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Returning to the villa area next to the military district, before the car even came to a stop, Mo Ming saw four women standing in front of a house: his mother and three wives. The sight of these four women together was undoubtedly a stunning view!
Zhu Hanying was well-maintained, still exuding charm, and her attire made her look youthful, resembling a veteran beauty star from the entertainment industry. Murong Lian wore a strapless dress paired with alluring black stockings, her long legs wrapped in black silk were undeniably sexy. The light pink on her pouting lips resembled delicate cherries, captivating anyone who looked at her.
Lin Yuan'er preferred dresses, donning a fiery red long gown. Her crimson lips resembled blooming roses, and with such beauty and grace, even the most recognized beauties in the entertainment circle would pale in comparison.
Jun Qianqian's outfit was the most understated among the four; she wore light blue jeans and a white shirt. Whether it was intentional or not, the black lace bra underneath her white top was quite noticeable, adding an unexpected allure to her simple attire.
Mo Ming always felt that blatant temptation was not as powerful as subtle allure. Otherwise, why would so many male animals be particularly fond of black stockings?
Black stockings were precisely the epitome of subtlety; as long as the legs weren't swollen or thick, those wrapped in black silk would surely captivate any man's soul.
The car slowly came to a halt. Mo Ming got out and gently closed the door. Looking at the smiling women, he couldn't help but smile back. Before he could approach, Jun Qianqian rushed over and tightly embraced him.
Her head rested against Mo Ming's chest, listening to his heartbeat and inhaling his unique scent. Jun Qianqian felt as if she had fallen into a fragrant flower garden, surrounded by delightful aromas, akin to listening to a perfect symphony.
Perhaps due to their long separation, Jun Qianqian's emotions were running high at that moment. She wished time could freeze right there, holding onto Mo Ming forever and never leaving this solid harbor!
“Qianqian, you seem to have lost weight,” Mo Ming said while wrapping his arms around her with a smile. “Have you been missing me so much that you can't eat? That won't do! If you get too hungry, where will I find another Jun Qianqian?”
“Hmph! It's been so long since we last met, and you’re already being narcissistic!” Jun Qianqian playfully huffed while laughing. She felt incredibly happy, reassured by her man's warmth.
“Ha ha! It seems like you enjoy my shamelessness! Now that I think about it, if I hadn't stubbornly pursued you at the airport back then, we wouldn't be where we are today…” Mo Ming paused for a moment and suddenly frowned. “Wait a minute; I remember it was actually you who chased me.”
“You chased me!” Jun Qianqian's face turned red.
“No way! I distinctly remember it was you who pursued me.”
"You're chasing me!"
"…Alright, alright, it's me chasing you. It's me being shamelessly persistent in pursuing you. With such a beautiful flight attendant, I have to chase after you; otherwise, it would be irresponsible towards my life, right?"
Jun Qianqian pinched Mo Ming's waist, and Mo Ming quickly changed his words. As the saying goes, a good man doesn't fight with a woman. He could endure any kind of injury, but the pain from a woman's pinch was simply unbearable!
"Hmph, that's more like it!" Jun Qianqian lifted her head to look at Mo Ming, proudly huffing before releasing her grip.
Mo Ming glanced at Murong Lian and Lin Yuan'er standing nearby. From their eyes, he understood the message of love; the longing affection was like a flood breaking through a dam, expressed unabashedly on their faces.
Thinking about how all three women had entrusted their lives to him while he was always busy with matters and seemed to neglect them, Mo Ming felt a pang of guilt. He resolved that once everything settled down, he would hold a grand wedding and take them on a trip around the world to see the diverse landscapes of other places.
However, at this moment, Mo Ming felt that promises and vows were hollow. He stepped forward, wrapped his arms around Murong Lian and Lin Yuan'er, first kissing Murong Lian's silky hair and then Lin Yuan'er's forehead.
At this time, it seemed that no words were needed; everything was conveyed in silence. Murong Lian and Lin Yuan'er buried their heads deeply in Mo Ming's embrace, reluctant to leave this comforting hold.
After holding them for a while, Mo Ming smiled slightly and said, "Alright, Lian'er, Yuan'er, I still have matters to discuss with the old man and Director Huang. Once I finish talking business, I'll come back to spend time with you."
Despite their reluctance, Murong Lian and Lin Yuan'er obediently nodded.
"You go ahead with your important matters; we'll wait for you to have time to accompany us," Lin Yuan'er said with a bright smile. Perhaps due to her childhood friendship with him, she was the most compliant among the three; as long as it was Mo Ming's request, she would hardly ever say no.
Murong Lian and Jun Qianqian also understood that Mo Ming had his obligations. As long as he could occasionally spare some time for them, they would be satisfied. Therefore, they didn't want him to feel guilty at all.
