In the early morning of the next day, Lin Mo came to the door of the Island Lord's Mansion early.

Ling Ziyao felt to Lin Mo that she had something to look for.

Just after finishing all the things in a hurry, I can go back faster.

"Please report to the island owner, Mo Lin came to answer the appointment."

Lin Mo looked at the soldiers of the Island Lord's Mansion standing at the door, and said kindly.

"Ah... well, Mr. Maureen, please wait a moment."

Seeing that Lin Mo was so kind, the soldiers standing at the door were suddenly a little stunned.

But then he quickly returned to his homeland and said something to Lin Mo.

Watching the backs of the soldiers from the Island Lord's Mansion leave.

Lin Mo stood tall and straight at the door of the Island Lord's Mansion.

A white robe is still so spotless.

Now, facing Lin Mo on Lingdao, another name gradually appeared.

Mr. White.

Lin Mo's behavior is not like those criminal wanted criminals at all.

This also greatly increased the goodwill of those ordinary people on the island for Lin Mo.

Even the house prices near the Daquanbang above Lingdao began to rise last night.

"Look, it's Mr. Maureen."

"Yes, yesterday the island owner invited Mr. Morin to come first. Is there something important?"

"I heard that Mr. Maureen has a good personality, and yesterday there was a huge purge in the big circle."

"Do you know what I saw this morning?"

A look of disbelief appeared on a man's face.

If he hadn't seen the scene this morning with his own eyes, he would have suspected that he was ill.

"What do you see?"

"I saw the group of guys from Daquan Gang...helping others!"

The man's words silenced the surrounding crowd.

They now feel that the man has not woken up yet.

It's not bad for the big circle to help people not to kill people, but also to help others.

"real!"

"You have to believe me!"

"I really saw the Dahuan Gang help an old man!"

The man looked at everyone around him and didn't believe him.

Immediately in a hurry, he explained to them frantically.

The West Vientiane Islands are a huge grey area though.

But there are also many ordinary people on the island.

Trafficked, accidentally run, and the first aboriginal people.

They only need to pay a batch of protection fees to the island owner's mansion every year to be safe.

The reason why Lindao was so desolate before was because there was no one in the Island Lord's Mansion.

There is simply no power to make those evil forces on the island bow their heads.

Lin Mo looked at the ordinary people behind him and showed a slight smile.

Perhaps on this island, they simply do not dare to aspire to a standard of living.

They spend their days rejoicing that they are still alive.

The soldier from the island lord's mansion quickly ran out of the mansion.

And the housekeeper Ling Zhong also followed behind him and walked towards Lin Mo.

"Mr. Maureen, Miss has been waiting for you for a long time, please come in."

Ling Zhong respectfully stretched out his hand towards Lin Mo to lead the way.

After coming back last night, he thought about it all night.

He found that Lin Mo's level was simply beyond his imagination.

Even everything Lin Mo has done has already paved the way.

You can let yourself take one step and count ten steps.

How can such a person be able to think about it?

Lin Mo followed Ling Zhong towards the island owner's mansion.

The decoration in the island owner's mansion is very beautiful, with pavilions and flowing water, and continuous houses.

"Steward Lingzhong, I don't know what the Lord Ling said when he asked me?"

Lin Mo's eyes turned to Ling Zhong in front of him, he remembered what others had said.

Ling Zhong is Ling Ziyao's confidant, should he know the purpose of the latter looking for him this time?

Ling Zhong shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

"Mr. Maureen, I don't know about these things either."

"Go and ask the island owner." JrNovels.com