The goddess of film and television in the city

Chapter 154: Bureau Mo Lao

Half an hour later, the business car stopped next to an old residential area.

The degree of dilapidation of this community is rare even in Kyoto.

When Wang Pingan saw this community, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Mr. Mo, you live here?"

"What do you think? Is he living in a military compound, with bodyguards and guards coming and going, and a military district guarding nearby? Stop it, with Mr. Mo's strength, wherever he lives is a restricted area for foreign enemies. Okay, get out of the car!"

As Wang Meng spoke, she opened the car door and got out.

At this time, the little gray wolf quickly got out of the car and came to the trunk of the car, and took out several boxes of gifts from it!

'Sir, this is what you asked for!'

Wang Meng nodded, then took a quick glance and put a small cloth bag inside into her arms.

Although Wang Ping'an didn't see what was in the cloth bag, he smelled a hint of tea.

"That, the mother tree..."

Wang Meng raised a finger to signal silence and said.

"These are all prepared by Grizzly Bear. I don't want to feel uncomfortable about this. Don't tell anyone!"

Hearing this, Wang Ping'an was speechless, but he still picked up the gift, said goodbye to the little gray wolf, and followed Wang Meng into the community.

At this time, Wang Meng also took out his mobile phone and dialed Mr. Mo's number while walking.

"Hello, Mr. Mo, I'm Ziluan, the one Commander Lei Ying mentioned. We're already here. Um, yes, right here at the fitness equipment!"

Wang Meng had just finished speaking on the phone when she looked at an old man sitting on a bench not far away.

The old man is over 70 years old, with a head full of silver hair, wearing a Zhongshan suit and black cloth shoes. He seems to be no different from other old people except that he is more energetic and neat. If you see this old man in other places, the Internet will just think that he is a retired cadre.

While Wang Ping'an was watching, Wang Meng had already taken the initiative to step forward, and the old man had already hung up the phone and put it away.

'Ziluan from District 1 of H City?'

'Yes, hello, Chief!'

Upon hearing this, Wang Meng saluted with surprising seriousness.

Seeing this, Mr. Mo waved his hand and said.

"Hey, don't bother to salute an old man like me. I've already left!"

As Mr. Mo spoke, he also stood up from his chair and looked at Wang Pingan who was carrying something beside him.

Seeing this, Wang Ping'an also wanted to follow Wang Meng's example and salute and introduce himself, but before he could say anything, Mr. Mo took the initiative to speak.

"You are the space psychic, the newbie?"

"Um, hello, sir. I'm just a rookie!"

"This code name is good, not bad!"

Mr. Mo said this, pointing to the unit door next to him.

"There are a lot of people here. My home is right here. Let's go inside and talk!"

Wang Meng and the other two didn't dare to say anything more after hearing this. They followed Mr. Mo into the unit door at the side.

Mr. Mo’s home is on the second floor, an ordinary house with two bedrooms and a living room, the kind of residential residence that couldn’t be more ordinary.

It was almost completely different from the place Wang Ping'an had imagined when he came here.

In fact, it was not only Wang Ping'an, but also Wang Meng who saw this legendary figure for the first time. At this moment, they couldn't help but look restrained and puzzled.

In Wang Meng's opinion, with Mr. Mo's status, he could live anywhere in Longguo, even in the imperial palace, let alone in a military compound.

After the three people entered the house.

"Just sit anywhere. I'm home alone. No need to be so reserved!"

As Mr. Mo spoke, he walked towards the kitchen, boiled water, and made tea. His movements were extremely smooth!

"Mr. Mo, let me do it!"

Wang Meng said.

Mr. Mo shook his head, refused Wang Meng's help, and brought the tea to the table in the living room.

"I'm old, so I need to move around. Try this. This is Kunlun Seven Leaf Tea. I got it from my old boss. I only have a little bit every year!"

Hearing what Mr. Mo said, Wang Pingan and Wang Meng were both shocked. In their eyes, Mr. Mo was already a real person in a high position, a leader. And Mr. Mo’s old leader, needless to say, was basically the number one figure in Longguo, a real god-like figure!

"Kunlun Seven Leaf Tea, the magical tea for those with special abilities?"

Wang Meng muttered softly at this time, then carefully took the tea, thanked him, and took a sip.

But Mr. Mo said indifferently.

"It's just tea leaves. It has some spiritual energy, but it's just a tiny bit of essence. It's not much different from the effect of your day's practice. After all, it's an external object. It's better to taste it!"

Wang Ping'an also took the tea and took a sip carefully.

Sure enough, it was just like the tea from the mother tree, except that the spiritual energy of this Kunlun Seven-Leaf Tea was much richer, and it seemed that it was more than ten times that of the tea from the mother tree.

But as Mr. Mo said, the effect of drinking one sip of this thing is not much different from practicing alone for a whole day. Unless you drink it every day, you are just savoring the flavor.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

Mr. Mo nodded, looked at Wang Meng and Wang Ping'an, and asked casually.

"By the way, yesterday, the incident in Kyoto seemed to be caused by you guys, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Meng and Wang Ping'an didn't dare to speak, but Mr. Mo continued speaking indifferently.

"This is good, quite lively. Kyoto has been quiet for too long, so a bit of noise isn't a bad thing!"

"Mr. Mo, we just received the task from above, that's not..."

'Hey, just chatting, no need to explain to an old man like me!'

Mr. Mo continued.

"Your leader, if you do something wrong, you will always have to bear the consequences. You did the right thing!"

Wang Meng nodded awkwardly, not daring to respond.

Although the old man in front of him looked like a little old man, Wang Meng had already investigated him thoroughly before coming. He even did a lot of homework and naturally understood the specialness of this old man.

Mr. Mo seemed to have noticed the two's restraint, and shook his head helplessly and said.

"You're wearing such a good outfit, but it's just for show. Even an old man like me is afraid of you. You don't have the murderous aura of the 749th Bureau. Okay, let's get down to business!"

Wang Meng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then pointed at Wang Ping'an.

"Mr. Mo, we are here for him. He is also a space power user, but his space power is very strange. We have no other choice but to follow Commander Lei Ying's advice and come here to ask for your advice!"

"Well, there are many strange superpowers, and I may not know them all. Tell me in detail, what are they?"

Wang Meng looked at Wang Ping'an and was about to continue speaking, but at this time Mr. Mo pointed at Wang Ping'an and said.

"Just let him speak for himself. You, an outsider, can't possibly know more than he does!"

Wang Ping'an was helpless and sorted out his thoughts before explaining.

"Mr. Mo, it's like this. There's a space in my body. I can put things in it and take them out at any time!"

As he spoke, Wang Pingan casually operated his system space, took out a small knife from his system space, and put it back.

Wang Meng interrupted when he heard this.

"Also, Mr. Mo, he can create a world, and then, he can bring people out of the world. That person is the character in the world he created. We have carefully examined that person, and it is normal!"