Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Mo Yanbai stepped into the meeting room.

Suddenly, some people around pulled the bolt open, and a dozen guns were pointed at Mo Yanbai.

Mo Yanbai slightly raised his hand: "What are you going to do?"

"Captain Mo, we are from the U.S. Headquarters. This time, I would like to ask you to go back and cooperate with us for further investigations. Please also Captain Mo for your convenience." The leader said, showing his ID.

"This is the attitude of you inviting people?" Mo Yanbai's lips had a hint of sarcasm.

"Captain Mo has always been agile, if we don't use this method, we really worry that we won't be able to bring you back to the United States. So, I hope to forgive me."

Someone stepped forward and took Mo Yanbai's gun and mobile phone.

It seemed that they had already controlled the entire criminal police team, so when Mo Yanbai came in just now, no one handed him any news.

"Captain Mo, don't worry, we just ask you to go back and cooperate with the investigation. There is no other meaning. The gun and mobile phone are only taken away as required and will be returned to you soon."

"I want to call my family first."

"This is a bit embarrassing. Captain Mo, we are also following orders, please don't embarrass us."

Seeing them like this, Mo Yanbai stretched out his hand and grabbed his mobile phone from his hand in a sharp motion.

But at the same time, someone's gun hit Mo Yanbai's temple.

Mo Yanbai had to slowly raise his hand.

The United States has always been very polite to him.

But this time, obviously things are not just as simple as Li Qingchen.

It seems that he has to cooperate to go to the United States.

Those who stood in front of him were all peers and elites among the elite. If Mo Yanbai wanted to resist all of them, there was really little chance of winning.

Mo Yanbai was taken out. Everyone's guns were not taken to the spot anymore. Instead, they aimed at Mo Yanbai from the skirt of his clothes. Without giving Mo Yanbai any chance to explain to his subordinates, he took him on the plane.

The Interpol team notified Mo Chenyi and Jian Zhifei: "It will take about a month for Mo Yanbai to return to the United States to report on his work."

Mo Chenyi understood that he himself had held the position of Mo Yanbai himself, and he had to go to the United States for a month each year, so naturally he did not doubt it.

Li Qingchen did not wait for Mo Yanbai to return in the evening.

She originally cooked his favorite dishes in the kitchen enthusiastically, but Mo Yanbai never came back.

Mo Lian also waited on the sidelines: "Why isn't Big Brother coming back? I'll call him."

After the call, I entered the message mailbox, and Mo Yanbai's voice came: "I am busy now, I will reply to your call later."

"Big Brother probably encountered some urgent task again, so that's why. I think we don't have to wait for him," Mo Lian persuaded, "Save him some in a while."

"Well," Li Qingchen did not object, and she also knew that the nature of Mo Yanbai's work was different from others.

"I don't know, what is your eldest brother up to now?" Mo Lian thought, and looked towards Li Qingchen, "Sister-in-law, let's go out to shop at night, anyway, eldest brother is not there, you accompany me to buy something."

"Forget it." Li Qingchen still had lingering fears about Li Dong's affairs last night, and shook his head hurriedly, "I will accompany you another day, and I will have something else tonight."

"Well, next time you make an appointment, don't refuse me next time." Mo Lian smiled.