Li Hao gently sipped the wine in his hand, and there was an incomprehensible and sharp cold light in his narrow eyes. It was the gaze of a hunter, sharp, domineering, and cold. Ye Jia also fell silent for a while. After a long time, Li Hao
Haocai spoke slowly, "Yejia, to what extent can you hypnotize a person?"
Ye Jia was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a moment, "I haven't tried it, so I don't know how far hypnosis can go. I don't know. I only know that even if I don't have to move my head, my hypnosis skills are not much inferior."
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"How confident are you if Mars is hypnotized?"
"Master, if the target is him, it's less than 30%, because Mars belongs to the top of the FBI, you should know what I'm going to say."
Li Hao frowned. Yes, as a high-ranking member of the FBI, Mars' mental power must be stronger than his physical body. Even if his physical body dies, his mental power will not be leaked at all. You can imagine the price he paid to sit in that seat.
The FBI is not a third-rate organization. There are only so many people who can climb up. Mars is able to climb up, not necessarily because of someone else, but definitely because of his own efforts, even though the man is always smiling like a spring breeze.
After getting along with him for so many years, he absolutely believed that Mars was ruthless.
Not much inferior to him.
"I think that the people behind Mars may be because I am too worried, and they always feel that they are very familiar with me, but there are not many people who are familiar with me in this world, there are only a few people, but they cannot be from the FBI.
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Ye Jia's mind filtered the person Li Hao mentioned. The first person he thought of was Li Shang. He then shook his head and said that he was thinking too much. Although the mo he guided was very powerful, there was absolutely no way he could be
It is absolutely impossible for the FBI's top brass to associate with an organization like MO, which is both good and evil.
Looking at Ye Jia's expression, Li Hao smiled calmly, "Do you doubt my brother?"
Ye Jia lowered his head, "I hope I'm overthinking it, or I'm really guessing wrong."
Li Hao put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and stood by the window, looking at the night scene at his feet, his eyes became a little misty, "It can't be him, Li Shang is ruthless, so it can't be him." Li Hao didn't know either.
He wanted to convince himself, but he still couldn't bear to break the image of Li Shang that was deep-rooted in his heart when he was a child. "Li Shang is too kind, so in the eyes of everyone, he is more righteous. It's true that he likes to go against me.
But if Li Shang was really that cruel, I, Li Hao, would not be able to stand here today. Li Shang is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. He does not care about these status rights at all. If he really does, it is because of Xia Qi.
If Li Shang is as powerful as you guessed, then Xia Qi will not be standing next to Mo Yan today, but will be by his side."
The wrinkles on Yejia's eyebrows loosened. This seemed right. How could a man's love be so great that he would give up his deep love?
Li Hao was doing his own business, and Mo Yan was indifferent to it. When both armies were in peace, the stalemate lasted for two days. Mo Yan was uneasy. Tomorrow was the third day, and he would not allow it.
It would be okay if Xia Qi made any mistakes. He deeply remembered Mu Yisha's words, so no matter what, he would guard Xia Qi on the third day.
Muisa's state of brain shock became more and more silent, and Xia Qi felt uncomfortable in her heart. Muisa was not a nosy person, but for her and Mo Yan, she still put herself in it. It was obviously a disaster that should not be hers.
, she blocked it without hesitation. If it was to repay her favor for saving her, she, Xia Qin, owed this favor too heavily.
In the sea of purple flowers, two Tibetan mastiffs and a little white fox were sitting on the ground around Xia Qi. The little white fox squinted its eyes and curled up in Xia Qi's arms. The two Tibetan mastiffs rested their heads on Xia Qi's legs.
I was in a daze, looking at the swaths of purple roses. It was a bit cold in the morning, and the dewdrops were still hanging on the purple roses, making them look beautiful. At first, there were swaths of purple roses here, but Mo Yan replaced them. Xia Qi reached out to pick them.
The next purple rose was placed in the palm of her hand. Looking at the purple petals, they were not as beautiful as Mo Yan's eyes, but these were indeed given to her by Mo Yan.
It was warm behind me, and I leaned against a warm chest. Through the thin shirt, the soft curves could well depict the strong and majestic chest of the person behind me. The remaining warmth burned Xia Qi's skin.
Qin wanted to get up, but Mo Yan held her down and said, "Don't move."
Xia Qi nestled in his arms obediently, looking at the rose in her hand, almost wanting to laugh, "Mo Yan, why didn't I have a lieutenant general's head at the reception?"
"Because I injected you with my blood in advance, I will not be surrendered. No matter how powerful the person is, I will be safe. But I am sorry for the knife that stabbed you. Now, let you
Stab it back." At some point, Mo Yan had a Swiss Army knife in his hand. He put it in Xia Qi's hand, wrapped it, pointed the tip of the knife towards his heart, and stabbed it hard.
The sound of the blade being inserted into flesh is harsh and terrifying.
Mo Yan opened his eyes wide and glared at Xia Qi angrily, his dim purple eyes glowing with pain, "What are you doing?"
Xia Qi stretched out her hand and pressed it against Mo Yan's chest. At this moment, the Swiss Army Knife was inserted into the back of Xia Qi's hand. The bright blood flowed along the injured position and onto Mo Yan's shirt, swaying in bright drops.
