Sign in to the Mercenary King at the start

Chapter 576 Conspiracy



Chapter 576 Conspiracy

Chapter 576 Conspiracy

The member of the Callett organization who was in charge of bringing Mu Shaopeng over saw Mu Shaopeng go in, so he stretched out his hand and closed the door, muttering to himself while closing the door.

"What a jerk."

At this moment, Mu Shaopeng has no time to worry about others mocking him. He looks at the bright hall. He often goes in and out of Jiangdong City on such a luxurious occasion, but for some reason, he feels that the lights here are shaking a bit. sore eyes.

When he reached the middle of the hall, Mu Shaopeng stopped.

Mu Shaopeng just stood blankly in the middle of the hall, which was more than ten meters away from where Bai Mian was sitting, and there was nothing around, which looked very funny.

Bai Mian saw through Mu Shaopeng at a glance, he was a typical playboy.

But since he was the representative of the Fang family appointed by his superiors, Bai Mian forced himself to be more patient.

"Young Master Fang, what are you doing standing there, come and sit down."

Bai Mian stretched out his left hand, pointing to the sofa on the left hand side prepared for Mu Shaopeng.

Mu Shaopeng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He moved his legs that seemed to be filled with lead, and slowly walked to the right side of Baimian, nodded his head, and then sat down.

"Fang Shao, don't be restrained. Mr. Fang Shicheng has reached a cooperative relationship with us. I invite you to come here today to discuss specific plans."

After Bai Mian finished speaking, he began to introduce himself.

"My name is Baimian, and the person next to me is Death."

Mu Shaopeng nodded. He saw that the Grim Reaper sitting opposite him was a young man in military uniform.Compared with the vicious men with guns outside, Mu Shaopeng looked at the man called Baimian who greeted him, and felt a little unacceptable for a while.

He always felt that Baimian was wearing a white mask with a smile on his face, which was very strange.

Mu Shaopeng also noticed that under Baimian's rolled-up sleeves, there were many wounds on his arms, and the skin was crumpled like paper full of wrinkles, which was terrifying.

But Mu Shaopeng knew that he couldn't show his fear towards Baimian, so he tried his best to behave normally and greet Baimian and Death.

"Mr. White Face, Mr. Death. Very, very nice to meet you."

Although he was repeatedly telling himself not to be afraid, not to be afraid, the tone of Mu Shaopeng's words still revealed his true inner emotions.

Bai Mian could tell at a glance that Mu Shaopeng was frightened by his appearance.

But for a useless dude like Mu Shaopeng, Bai Mian didn't bother to argue with him, if it wasn't for the request from his superiors, he wouldn't have discussed with such a person how to kidnap Mu Binglan and how to get rid of Luo Chen.

Bai Mian waved his hand, and the members of Carret standing beside him understood and brought tea to Mu Shaopeng.

"Hehe, Young Master Fang, don't be afraid."

Mu Shaopeng held the teacup in both hands, forced a smile and said.

"I'm not afraid, it's just... just arrived here, I'm not used to it, Mr. Baimian, don't mind."

Mu Shaopeng even felt that it would take a lot of courage for him to finish a sentence.

Bai Mian nodded with a smile.

"Everyone's time is precious, I don't think we should go around in circles anymore, let's just talk about the business."

Mu Shaopeng picked up the teacup and took a sip, the hot tea made him more energetic.

"Mr. Baimian, you, please tell me."

"Before agreeing on a plan, I would like to ask you, Fang Shao, for some information."

"If you want to ask anything, Mr. Baimian just ask."

"You must be very familiar with these questions, Fang Shao. Don't be nervous. I just want to ask something about Mu Binglan and Luo Chen."

Putting the white flour index finger on the table, he slowly drew a circle. His eyes under the mask stared at Mu Shaopeng. Mu Shaopeng felt a chill down his spine when he saw it.

"Master Fang, please tell me the daily action schedule of Luo Chen and Mu Binglan. It would be best to be more specific."

Mu Shaopeng nodded, tried hard to think about it, and then spoke to Baimian.

"Mu, Mu Binglan came to England and was in charge of negotiating acquisition matters with the Vista Group. Therefore, on weekdays, she would basically hold meetings at the headquarters of the Vista Group. According to my observations, she would start from Colin before nine o'clock in the morning. Depart from West Asia Hotel, and will return to the hotel very late at night, the exact time is uncertain."

After Mu Shaopeng finished speaking, Bai Mian asked a question in due course.

"Mu Binglan and Luo Chen are both staying at the Corinthia Hotel?"

"Yes, yes. Both of them, both, are staying at the Corinthia Hotel."

Bai Mian then asked him.

"What about Luo Chen, what does he do every day? Is he always by Mu Binglan's side?"

Mu Shaopeng shook his head immediately.

"No, it's not. Luo Chen, he will take Mu Binglan to the headquarters of the Vista Group every day, but I don't know what he does the rest of the time. But when Mu Binglan is free, he will be with Luo Chen. stay together."

Bai Mian nodded, sorting out the clues he got from Mu Shaopeng in his mind.

After seeing Baimian and not speaking for a while, Mu Shaopeng mustered up the courage to ask him.

"Bai, Mr. Baimian, what are you going to do?"

Bai Mian raised his head, and turned his masked face to Mu Shaopeng.

Mu Shaopeng suppressed the discomfort in his heart, resisted the urge to turn his head away, and stared blankly at the strange mask Bai Mian wore on his face.

"Young Master Fang, Luo Chen, I think you know better than us. He is not easy to deal with. If he stays by Mu Binglan's side all the time, it will be very difficult for our people to kidnap Mu Binglan."

Mu Shaopeng was a little anxious, he thought that Baimian would make a plan, and he came here just to go through the formalities, but now he found that it seemed that Baimian himself had no idea.

"so what should I do now?"

Bai Mian raised his hand, signaling Mu Shaopeng to stay calm.

"Luo Chen's weakness is Mu Binglan. As long as we can catch Mu Binglan, we can force Luo Chen to submit."

Mu Shaopeng thought to himself, I know this too, but what should I do?

"Luo Chen is very vigilant. He must have been secretly protecting Mu Binglan. We can't act rashly, otherwise, if we startle them and let them return to Jiangdong City, the result will be even worse. We must do everything perfectly. Only with certainty can we go out and catch Mu Binglan."

"Why, how can I be completely sure?"

"At present, I haven't figured out what to do specifically. Fang Shao, do you have any good suggestions?"

Seeing Bai Mian, Mu Shaopeng threw this tricky problem to himself and shook his head quickly.

"I, I don't know what to do. Still, Mr. Baimian, you can arrange it."

"Since that's the case, then we have to discuss this matter in the long run. It's getting late. Fang Shao, you can rest in the manor for a night. I will come up with a detailed plan tomorrow."

At this moment, Mu Shaopeng is under the eaves, and he dare not have any objection to the decision made by Bai Mian.

After Mu Shaopeng was taken to the room to rest, Bai Mian stood up, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and sighed with some regret.

"I really didn't expect that the mysterious person beside Yu Wenjie would be Luo Chen! If we had known this, we should have taken the opportunity to send someone to arrest Mu Binglan. What a pity."

The god of death also stood up at this time, and spoke in a concentrated voice.

"Then Mr. Baimian, what are you going to do next?"

Bai Mian stood still, looking into the distance, his eyes under the mask were full of killing intent.

(End of this chapter)


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.