Chapter 778
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Mochen said in a low voice, "I'll teach you how to use a pistol after a week of rifle practice."
Helian Weiwei lowered her head and played with the pistol in her hand.
Mochen's voice was sexy. "I see that you can't sleep either. Why don't you try loading it and see how it feels?"
Helian Weiwei was very interested. "Sure."
She lowered her head and studied the structure of the pistol seriously.
Mochen glanced at Helian Weiwei. Hopefully, he wouldn't have to do anything in the next few hours.
He glanced at the navigation system, changed the route and made a left turn.
An hour later, he received news that the second convoy that left the President's Palace had encountered a problem. They had been attacked.
His face was cold.
They had used up all the smoke grenades!
Next, they would either have to fight a fierce battle or reach the military factory safely.
The military factory should not have been exposed. It was the Empire's secret base.
A few minutes later, he received a call from He Lianxiao. "Where are you now?"
Mochen could hear that something was wrong. "What happened?"
He Lianxiao said, "Rong Zhan has leaked a lot of information about the Fifth Unit and some important secrets of the President's Palace. Take Weiwei with you. Don't go back to the President's Palace or the Fifth Unit. If possible, go back to Nangang City first."
Mochen's face was cold. "How much information has been leaked?"
Weiwei felt that something was wrong. She looked up at Xiang Mochen. He sat there with a cold expression, as if he was tempered with a layer of ice.
Mochen glanced at Weiwei, his dark eyes calm.
He Lianxiao said, "We're not sure yet. We're still investigating."
Mochen frowned, his thin lips pursed tightly and his whole body was cold. "Got it."
He Lianxiao said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll guarantee the safety of Little Pomelo and the little guy. I'll get someone to take care of Old Master and Old Madam."
Mo Chen's slender and good-looking fingers gripped the steering wheel inch by inch. "Yes."
After ending the call, he called Ji Zuo again. "Strengthen the defense at Repulse Bay."
Ji Zuo replied, "Yes, Young Master."
Weiwei saw that she had hung up the phone and her breathing was a little erratic. "What's wrong?"
Mochen's eyes fell on Weiwei. "Something happened to the Fifth Unit. We can't go there."
Weiwei said, "Then should we go back to the capital now?"
Mochen hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "Are we going to the capital or back to Southport?"
Weiwei had a bad feeling.
Why was he returning to Southport at this time?
Her breathing suddenly tightened. "Our Little Pomelo and the little guy are in the capital. Grandpa and Grandma are also in the capital. Why Southport?"
Mochen held her hand tightly. "Alright, let's go back to the capital."
Little Pomelo and the little guy were there. How could he rest assured that something like this had happened!
After hesitating for a long time, he glanced at Weiwei. "We might be ambushed on the way back."
Weiwei's expression changed. "Can you let me know what happened?"
She was not a clay doll. She wanted to share the burden with him.
Mochen said in a low voice, "Leng died in Nangang City. He used to be a member of the assassin organization. If they want to avenge him, they will naturally look for me."
Weiwei understood. Mochen had become the assassin organization's target?
Mochen said, "Rong Zhan might have leaked a lot of secrets about the Fifth Unit and the President's Palace."
He glanced at Weiwei.
If he didn't tell her anything, she would be more worried. If he told her the truth, she would not let her imagination run wild.
Weiwei said softly, "I'm not afraid. Let's go back to the capital."
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