Chapter 1650: Taking Advantage of the Situation

The blood stains have not dried yet, obviously the time is very short, and the direction of the flow is clearly discernible.

Mo Tingfeng stood in front of the cliff, looked in the direction of the blood stains, and squinted his eyes, "You guys go down this direction with me to look for it. Another team of people will go to the headquarters to get the surveillance here and try their best to track it down. Several cars.”

Mo Tingfeng knew that if they were allowed to escape this time, it would be difficult to find traces of him again.

"yes!"

The two teams quickly took orders and started their work.

Mo Tingfeng walked along the blood trail on the slope. Seeing more and more blood, his face became particularly ugly.

The team members following him couldn't help but said: "With so much blood shed, can this person still survive?"

"There didn't seem to be any signs of fighting at the scene. This is really strange. It felt like someone was plotting against him."

…

Hearing this, Mo Tingfeng frowned. For some reason, he vaguely felt that the blood was from Berglian.

Moreover, he was silenced by someone he knew.

They walked along the cliff for a long time, and finally saw a man lying on the ground on a small slope.

This man was covered in blood, as if he had rolled in blood, and the surrounding area was also bloody.

Mo Tingfeng rushed over and saw the face in the pool of blood, his mood was extremely complicated.

I was glad to have found Berglian, but I was worried that he was dead.

He quickly stretched out his hand to touch Berglian's neck. When he felt a weak beating, his eyes lit up, "Hurry, ambulance, the person is not dead yet!"

…

After Kyle shook off the police, he drove the car to an open area.

Immediately, the sound of a helicopter was heard, and Kyle immediately left the land with his men.

When he arrived at the base, he made a phone call.

"Say." came a slightly deep male voice.

"Lord, I have completed the task you assigned me. According to Berglian, he has not revealed any secrets about the organization." Kyle said respectfully.

The other end of the phone said casually, "Yeah," "You did a great job on this matter."

He didn't seem surprised by Berglian's loyalty, and he didn't feel guilty because his loyal minister died in vain. Human life seemed not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Perhaps because of the praise, Kyle's eyes flashed with joy, "Thank you Lord for the compliment, I will continue to work hard in the future!"

The man on the other end of the phone was silent, and then said: "I asked you to find Song Lan before. How long has it been now? Where is he?"

Hearing this, the smile on Kyle's face froze instantly.

The man waited for a moment, but saw no answer from Kyle. His patience ran out, and his voice dropped: "Let me ask you, where are the Song Lan people?"

Kyle did not dare to delay any longer, "I'm sorry, my lord, it was my mistake, Song Lan... Every time we went to pick him up, someone blocked us. The opponent's strength is not weak, so we haven't brought him here yet. "

There was a sudden "clang" sound on the other end of the phone, as if some cup had been smashed.

Beads of sweat instantly appeared on Kyle's forehead, and his back was straightened.

After a while, a voice came from the other end of the phone, "You mean, the people I sent to you are useless, and you can't even invite Song Lan, the computer guy?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. Lord, that's not what I meant... I am useless!"

Kyle felt panic in his heart, feeling as if the God of Death had come to his side and was looking at him gloomily.

However, he still wanted to give himself a chance to survive, and said quickly: "Lord, actually... the people who have repeatedly blocked us are the noble York of country Y, and a Chinese."

"That person seemed to have heard the news that we were going to invite Song Lan, and told York about it. York cooperated with Song Lan again and protected the person closely. You also know that it is in country Y, which is York's territory. , we can’t be too blatant..."

"You mean, I can't beat York? I can't even deal with a Chinese?" The man's voice turned cold instantly.

"You really misunderstood. I didn't mean it. I just hope you give me more time and I will definitely handle it." Kyle said anxiously.

"I'll give you another chance. If there's no way to solve it, then prepare to accompany Berglian." The man snorted.

Kyle's heart tightened, "Yes, Lord."

…

Here, Mo Tingfeng sent Berglian to the hospital after losing too much blood.

He stood anxiously outside the operating room and called Jin Fengchen with a sullen face.

As soon as the call was connected, Mo Tingfeng spoke first and briefly explained what happened today.

Hearing this, Jin Fengchen frowned, "Have you found the information about those people?"

"Not yet. Those people's license plate numbers were all fake. They obviously sneaked in secretly."

Mo Tingfeng had a headache. This matter was too difficult.

Jin Fengchen pondered for a moment and said softly: "In this case, you might as well take advantage of the situation and block the news that Berglian is alive and directly claim that he is dead. You can just use this opportunity to make excuses."

After hearing this, Mo Tingfeng's frown relaxed and he agreed, "This is a good idea."

After hanging up the phone, a criminal police officer hurried over, "Captain, Berglian is awake!"