Chapter 2101 Sharpening the Knife
Seeing that Mo Darong took the initiative to ask, Chu Heng knew that he had given the gift to the right person, and he felt much better from the pain in his heart.
Fifty years of daughter-in-law, he doesn’t have much of it himself, so he wouldn’t be willing to take it out if it weren’t for asking someone to do something for him.
However, he was not in a hurry to talk about it. After all, people talk a lot nowadays. So, when faced with Mo Darong’s inquiry, he smiled and patted his belly: “It’s a little trivial, but Let’s talk later, Uncle Rong, I’m hungry now.”
Mo Darong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and immediately guessed that he might be a little kid, so he didn’t ask any more questions and picked up the chopsticks with a smile: "Haha, let’s eat then, come here, use the chopsticks, Let’s try this pork belly first to see if it’s the same as the one at home.”
“Alas, I can do it myself.”
“You’re welcome, they’re all from my family.”
“Yeah, this dish is good, it’s no different from what we make at home. "
"As long as you like it, eat more. "
Mo Darong gave him a few more chopsticks with a kind face.
Even Guanglong felt sour in his stomach when he saw it. His disciple had never enjoyed the treatment of his master. They only gave him two bottles of wine, and the relationship was as close as real father and son.
This is too snobbish!
……
At around four o’clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west and the sky was filled with red clouds.
Chu Heng, who had eaten the reception banquet, was lying on the bed in the hotel, looking at the information on all members of the Abel family that Lian Guanglong had sent to him, which was investigated by people from Hongmen in France.
As Lian Guanglong said, his money was well spent.
The information in the file is very detailed. Anyone who has some blood relationship with the Abel family has his information in it, and it has been thoroughly checked from the inside out.
“Tsk, tsk, these so-called upper-class people are really dirtier than the last. If you tear off their bright exterior, they will either be extremely evil or extremely smelly inside!”
Chu Heng sneered. Continuously flipping through the information.
None of the main members of the Abel family is clean.
First of all, Benshamin’s father is the former mayor of Nantes and a major member of the CR party. He not only takes bribes and abuses power for personal gain, but he also smelt copper and basically goes to live in a local church once a week. One night.
And his mother, who evades taxes, pays bribes, hires murderers, and raises pretty boys... is just a piece of shit.
As for the rest of the people, they are not that clean either. Even if I say that all of them are evil, it is not an exaggeration.
Including Ben Shaming. Even though she is usually a dog-like and polite person, she also does a lot of things in private.
But this is good, it will be more convenient for Chu Heng to attack them!
"Crash!"
In the room, Chu Heng flipped through the information page by page, reading it over and over again, constantly making changes to his plan in his mind.
It wasn't until night fell that he put away the materials, stood up, put on the clothes hanging on the hanger at the door, opened the door and prepared to go to the Guangfeng Building next door to chat with Mo Darong.
"Squeak."
He had just come out of the room, and then the door opposite opened. Cen Hao, who had drank a lot at lunch, poked his head out sleepily: "Going out? Master Chu."
"Sleep in your bed. I'll go next door. It'll be fine." Chu Heng put his hand on his face, pushed him back, wiped himself off and went downstairs.
He walked along the bustling streets, listening to various local accents from all over China. If he didn't look at the tall buildings and the constant flow of cars around him, he would have felt as if he had never been abroad.
Not long after.
Chu Heng came to Guangfeng Tower.
This is when the restaurant’s business is at its best. The lobby is crowded with people, most of them Chinese, and there are also a few black and white people among them. Not only are they noisy, but the whole room is full of people. It’s the aroma of food and wine. Mo Darong was not on the first floor at this time. Chu Heng asked a waiter casually, then ran up to the third floor and found the little old man sitting at the coffee table in the living room, pouring himself a drink.
What he drank was the daughter's red that Chu Heng brought. It was a small wine bottle and placed in warm water to heat up. There was no food, just a plate of shredded pickles and fried peanuts to go with the wine. .
Take a small sip, smash it carefully and taste it, then add pickle sticks or peanuts to suppress the alcohol.
The whole person is relaxed and contented.
“Hey, you’re drinking, Uncle Rong.” Chu Heng walked forward with a smile.
Mo Darong glanced up, raised his finger to the solid wood sofa in front of him, and said with a red face: "Here, sit down."
"Oh."
Chu Heng sat down with his buttocks out. , picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth without anyone noticing, and said with a smile: "Have you drunk too much? I still want to talk to you."
" It’s a joke, a little rice wine can’t knock you, Uncle Rong, and me down.”
Mo Darong took another sip from the wine cup. He didn’t swallow the wine directly, but swirled it around in his mouth. He swallowed it reluctantly, thought about it for a while, and then exhaled: "Tell me, what is it that is so mysterious?"
"I would like to ask you to help me get a batch of antiques." Chu Heng said straightforwardly.
"Oh?" Mo Darong, who thought he would find him to kill and set fire to, couldn't help but curiously asked: "What antique?"
"Listen to me and tell you carefully."
< br>Chu Heng grabbed a handful of peanuts and told him everything about Ben Shaming with an indignant look on his face.
Mo Darong finished listening.
Okay, isn't this still murder and arson?
At the same time, he was also quite indignant. He slapped the table and said murderously: "How could my treasure of China fall into the hands of the barbarians! Besides, this was originally stolen by them, and it should be returned to its original owner. "
"Just tell me, what do you want to do? Steal or rob? "
Chu Heng waved his hands hurriedly: "You can't steal or rob, otherwise this thing will be dirty and difficult to show in public. My idea is to get the thing back in a dignified manner. Stealing is just Take the next step.”
“What do you want to do?”
"The Abel family has been operating in France for many years. Their influence is deep-rooted and their relationships are intertwined. Therefore, we need to use thunder to catch them off guard and take away things while they are in the chaos."
"...You speak human words. . ”
“Tsk, I plan to do this and this.”
"So troublesome?" Mo Darong frowned after hearing this, and after pondering for a while, he said: "According to your idea, you must ask people in France to help, and the action is so big, just relying on me Face may not be enough to control them. You have to ask my master to come forward.”
“I can’t even give you money?” Chu Heng said in surprise.
"This is not about money." Mo Darong shook his head, put his fingers on the table, and knocked hard: "You are trying to challenge their local power, which is dangerous. If the relationship is not in place, they may not be willing to help. "
"Then shall I ask Master Yuan?" Chu Heng frowned.
Mo Darong smiled and said: "No need to ask, you don't understand. My master's master, that is, my master, died under the gunfire of the foreign devils back then. Speaking of the Abel family of the Laoshi son and the He is an enemy, so as long as you talk to him about this matter, he will definitely take the initiative to help."
"If you do this, I will contact my master first and ask him to rush. Come back soon, just go back and wait for news, but it may take a little longer. He is on vacation in Bali now. It will take a few days for him to come back when I contact him."
"Oh, Master Yuan is having a really cool life... This matter is not urgent for a while, I happen to have other things to do, and he will probably be back by the time I finish."
"That's just right."