudge with a fool for no reason? Even sending people out to kill?
Luo Luo shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know. I asked the last killer. He doesn't know who the buyer is. The man behind the scenes is very alert."
She didn't tell Mo Zuo what the suit man said in the end that their target of assassination was their own business.
As for the person who wanted to kill her behind the scenes, Luo Luo actually had some speculation in his heart.
But you don't have to tell anyone about that.
Because even if she said it, no one would believe it.
The power behind that person is also not weak. Besides, she disguises so well that Luo Luo does not have any evidence. Everything is just based on her own guess.
Even the only one who gave her a clue, the man in suit, had been killed by her.
So, what's the use of saying it? Who would believe it?
"That's too wide." Mo left frowned, quietly excluded a few candidates in mind, but still feel like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Shopping malls are like battlefields. When Mo lengqing starts to do things, he has always been vigorous and resolute. There are enough people to offend on the surface, and there are so many people to hate unconsciously.
If we really want to find out one by one, where should we start?
"I understand." Luo Luo stealthily clenches his hand behind his back.
About this matter, she will certainly rely on her own hands to solve!
The crutches knock on the ground and make a clattering sound. The old man of Mohist school is in a hurry and impatient step. His face is deep and deep, and he is panting for breath.
The family doctor followed him anxiously, for fear that he might make any more mistakes.
"Grandfather..."
Pop!
Luo Luo rushed to meet him and wanted to support him. However, he just started. As soon as he called, he raised his hand and slapped him.
The spacious corridor is quiet and strange, only the old man's breathing sound is very clear in this quiet atmosphere.
Mo left and Mo Jue all stare big eyes, look at each other.
The family doctor also froze, never thought that the first thing that the old man rushed up was to slap Luo Luo.
Luo Luo's heart was slightly painful. She gave a rough account of how she was intercepted and surrounded by several killers on the winding mountain highway today.
Finally, she said, "at the critical moment, it may have stimulated the potential of my brain, and now I'm back to normal."
"The young lady..." Mo Zuo suddenly screwed up his eyebrows, "do you know who sent the people who want to attack you and Mo Zong?"
Knowing that Mo lengqing and Luo Luo are being hunted down, what Mo Zuo thinks of for the first time is that Mo lengqing's commercial opponent did it.
In the war of shopping malls, this method of assassination is perfectly normal.
Whether Mo lengqing can still wake up now depends on his life, but as long as he has a chance to wake up, the whole Mohist school will never give up.
And if Mo Leng Qing wakes up, then he and Mo Jue must quickly find out who wants to attack Mo Leng Qing.
No matter who it is, they all feel that the target of this assassination is mo lengqing.
No one will think of Luo's head, after all, before this, the brain is still abnormal, who will have a grudge with a fool for no reason? Even sending people out to kill?
Luo Luo shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know. I asked the last killer. He doesn't know who the buyer is. The man behind the scenes is very alert."
She didn't tell Mo Zuo what the suit man said in the end that their target of assassination was their own business.
As for the person who wanted to kill her behind the scenes, Luo Luo actually had some speculation in his heart.
But you don't have to tell anyone about that.
Because even if she said it, no one would believe it.
The power behind that person is also not weak. Besides, she disguises so well that Luo Luo does not have any evidence. Everything is just based on her own guess.
Even the only one who gave her a clue, the man in suit, had been killed by her.
So, what's the use of saying it? Who would believe it?
"That's too wide." Mo left frowned, quietly excluded a few candidates in mind, but still feel like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Shopping malls are like battlefields. When Mo lengqing starts to do things, he has always been vigorous and resolute. There are enough people to offend on the surface, and there are so many people to hate unconsciously.
If we really want to find out one by one, where should we start?
"I understand." Luo Luo stealthily clenches his hand behind his back.
About this matter, she will certainly rely on her own hands to solve!
The crutches knock on the ground and make a clattering sound. The old man of Mohist school is in a hurry and impatient step. His face is deep and deep, and he is panting for breath.
The family doctor followed him anxiously, for fear that he might make any more mistakes.
"Grandfather..."
Pop!
Luo Luo rushed to meet him and wanted to support him. However, he just started. As soon as he called, he raised his hand and slapped him.
The spacious corridor is quiet and strange, only the old man's breathing sound is very clear in this quiet atmosphere.
Mo left and Mo Jue all stare big eyes, look at each other.
The family doctor also froze, never thought that the first thing that the old man rushed up was to slap Luo Luo.