Chapter 877

Mrs. Hao followed him calmly.

Hao Dongliang is completely immersed in anger at the moment. How can he think so much? Even his wife's words may not be heard.

Listen to her say so, toward her fierce stare, sternly goose skin rebuke, "what do you mean? Didn't you hear what she just said? How much did she suffer? What's the big deal? Didn't you just scold the other party's parents? As for keeping her in jail for ten days and a half months? What is her husband! In order not to offend others, they turn a blind eye to their own women and let her suffer in it! I'll go to him now! Don't mess with my sister without this ability. One is not enough. Both of them. Look, I won't waste him! "

Hao Dongliang was so angry that he wanted to kill. Of course, what he wants to kill most at the moment must be Qi Mao!

When Mrs. Hao saw that he was angry and murderous, she knew that no matter what she said, he would not listen.

They haven't seen each other for so many years, but they are in the detention center at first sight. Ma Yawen is also picking up things that are unfavorable to her and saying that making it clear is to stimulate him.

Mrs. Hao thinks that his sister is not necessarily a good role. I don't know how many things I didn't tell him!

Let's say that Mohist school can let her stay in the detention house for such a long time because she scolded his father-in-law and mother-in-law for a few words? She must have done something else, but she didn't say it.

But now it's obvious that the man in the middle of anger doesn't want to go in.

In this case, it is not urgent, only one step is a step, and when he is not so angry, then tell him well.

Mrs. Hao looked at him and sighed. She shook her head helplessly to keep up with him.

"Now take us to Qijia!" Hao Dongliang said to the man who brought them to the detention center, almost in an imperative tone.

"Yes, Mr. Hao." The other side is very polite said.

The so-called take people's money, of course, is to work for people.

Since he said that he had gone to Qijia, it means that Ma Yawen has told him about her situation.

In their profession, ability is important, so is eyesight. What they should know, what they should ask, they will ask, what they should not know, what they can't ask, they will never mention.

"You try to get people out for me, money is not a problem. One day later, I had to see her come out of the detention house, and she was innocent. What a big thing! It's been a few days and I'm still locked in! Do you really think this is the world of Mohism? "

Hao Dongliang said with an angry face, especially when it comes to Mohism, there was a fierce brush in his eyes.

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The other side is sitting in the front driver's seat, just ready to start the car.

Hearing the last sentence, the hand holding the steering wheel shook violently, and the whole body was stiff.

In T City, it's really the world of Mohism.

Only when Mo Junbo is willing to kill Ma Yawen, it's a matter of minutes. He didn't act in private now, but let her stay in the detention house, which shows that Mo Junbo has opened up. Or, Ma Yawen, a woman, is not worth doing at all.

There was a look of embarrassment on the man's face. He even forgot to drive.

"What? What's the problem? " Hao Dongliang asked angrily when he looked embarrassed.

"It will be a little difficult, but I will try my best. The influence of Mohism in T city should not be underestimated. I'll try first. " The other side started the car and said seriously.

Hao Dongliang's brow twisted into a ball, the expression on his face was full of displeasure and sullen, "I don't want to hear you say try, if I answer in the affirmative. If you can't, you can tell me directly, and I'll find someone who can do it again. "

The man chuckled and said, "Mr. Hao, let me tell you this. In the whole T City, no matter who you look for, no one dares to promise you, because no one dares to offend Mohist. Even your sister's Mr. Qi Dong is one of the best in T city. But he could not be the enemy of Mohism. Mr. Hao, I'm not exaggerating. Since I've taken your money, I'm naturally responsible for your work. I am very responsible to tell you the truth. But don't worry, I'll do my best. But one day, absolutely not. At least five days. "

Hao Dongliang's eyebrows twisted into a "Sichuan" character, his face full of displeasure and anger.

Just as she was about to get angry, Mrs. Hao gently pulled his sleeve and shook her head at him. Anyway, we are not familiar with the place of life and the interpersonal relationship here. Now I don't care whether one day is five days or not, and I'll meet my aunt's husband first. Maybe I can discuss with him. There are other ways to let my aunt come out early. "

Hao Dongliang did not say anything more, only nodded his head, but the unhappy color in his eyes could not be ignored.

Mr. Ji, who is driving in front of us, thinks that Mrs. Hao is a sensible person and thinks more realistically.One day, let him drive Ma Yawen out of the detention house, this is simply a matter of heaven and night. What she offends is mo Junbo. Even her own man Qi Mao doesn't care about her. It can be seen that she can't get out in her life.

She will soon be transferred from the detention center to the prison. She will spend the rest of her life in it.

But now he has to find a way to see where he can start and get people out.

Then, his eyes "whew" a flash, an idea flashed in his mind. This method should be able to get Ma Yawen's woman out of it.

But he is absolutely an individual. Even if he thinks of a way, he can't tell Hao Dongliang right now. He has to feel that it's a very difficult thing to do, and then increase the money.

He just said that money is not a problem. Then his main purpose of taking orders is not for money.

As the car drove towards Qijia, it was getting closer and closer to Qijia. Hao Dongliang's face was more and more gloomy, and his eyes were almost cold.

The car stopped at the gate of Qijia villa. Ji Ren turned to Hao Dongliang and said, "Mr. Hao, Mrs. Hao, Qijia is here."

Hao Dongliang frowned and stared at the door of the villa. The dark brown iron door was closed. Although the sun was shining, Hao Dongliang's heart was cold, not the same as his eyes at the moment. It was as cold as the wind.

Taking a deep breath, Hao Dongliang opened the car door and got out of the car and walked towards the iron door. Mrs. Hao got out of the car and followed him.

"Ah There was a shrill cry from the villa.