Since Mo Ming was there, when he chose to spend time with them didn't seem important; as long as he was present and could stay by their side for a while, they felt content. In fact, from the moment they decided to be Mo Ming's women, they had already prepared themselves for this reality.
They all felt proud to have a man like Mo Ming. At the same time, they understood that their man was shouldering too much. Given this situation, they couldn't bear to add any more burdens to Mo Ming.
Entering the room, Mo Zhentian, Huang Zifeng, and Mo Ming arrived at the study.
Mo Ming took out a USB drive, plugged it into the computer, clicked on the files within the USB, opened an image file, and pointed at the person in the picture saying, "Old man, I think you should recognize this person."
"I have some impression; he seems to be Long Batian from the Tai Zi Dang in the capital. Who is that foreigner next to him? What is their relationship?" Mo Zhentian was quite familiar with the situation in the capital.
The name Tai Zi Dang was quite prominent in the capital. The leader paid attention to this faction composed of high-ranking officials and nobles, but Tai Zi Dang operated very discreetly and did not dare to publicly engage in illegal activities. Moreover, most members of Tai Zi Dang had backgrounds that made them untouchable.
Mo Zhentian naturally understood Tai Zi Dang, so he recognized Long Batian in the photo. However, he was unclear about who the foreigner in the picture was and what relationship Long Batian had with him.
"The foreigner next to him is nicknamed Fire Fox, an arms dealer from Russia. He is also a member of the Dark Order organization. I think this picture can already prove that Long Batian has some connections with Fire Fox," Mo Ming said as he opened the next image, which showed Long Batian trading arms with Fire Fox.
These photos were secretly taken by Su Luan and were somewhat blurry; however, it was still clear enough to see the people in them. It was evident that Su Luan had been getting along well with Long Batian; otherwise, how could he have managed to capture so many of Long Batian's dirty dealings?
Upon hearing Mo Ming's words, Huang Zifeng and Mo Zhentian were clearly stunned. Mo Ming had not informed Huang Zifeng about this matter beforehand, so hearing that Tai Zi Dang had connections with a Russian arms dealer and that this dealer was part of the Dark Order naturally caused them to lose their composure.
Suddenly, Mo Zhentian thought of something terrifying and furrowed his brow. "What does Tai Zi Dang want with so many arms? The use of arms is strictly prohibited in the capital, and I've never heard of anyone daring to use firearms here. What kind of conspiracy is this?"
"If my guess is correct, there will be a major upheaval in the near future. If we don't take precautions, China will fall into chaos. Moreover, I believe it's not just China that will experience such turmoil; there will be a large-scale transformation across the world."
From the moment he saw the photos, Mo Ming had already begun to speculate. However, for now, it was just speculation; whether Long Batian and Luo Qianshan had some grand conspiracy remained uncertain.
If there were no plans at all, why would Long Batian acquire arms? But if there were indeed plans, how could they stir up waves in such a treacherous place as the capital? Mo Ming kept pondering but had yet to come to a conclusion.
"This matter must be taken seriously; we cannot wait until something happens before we start addressing it. We must prevent problems before they arise. Otherwise, if chaos ensues in Huaxia, all the hard work put into reforms over the years will be in vain!" Mo Zhentian said with a worried expression.
"Old man, take a look at this video," Mo Ming said with a grim face as he opened the video.
The video began to play.
The ugly faces of Long Batian and Luo Qianshan appeared on the screen. Upon seeing them, Mo Ming felt a surge of anger ignite within him, his eyes sparking with fury. While those who kill are certainly detestable, those who betray are even more deserving of death!
After watching the video, it was evident that Mo Zhentian's facial muscles twitched. He felt extreme anger towards Luo Qianshan's betrayal, clenching his fist tightly. With a loud bang, the table shook slightly.
"Good for you, Luo Qianshan! You are indeed the one who betrayed our actions. Who would have thought that a once illustrious general would engage in activities detrimental to national interests? Just thinking about it is disheartening!" Mo Zhentian felt a deep chill; who could imagine what could drive Luo Qianshan to sell his soul?
"Old man, do you think this video is enough to show the Leader?" Mo Ming tried to suppress his inner rage.
Mo Zhentian nodded heavily and said, "This video is enough to ruin Luo Qianshan's career. However, he holds real power; if we move against him openly, he might create chaos. We need to discuss this with the Leader and see how we can remove this hidden tumor from within the party!"
"This matter must be dealt with as soon as possible. No one understands what the Dark Order organization is plotting; if their conspiracy is exposed first, it will lead to endless troubles," Huang Zifeng nodded in agreement.
"I'll contact the Leader right away and arrange a time for us to meet him!" Mo Zhentian understood the urgency of the situation and decisively said, "Alright, you two flew in from Nanhua City and must be tired. You should stay here for now and wait for news from the Leader."
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