Chapter 220: Contact

"Hoo hoo..."

Between the tall buildings, the strong wind whimpered, like a ghost crying.

Drops of rain fell and hit people's faces, bringing a coolness that only belongs to autumn and winter.

An old lady was walking on the road shivering, her body trembling slightly because of the cold.

"My son, you have met a very good man. In the future, you will be the spirit of heaven, and you must bless him to make a fortune." The old lady hugged the urn and said to herself.

Why didn't she know that this mahogany was worth more than 100.

The carving alone is not bad.

She choked up slightly, feeling sad.

Although she has an urn, she has never been able to get her son's ashes.

The police station told her that her son had died.

But also tell her that her son was eaten by the forbidden beast.

"Old man, are you okay?" At this time, a voice came from the side.

The old lady looked aside and saw a middle-aged man looking at her with concern.

"No...no..." The old lady responded timidly when she heard the sound.

She was just an old lady from the countryside. When she came to a big city, her heart was always full of uneasiness, and she was also full of vigilance towards anyone.

"Wait a minute." The middle-aged man smiled, took off the gloves from his hands, and handed them to the other party: "It's a bit cold here. If you don't wear gloves, your hands will get frozen easily."

Seeing the gloves handed over by the other party, the old lady quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, I don't need it."

As she said that, she wanted to stay away from this middle-aged man.

"It's okay, just hold it." The middle-aged man stuffed the gloves into the old lady's pocket and said with a smile.

Then, he didn't care how the old lady replied, and left directly.

The old lady looked at his leaving back, and took out the pair of leather gloves from her pocket, feeling a little warm in her heart.

This is a good man.

the other side,

Gong Mo gave his gloves to the old lady and came to a restaurant.

"You're late." A young man looked at Gong Mo and said in a low voice.

"Is smoking allowed in this restaurant?" Gong Mo ignored the young man and just asked the waiter at the side.

The waiter looked around, feeling a little embarrassed.

At this time, the young man glanced at her.

"Sir, you can smoke." The waiter nodded and said.

Gong Mo smiled, "Thank you."

After speaking, he took out the cigarette and lighter from his pocket.

He put the cigarette in his mouth and started to light the fire.

"I know that my sister's death has had a great impact on you, but you can't give up on yourself just because of this." The young man stared at Gong Mo and said with a frown.

Gong Mo glanced at the young man, and said calmly, "Zhou Shaoxuan, I find that you are becoming more and more impersonal. Yong Hong is your sister, and you don't even feel it at all."

Zhou Shaoxuan shook his head, "Of course I feel it, after all, she is my own sister. But everyone is dead, what's the use of being sad now? In this case, it's better to hold a funeral for her."

Gong Mo remained silent, took a puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled: "Yes, you made the funeral, and I, as the husband, didn't do anything."

Then he looked at Zhou Shaoxuan and said, "I heard that the company is developing a project to develop people's potential. Do you have any information?"

Zhou Shaoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "How do I know about this. You, the researcher, should know about this."

"Oh." Gong Mo was silent for a while, and said: "But you are the boss's capable subordinate, and he will let you handle many things."

Hearing his words, Zhou Shaoxuan's pupils shrank slightly, and said coldly: "There are some things you shouldn't know!"

"I heard that there is a plan in the company called the Wolf Pack Project, can you introduce me to it?" Gong Mo looked at Zhou Shaoxuan and said lightly.

"I told you! You shouldn't know these things!" Zhou Shaoxuan's face changed suddenly when he heard this, he stood up suddenly, grabbed Gong Mo by the collar, and grabbed him.

"It seems that you are really involved." Gong Mo laughed, and there was a hint of excitement in the depths of his eyes.

"Shut up!" Zhou Shaoxuan roared angrily, "You want to die, don't pull me in!"

At this time, other people in the restaurant were startled by the roar, and they all looked over.

"Don't be so excited." Gong Mo patted Zhou Shaoxuan's hand and said, "I'm just talking casually, you can just take it to heart."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, wanting to break Zhou Shaoxuan's hand.

But at this time, he found that Zhou Shaoxuan's hand was too strong, and he couldn't break it.

Seeing this, Gong Mo's body suddenly twitched, and a deep laugh came from his mouth.

This laughter was extremely weird, and when people heard it, a chill appeared in their hearts.

At this time, Zhou Shaoxuan felt that the brother-in-law in front of him was a little strange.

He let go of Gong Mo, and said in a cold voice: "From now on, you are not allowed to talk about this matter again, otherwise, I will definitely tell the higher-ups about your matter, and you will definitely be in bad luck by then!"

After speaking, he began to order.

Gong Mo, on the other hand, continued to smoke.

Smoke billowed before his eyes.

After the smoke, he stared at Zhou Shaoxuan with his eyes dim.

"I will listen to you." Gong Mo said with a smile after finishing his cigarette, his eyes returned to normal.

At this time, he seemed to have become a normal person again.

"This is the best." Zhou Shaoxuan frowned, "Besides, you've been outside for long enough now, and it's time for you to go back to the company. If you don't go to work, you will be fired from the company."

"Yeah." Gong Mo nodded.

Seeing this, Zhou Shaoxuan's expression relaxed.

"You were too noisy just now." At this time, a voice came from the side.

Gong Mo and Zhou Shaoxuan looked over, and saw a middle-aged man staring at them.

The man stared at the two of them, and said coldly: "If you keep making such noise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Oh." Zhou Shaoxuan looked at the clothes on the middle-aged man, and smiled, "It turns out that we are brothers from the gang. We are members of the Jinya Group, and we know your boss. I am really sorry this time."

Hearing his words, the man was slightly taken aback, his face softened, and he said: "It's all right, you can continue to eat."

"Killed! Killed!" At this time, there was a noise outside.

Zhou Shaoxuan looked outside and saw a group of people fleeing frantically. A middle-aged man was walking on the street with a dagger in his hand, dragging a corpse.

Along the way, blood stained the road red, making people feel sick.

When people on the road saw him, they all frantically fled around.

Gong Mo also noticed this scene.

When he saw the corpse, his pupils shrank slightly.

On the corpse, he saw the leather gloves on the corpse's hands.

And that corpse was the old woman he had come into contact with before.