Xia Qi smiled at the dazzling roses, her eyes clear and clear without any blemishes.
"It turns out that even with your blood, my blood is still red." Mo Yan's blood should be black!
"Xia Qi, don't mess with me." Mo Yan's fiery eyes were filled with deep self-loathing and pity for Xia Qi. He quickly carried Xia Qi into the house and treated her wounds. He looked at her fair and slender body.
With his hand pricked like this by the tip of the knife, Mo Yan burst out with unspeakable anger, grabbed Xia Qi's waist and pulled him towards him, getting closer, "Xia Qi, do you want to torture yourself or me?"
Xia Qi leaned forward and pressed her lips firmly against Mo Yan's lips. She slowly said, amidst Mo Yan's astonishment, "Mo Yan, it's all over. I don't want to trace who was at fault in the past. If you insist on seeing blood,
, then let me show you your own blood. Don’t you have blood in my body? If you don’t want to hurt me, then if you hurt yourself, are you torturing me or yourself?”
If at first, even if Xia Qi had feelings for him, they were vague, then at this moment, Mo Yan deeply understood Xia Qi's thoughts and Xia Qi loved him.
He smiled like a child. Xia Qi felt that, regardless of his identity as a mafia godfather, Mo Yan was a child, but regardless of his identity, Mo Yan was a good man.
No matter how you treat others, treat her absolutely well.
The two of them went to the night market, and the bodyguard followed them. Xia Qi turned Mo Yan's arm and said, "You have lost your reach, so you still need a bodyguard?"
Mo Yan ignored her and just made a gesture to the people behind him. The crowd dispersed and stopped following behind. Xia Qi looked at the noisy crowd and the familiar storefront, and her ears suddenly turned red. Damn it, I was an idiot last time.
Isn't this where I take advantage of Mo Yan?
"What did you think of? Your ears are so red? It's not inappropriate for children!" Mo Yan's joking voice came over, and Xia Qin nodded openly, "I'm shy."
Mo Yan: "``````"
Xia Qi sat by the Tiber River and asked Mo Yan to buy water. Mo Yan held on to her and refused to let go. He insisted on going with her no matter what. The two of them were tugging and tugging. Because of their outstanding appearance, they attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Xia Qi didn't mind the ambiguous blow to the two of them, but Mo Yan had cold purple eyes, as if the whole world owed him money. Xia Qi pretended to be dead, saying that he was a wounded person and couldn't move and wanted to rest.
I feel helpless, I have never been manipulated like this before.
There is really nothing that Xia Qi can't do.
"idiot."
"Okay, the idiot asked you to buy water." Xia Qi answered without any pressure.
Mo Yan gritted his teeth, turned away angrily, and then turned his head sharply, "Remember not to walk away."
"Rome is your home, I can't leave."
Mo Yan is complete.
Xia Qi looked at Mo Yan's disappearing back with a smile on her lips. Suddenly, her side was blocked by shadows. Xia Qi looked up and saw Li Hao's gentle and jade-like face, which looked very gloomy in the shadows. Li Hao leaned down and got closer to Xia Qi.
In her ears, "Go back with me." The voice was two parts seductive and two parts pleading.
Pleading?
Xia Qi shook her head. She thought too much. Would Li Hao know those two words? No, Li Hao only had eyes for himself.
Xia Qi leaned back, widened the distance between him and Li Hao, and suddenly smiled softly. The easy-going and gentle smile was very dazzling under the light. It made Li Hao's eyes hurt and his heart felt sour. Why did he understand so much?
Wan, this woman, the only woman in his life who made him special, how could he just see clearly now that he loved her, and he loved her to the point where he was indispensable to her and was sick without her.
Xia Qin reached out and pushed the hair on her shoulders back, raising her eyebrows, "Go back with you? Where to go? My home is in Italy, Las Vegas is a birdcage, I am a bird that can't fly out, you want me to go back now
Go back to being a canary? Or a killer? I'm living a good life in Italy. Anyway, I betrayed Yanmen and left a bloody handprint. You can kill me anytime you want. I will never resist. If you think, you can leave.
If I leave Italy, I will live alone."
Li Hao took a step back. The suffocating pain in his heart was unbearable. If Xia Qi hated him, he would accept it. But Xia Qi really hit the nail on the head. She would not give up until she stabbed him all over. She actually used ink.
Yan came to suppress him and used Mo Yan as his living sign?
"I don't like hearing his name from your mouth?"
Li Hao's eyes were very sharp, so sharp that he could almost see through Xia Qi. He expected to see Xia Qi's nostalgia for him in Xia Qi's eyes, even a little bit, but he didn't see it.
Xia Chen smiled sarcastically, "Who? Mo Yan!"
"Xia Qi."
"Li Hao, don't yell at me. Don't you understand that I'm not your subordinate? How many times do I have to say it before you understand? When I begged you that I didn't want to die, but you still attacked me, I gave up.
is you."
I have given up with you, I have given up you;;; this sentence, like a magic barrier, was so excited that he lost his mind. He stubborn Xia Yan's shoulder, his eyes were cold and scary.
, otherwise```”
"What else?"
Behind Li Hao, Mo Yan stood there lazily, holding water in his hand, his face as sinister as a devil, Xia Qi's lips curled up into a smile, "It's so slow."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I would like to apologize for the late update,