Chapter 1357
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Even the important figures in the Central Government had to give him some face, not to mention the high-ranking officials in the government. When they saw him, they had to bow their heads and bow to him.
Mu Yazhe actually had the ability to take someone away right under Mu Linfeng's nose?!
Mu Lianjue shuddered at the thought of it. It seemed that he had underestimated this nephew of his!
Since when did he have such great power?
It must be said that Mu Linfeng and Mu Lianjue were indeed a little naive!
If Mu Yazhe wanted someone, how could Mu Linfeng's subordinates stop him?
Mu Lianjue got into the car, but he did not know where the car was taking him.
Was it hell?
Or …
He did not dare to think too deeply about it. He only hoped that Mu Yazhe would leave him some face and not be ruthless in everything!
Did Mu Linfeng know that Mu Yazhe had taken that person away?
If he knew, would he rush over to save him?
At this moment, in the hospital.
Mu Sheng was lying on the bed, leaning weakly against the headboard. Wearing an oxygen mask, his bleary eyes were half-opened with great difficulty. Like withered grass by the yellow spring, he was on the brink of death.
Mu Yazhe and Mu Linfeng sat facing each other on the left and right of the bed. They were in a silent confrontation.
Mu Yazhe's posture was leisurely and elegant. His eyes were indifferently looking out the window as if he was quietly waiting for a certain result.
Mu Linfeng looked at him silently, sizing him up from time to time. Similarly, he was also silent as he waited for news from his subordinates!
He only felt that the man sitting in front of him had too many unfathomable things about him.
Grandpa Mu, on the other hand, was quietly sizing them up. His condition had worsened and he could no longer speak. The three of them formed a very strange scene. The air in the spacious ward was tense and stifling. Especially when Mu Yazhe sat in the ward, his cold and imposing aura made one breathless.
After a long period of dead silence, as if a century had passed, a ringtone broke the silence.
Mu Linfeng was shocked. With a swoosh, he looked at Mu Yazhe warily.
Mu Yazhe picked up his phone and dialed a number. On the other end, a subordinate reported in a low voice, "Boss, the person is already in our hands!"
It was very quiet in the ward, so Mu Linfeng could hear the voice from the phone clearly.
Mu Linfeng turned pale with fright and stood up agitatedly!
Mu Yazhe glanced at him coldly, then said into the phone, "Watch him, I'll be right there!"
"Yes, boss."
Mu Yazhe hung up the call and looked up, only to see his uncle's extremely ugly expression. It was frighteningly dark!
He smiled leisurely and elegantly asked, "What's wrong, Second Uncle?"
"You have him?!"
Mu Linfeng was so angry that his lips trembled.
He really wanted to know how his nephew managed to take someone away from the heavily guarded and heavily surrounded military base!
"Second Uncle, your hearing has always been good. You should have heard it just now."
Mu Yazhe smiled devilishly. There was a hint of arrogance and cynicism in his smile, but more than that, there was a hint of arrogance and brashness that he had never shown in front of his second uncle.
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