At the intersection next to the street, Cen Jin put down Mu Zilong and brought the car door, he was still a little sorry for not helping with this trip to Stanley. Cen Jin just smiled and told Mu Zilong not to care.

Maybe Cen Jin didn't understand what Mu Zilong's apology meant, but Mu Zilong couldn't tell him.

However, Mu Zilong remembered it very clearly this time. Stark told his phone number. After watching Cen Jin's Hummer disappear at the intersection, Mu Zilong carefully took out the phone and entered the number that he still remembered.

.........After beating for a long time, looking at the bustling streets, the phone finally got connected, but no one spoke on the other end.

For the sake of caution, Mu Zilong did not rush to speak, but just knocked on the phone a few times mysteriously, telling the other party that the phone had been connected and there was a living person listening to it on the other side.

"Who?" After Mu Zilong called twice, a cold word finally came from the other end of the phone. His voice was very cold, even if it was just one word, it undoubtedly revealed his fierce and cold psychological activities.

"Stuck asked me to make this call." The other end of the phone said in Chinese, so Mu Zilong also replied in Chinese.

After a moment of silence, the other party did not rush to say anything. It seemed to have thought about it and then said: "Where are you now?"

"Huaxing Square." Mu Zilong decisively reported his position without hesitation.

"Stand and don't move, I'll come to find you." The voice on the other end of the phone was still cold and there was no emotion at all. After saying that, he hung up the phone decisively.

Damn, cold-blooded animal, there is no tone at all. Mu Zilong cursed in his heart, put his phone back in his pocket, and looked around. The smell of old Hong Kong was like that. He was standing at the door of Huaxing Square. There was a winding overpass above. The neat and towering residential buildings opposite covered the sky and the sun. There were banners of district councillor elections on the guardrails around the streets.

People on the road are popular in a hurry, and some are aimless, just like when Mu Zilong came here, he felt confused, but life is always going through exploration, right?

"Don't leave! Stop for me." On the street opposite, Yi Ah Sir was chasing a guy who was in a sensation. The man looked panicked, and he turned his head anxiously while quickly spreading his short legs. The more he shouted, the more he ran.

It was really interesting. Mu Zilong smiled. It was not a solution to stand stupidly. I don’t know when the guy on the phone came over, standing like a lazy person. Mu Zilong turned around and walked to the milk tea shop next to him.

It would be better to sit and drink milk tea while standing stupidly and look at the beauty: "Boss, a cup of stockings milk tea, and then a ham sandwich." Mu Zilong found a seat by the window and sat on a round chair. He could see the scenery on the street at his right place, so that he could see the target coming. In short, be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship, because these guys are extremists.

He sucked authentic Hong Kong-style silk stockings milk tea, and Mu Zilong couldn't drink it anyway. He chewed the ham sandwich and said with relish. Food definitely has the ability to reduce pressure and soothe body and mind. There is no doubt that he didn't take the arduous task to heart, perhaps it was not obvious on the surface. Mu Zilong was a little nervous. After all, this is also a big deal, and most people probably have to worry about death.

To be precise, if you get to this point, Mu Zilong has completely contacted Stark and other ghost guys, at least he is an accomplice. Now he still has the chance to leave, without knowing it. The cold-faced man on the other end of the phone still doesn't know who he is. If he meets him, he will have no choice but to do so.

In fact, Mu Zilong was also hesitant. Doing this was illegal. Helping international criminals escape from prison was a serious crime. But Mu Zilong really wanted to find Lingling, and inexplicably a bunch of bastards had to get a woman into these disputes. The most hateful thing was that he had not confessed to her. Long-term separation would affect his feelings. Who should be responsible for this matter? Mu Zilong was annoyed when he thought of this matter, but it was useless to be annoyed. Things must not continue viciously, so he had to take the initiative to do something.

Minister Zhou himself trusted his arrangements for Lingling, but now it is different from the past. The line with Minister Zhou has been broken and he is trapped in Hong Kong by Lin Can, a huge and mysterious organization. It’s not that he is afraid of them, but this guy is too mysterious, like an endless abyss, making him unable to understand, but he doesn’t want to sit and wait for death, which is not at all, and it’s like exile himself.

So whenever he has the chance, he will take action. Lingling is their biggest bargaining chip in their control, so Mu Zilong stays here honestly. It's so fucking hell.

Stark and his group seem to be mortal enemies of Lin Can. If they can use their power to find Lingling's whereabouts, although it is very dangerous, Mu Zilong still has to give it a try. It doesn't matter if he is a man, he is just afraid that a girl like Lingling will be implicated for no reason.

Mu Zilong had many questions about Lin Can. After arriving in Hong Kong, he ignored him, but had bargaining chips that threatened him, so he could only wait for an unknown result. This torment process was very uncomfortable, so Mu Zilong thought that he had to take the initiative to do something.

Thinking of this, Mu Zilong already had the answer. Even if he had "crime", he would try Stark's line.

There will be many opportunities in a person's life passing quietly. Opportunities will not be waiting for you to catch them. They will only slide past you, and they may not be able to last for a second, so it depends on whether you can see the opportunity and seize them.

So for Mu Zilong, Stark's attack was an opportunity. What he hesitated now was whether to seize his opportunity to approach Lin Can and try to figure out all the questions.

Lingling must not become a victim, and must not be implicated because of herself. This is not the life she should have. She must find a way.

While Mu Zilong was eating, he had already made up his mind and quietly waited for the appearance of the connector.

A man as handsome as Mu Zilong sat alone in the milk tea bar. This point should be after school. There is a school nearby, so there are often many students who come to care for this milk tea bar.

I don’t know how long I waited, but just one or two of Mu Zilong’s customers in the store were just now. In his thoughts, there were already a crowd of guests, and they were all students.

"Uncle, can we sit here?" At this time, a tender female voice came into Mu Zilong's ears.

After a second, Mu Zilong reacted and turned around and saw two young female students looking at him kindly. His cute look was quite cute.

Today's students are very precocious, especially when they were students, they were very obsessed with handsome Korean waves. Although Mu Zilong is not the same type, they will definitely not be worse than them.

Because when Mu Zilong turned his head, the two student girls were obviously stunned and surprised. They didn't expect that this uncle Luoji with a lonely back was so handsome, even more handsome than they were chasing those Oppas.

"Oh, you guys sit down, I'll finish it too." Mu Zilong realized that the milk tea shop was already full of childish voices. He didn't notice it just now. It seemed that he was thinking too much. This sentimentality was really not good.

"Oba, you can sit down."

"What?"

One of the female classmates with bangs suddenly smiled and said, looking at her expression, as if she was expecting something.

Damn, oh? What the hell, weren’t you an uncle just now? Mu Zilong was depressed, but he still had a handsome smile on his face and said, “It’s okay, Oppa has started construction, you can sit down.” Mu Zilong joked.

Looking at Mu Zilong's cool back, the two female classmates who had just fallen in love were disappointed. They muttered and had to sit in the position where Mu Zilong had just sat.

"Can I sit in Oppa?" said another female classmate with short Japanese hair.

"No, I can only sit in the seat where Oppa has been."

"Hey! Oppa's milk tea hasn't been finished yet, you can't grab it with me!"
Chapter completed!