Jiangzhou City, new urban area, xiufengshan sanatorium.

At night, the sanatorium is surrounded by bright lights. Dozens of elite special forces, wearing bulletproof vests and holding automatic rifles, are concentrating on patrol.

This sanatorium is so well guarded that no fly can fly in.

Around the commanding heights, there are more than a dozen marksman level snipers, staring at the sanatorium motionless, as if it had become a stone statue, completely integrated with the surrounding.

Since the assassination of general mu'an a few days ago, Ning Feixuan's special department has paid close attention to it. Before Ning Feixuan left Jiangzhou, he reported the incident to the police and received high attention. He also mobilized the most elite special forces of Jiangbei military region to guard it day and night.

In addition, there are four members of the Chinese special departments in the sanatorium. Among them, one of them is a master of martial arts.

All of them were equipped with three edged army spikes to protect the old general's safety and set a trap. As long as Luo Kun dared to invade again, he would be captured alive.

On the second floor of the sanatorium, the old man of mu'an, who was eating a night snack, suddenly felt a burst of pain in his chest, and the spoon in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Grandfather

Sitting at the head of the bed brushing the mobile phone news, Mu Qingya was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help the old man.

"Grandfather is OK, let you worry about Xiaoya."

The old man's pain came and disappeared quickly, but his face was slightly pale and his breathing was not so smooth.

Mu Qingya smoothed his chest for the old man, and said with dim tears: "grandfather, you've had pain for four times today. I don't know when sister Ning will come back. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'm afraid... "

Mu Qingya said more worried, all of a sudden fell into the arms of the old man crying.

Mu's eyes are full of love.

Master Mu has two sons and one daughter, and his children's achievements are not low. The Mu family has already been the top family in Jiangbei. The family has spread its branches and leaves, and the eldest Mu Kun has taken on his grandson. He has four generations in the same family.

But the more prosperous and prosperous the family is, the more lonely he becomes. His children are busy all the year round, and it's hard to afford to go home once a year. Among the younger generation, only mu Qingya is closest to the old man.

The son of da'er Mukun also made great progress in the military area command, and his future is promising. He became the instructor of the special forces of Jiangbei military region. The special soldiers guarding the sanatorium are his subordinates.

As the saying goes in Jiangbei military region, this son has the demeanor of general Mu at that time, and his future achievements are limitless.

Although he was busy in military affairs, he couldn't come to see the old man often, but he had high hopes for his grandson.

As for the son of the third elder muyuan, he was the most disappointing younger generation of the old general, but he was the most favored one. Because of the youngest generation in the family, this young director of the imperial entertainment company was the most cared for by his family.

However, he is arrogant and domineering. He likes to play around and make a lot of romantic debts. He is a famous dandy in Jiangbei. The name of dandy is above Qian Shihao's son Qian Junjie.

It can be said that more than half of the Mu family's reputation in Jiangbei was corrupted by this dandy.

The so-called "loving mother often loses her son", and the dandy of muyuan's son is largely due to her mother's indulgence.

"By the way, Xiaoya, have you contacted master Meng?" The old man asked nervously.

Mu Qingya got up from the old man's arms, wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and shook his head in a gloomy way:

"this mengran is like evaporation. I have searched the whole Jiangzhou and found no one else

Mu Qingya said more and more irritable, complaining: "Meng Ran is really true. A few days ago, he promised to go to a masquerade dance with me. It's gone so fast. I haven't heard from him for so long. I'm worried about it..."

The door of the room creaked and was pushed open.

"Oh, did you find a lover? I'm so ashamed to be worried. "

However, a middle-aged beautiful woman pushed the door. She was wearing a high-grade professional dress tailored to fit, her legs were covered with flesh colored transparent silk stockings, and her feet were stepping on a pair of three inch crystal high-heeled shoes.

The beautiful woman's face is painted with luxury cosmetics imported from Italy, which is elegant and elegant, and the mature breath of powerful women in the workplace comes to her face.

Behind him, two middle-aged men pushed the door in front of the other.

A little older, wearing dark green military uniform, full of a sense of iron and blood.

Slightly lighter is the white lining of the suit, mature and stable.

These two men and one woman are the children of general mu'an.

The three busy men appeared together, thinking that they must have come for the assassination of the old general.

Coincidentally, at almost the same time, in the dark moonlight, dozens of figures in black passed through the streets of Yuxiang town.

Its goal is just Fang family mansion!