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Mei Ye came in again, Mo Yan also turned off the video screen, put the cup in his hand on the table, took the information from Mei Ye's hand, scanned the information in his hand with eagle eyes, Mei Ye observed Mo Yan's expression

, Sure enough, the further down he read the information, the uglier Mo Yan's expression became. He could be said to be very pale. The hand holding the information began to tremble slightly, and then he closed his eyes as if he was relaxed, "Meiye, right away.

Get ready to go back to Italy and take Xia Qi with you."

Meiye nodded, "Yes!"

Meiye couldn't see through the deep and composed Mo Yan, but the only thing that was certain was that Xia Qi's identity would determine Xia Qi's life. Xia Qi would not have an easy time when she returned to Italy. She pulled out of the room and Mo Yan looked at

With the door closed, he slammed the information in his hand on the table, and the information poured out. A cold and pretty face appeared in his sight, and the cruelty in his eyes could not help but become a bit more intense. It was very

of violence.

It's clearly written on the information.

Xia Qi, who debuted three years ago, was named Wang Yan on the street. He made a splash as a sharpshooter. He has extremely ruthless marksmanship, good skills, and is good at close combat. He is a well-known cold-blooded killer in the underworld, but on weekdays he is a cold-blooded killer.

She is as amiable as the girl next door and never shows her true face in front of others. For three years, she has been one of the few female killers in the world.

Mo Yan raised the corner of his mouth coldly, Xia Qi, is this Xia Qi?

What's even more hateful is that Xia Qi was born in the Yan Clan. Since he is from the Yan Clan, he must be related to Li Hao.

When Mo Yan learned the news, the sensor in Xia Qi's arm also flashed twice. Xia Qi frowned slightly and put a miniature headset in the hairline with the same thickness and color as hair close to his ear.

, her movements looked very natural, just like pushing her hanging hair behind her ears. People like them must know how to adapt to any situation, not to mention that under Mo Yan's eyes, she would not

She was sure whether she would succeed, but it was always risky to give it a try. Even so, she had to try.

Li Hao's everlasting deep voice sounded in the headset.

It was not convenient for Xia Qi to speak, so she just listened to Li Hao's speech in the headset. The more she listened, the more gloomy her face became. Until the line was closed, Xia Qi still stood there blankly, sneering, Li Hao is Li Hao, at any time,

She can turn people around her into pawns and use them. Even so, she still owes him, because she owes him her life. Because of this, she has become a bargaining chip for Li Hao to torture her, no matter how hard she tries.

She hated the life she was living now, and in Li Hao's eyes, she had to bear it. She had thought about escaping three years ago, but this fate seemed to be destined for her. She escaped from the Yanmen, but entered the mafia's gang.

Pit, because her hands were covered with blood and dirt, she had to torture herself in this way. Looking at the sparkling sea water, Xia Qi suddenly felt that she was really dirty.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Xia Qi raised her eyes and saw Mo Yan standing in front of her.

Mo Yan looked at Xia Chen, clicked his tongue twice, bent his legs and squatted in front of her, crossed his fingers over the cell door, and clasped her chin. Mo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was trying to hide something, but she could see it.

Not really, "I'm going back to Italy. Do you want to stay in Las Vegas, or do you want to go to Italy with me?"

It was clearly a question in a questioning tone. Xia Qi knew that this was a multiple-choice question with no choice. Mo Yan was forcing her to go to Italy. In fact, Mo Yan knew that Xia Qi would choose the latter without even thinking about it. If Xia Qi was from Yan Clan.

, there is no way he would stay in Las Vegas, unless she is not, he came down for two purposes, the first is to confirm that this Xia Qi is Xia Qi from Yanmen, and the other is to confirm that he has not found the wrong person.

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"Mr. Mo, you should rather say that you are my savior. I have to go back to Italy to repay this favor to you."

Xia Qi was naturally not someone to be fooled. She looked at Mo Yan with a half-smile but not a smile. The color in Mo Yan's eyes was dark. It seemed that this woman was indeed from the Yanmen, although she might know that he was checking her identity, and

She also talked to him peacefully, without any obvious rejection, but secretly hinted that she wanted to leave with him. She narrowed her purple eyes slightly and let go of the hand that was holding Xia Qi's forehead, "Meiye, please invite Miss Xia."

Come up, change, and I will have dinner with her."

Mo Yan spoke in an extremely gentlemanly manner, but Xia Qin couldn't help but tremble as she blurted out.

"You're not trying to poison me!"

After a pause in walking forward, Mo Yan turned back enigmatically and sneered, "It seems that Miss Xia prefers to rest in the dungeon?"

Xia Qi immediately grabbed Mo Yan's sleeve and said, "Mr. Mo, please forgive me for being unreasonable." A man can bend and stretch, but she would be crazy to want to stay here. Mo Yan calmly shook off Xia Qi's hand and signaled with his eyes.

Mei Ye paused and turned to leave. Mei Ye bowed slightly and nodded. Xia Qi looked at her empty hands and squinted her eyes. Mei Ye opened the dungeon door and screwed Xia Qi up to the surface. Xia Qi followed Mei Ye.

Looking at Mei Ye, "Hey, where are you taking me?"

"Change clothes." There was no expression or movement. Mei Ye just answered mechanically. Xia Qi found it very boring. Could it be that after staying around Bingshan for a long time, the subordinates around him are also cold? Cold-blooded animals, eh~~ This mafia is really

It's so perverted, it's so cold, why don't we call it the Mafia, why not call it the Iceberg Party?

"Ms. Xia, change your clothes and come out. I'll wait for you outside."

Mei Ye opened the door for Xia Qi and said very gentlemanly. Xia Qi smiled sarcastically, "Mr. Mei Ye, you are so dedicated, why don't you just change it for me?"

The corners of Meiye's eyes twitched fiercely, is this woman a woman?

“Ms.

He is also very good at hiding, but he is very skilled, so he is a dangerous person.

Xia Qi smiled charmingly and put her hands on Mei Ye's shoulders. Mei Ye dodged and left.

!" Xia Chen said carelessly and her tone was extremely sarcastic. Her true nature has just been revealed now.

Mei Ye frowned, why was she different from Xia Qin at the beginning?

With a cold snort, Xia Qi turned around and entered the dressing room. She took a gamble and wanted to see what tricks Mo Yan could pull off.

But no matter what, she would accompany him.

Looking at every move on the screen in the control room, the coldness in the corner of Mo Yan's eyes deepened. Sure enough, he was pretending to be a little sheep from the beginning. Xia Qi, let's see who wins in the end?

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