A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 68 Is there a honey trap?
"Then tell me a time?"

"I'm free anytime, but preferably in the afternoon."

"why?"

"Because I can have dinner!"

This answer left the chairman at a loss as to how to answer it. Should he be called stingy or frugal?
Or is it just plain laziness?
Maybe this is the idea of ​​​​geniuses. I have met a few big guys doing research.

Each of them has their own temperament. In their spare time, some like to listen to music, some like to fish with a straight hook, and some just want to sit there.

Enjoy the scenery in silence.

"Then this matter is settled. I will go back and communicate with him first, and then come to you!"

"it is good!"

"There has been an undercurrent in the past two days. If you want to go out, take Wang Changming with you. He is professional!"

After another warning, the chairman turned and left.

As soon as the door closed, Long Fan turned over and landed on the sofa, lying on his side in a very inconspicuous manner.

"Uncle Mo! Give me two skewers of meat!"

The next second, Mo Shu stopped grilling, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out the only remaining cigarette and lit it.

He took a deep breath, blew out the smoke from his nostrils, tilted his head, and asked with squinting eyes: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly!"

The words were cold, and the look of that southern warlord was back!
Long Fan quickly stood up from the sofa and moved the sofa away, "I told you, old man, to take a rest! There are no outsiders here!"

"That's pretty much it!" Putting the cigarette into his mouth, Mo Shu put the remaining meat skewers on the plate and brought it to the table.

Sit down, open a bottle of beer, and drink it all in one gulp!
"Don't call me something like this next time!"

"Aren't you happy to take you to meet the big guys?" Mo Yu looked back at his old brother. Isn't it better to show you two big guys than to live in the live broadcast room?

"You guys are talking about things that could make me lose my head at any time. What am I happy about? You should let Jiutong and the others come over next time!"

"You'll get used to it if you listen more!" Mo Yu looked indifferent and nodded towards Long Fan, "Look at Master Long San!"

"How calm he is in dealing with things! He is like a boy born out of a hero!"

"He will definitely be the pillar of the country one day!"

Long Fan found the cigarette box left by Mo Shu next to him, opened it, and found a piece of tobacco left in it. He threw it aside unhappily and sat back on the sofa.

"My brother! Just stop talking!"

“I’ve met more big shots in the past few days than I have in more than 20 years!”

"If everything they say is leaked, my ten lives will not be enough!"

"That's because people have taken a fancy to you!" Mo Yu gave Long Fan a thumbs up and continued to encourage: "Young man, work hard! Try to reach the top of your life next year!"

The words "peak of life" seemed to stimulate Long Fan. He rubbed his body on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.

With an unlovely look on his face.

"Do you know how I spent my time?"

"My dad deleted all the young ladies on my phone and kept me with him all day long!"

"The beautiful teacher I finally picked up turned around and followed someone else!"

"Also posted on Moments! Woo hoo hoo..."

After he finished wailing, Mo Shu also finished smoking, grabbed a meat skewer, handed it over, and comforted softly:

"Who's to blame? Blame yourself. If you hadn't built the ship and provided the funds, you might still be a playboy now!"

"It's a pity that the path you chose is not up to you now!"

"And your father is also doing it for your own good, and is afraid that you will be tempted by the beauty trap! If the words you heard were leaked, ten lives would not be enough!" "But I am very curious, why did your father agree to build that ship!"

"If he doesn't give you money, there won't be so many things to do now!"

His body kept squirming on the sofa, and he changed into a comfortable position. Long Fan's eyes slowly became blurred, "He and the former captain Chen Jiang are comrades in arms."

"We were in the navy together. Later, my dad injured his leg and retired."

"I worked as a teacher at home for a few months. When my parents complained that my Chinese teacher was causing fights, I just resigned and went to work."

"Thanks to the help of his old comrades, the business has started!"

"However, his dream of being a teacher has always been there, so I chose to build a ship! This way I can make money!"

"But...wuwu...you guys are really playing..."

"Why are you crying now?" Next to him, Mo Yu was still listening to the story with his ears pricked up, but he didn't expect that this person would cry immediately.

Just when he was at a loss, Mo Shu suddenly said: "Let him cry for a while, after all, his wonderful nightlife has been changed!"

"Why?" Mo Yu looked at Mo Shu curiously. There was something in this brother's words!
Press the extinguished cigarette butt in your hand on the table to complete the final ritual of extinguishing the cigarette butt.

Mo Shu took out a mobile phone, unlocked it, opened a software, and then handed it to Mo Yu.

This phone looked different from ordinary ones. It gave Mo Yu the feeling that this was a professional phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone is a list of names.

There are all kinds of strange names in the list, with photos and a special line of records at the back.

Capture location!

"This is news from the Strategic Deception Bureau!"

"Ever since that ship appeared and returned to port, all kinds of people have appeared around you!"

"Due to the language problem, there are slightly fewer people in Nan Province. The most popular ones are around Master Long San! They are all beautiful women!"

"There's an undercurrent surging! It's better to be careful! Don't get yourself killed just for the pleasure of those two ounces of meat!"

Looking through the list on his phone, Mo Yu raised his head and asked hesitantly: "So last time you said that one wasn't worth 50, is it true?"

Nodding, Mo Shu reached for his phone, flipped through the photos, and found the "factory director's secretary" he caught last time.

"That's the man!"

"The Yingokuo Jinye Shipyard sent out commercial spies and interrogated it for a long time. They discovered that the biggest achievement was that they stole a steel composition list from Xiba!"

"I asked someone from Haicheng Special Steel to evaluate it. They said it was worse than yours, so I locked it up immediately."

Pointing at Long Fan, Mo Shu continued:

"That's why I said that his wonderful nightlife has been changed!"

"After this air show, your life will be changed!"

"You will face countless sugar-coated bullets!"

"Is there a honey trap?" Mo Yu suddenly asked.

This sentence successfully shocked Moshuka, who was talking at length just now. He slowly lowered his head, and then lowered his head lower and lower.

After a few minutes, he suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hands, and pressed Mo Yu's shoulders.

"Brother, I beg you a favor! If there is a honey trap! Let me go first!"

"..." Mo Yu remained silent, thought for a few seconds, and then waved to Mo Shu, "Let's split it up!"

Under the orange lights of the hotel, the two of them made one or two strange noises from time to time, like the whispers of the devil.

(End of this chapter)