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23 Inconsistent

When Mo Yan went downstairs, Xia Qi was still standing in the living room with two Tibetan mastiffs surrounding her. However, after watching the game, Xia Qi rejected the two Tibetan mastiffs. It was obvious that the two Tibetan mastiffs were patiently guarding her.

The sound behind her made Xia Qi concentrate. She knew it was Mo Yan coming down, but what was he doing? Turning around slightly, the man stood at the entrance of the stairs with a half-smile, his hands folded across his chest, looking at the blood stains on the corners of Xia Qi's mouth that had not yet been cleaned.

, flashing a bloodthirsty smile.

"I didn't expect Miss Xia to be so resistant to being beaten."

If it hadn't been for Fu Siyang's paging, this woman really didn't know if she could stand up now. In Mo Yan's world, there are no men and women, only strong and weak, and Xia Qi is obviously a weakling in his eyes.

He asked Fu Siyang to improve the facilities on Moyuan Island. He wanted to know how effective they were. When Fu Siyang came out, he would know whether the devil-style special training equipment inside was up to standard. If he could pass through, Xia Qi would die.

If you don't go, Xia Qi will die. He is just an experimental subject, nothing wrong.

Looking at Mo Yan who was looking at him, Xia Qi smiled coldly, "Why didn't Mr. Mo say that he couldn't use his strength?"

"It won't do you any good to provoke me now. Smart people like to have things that have nothing to do with themselves." The purple eyes suddenly turned gloomy, flashing with murderous intent.

Xia Qin couldn't help but want to laugh, what happened today? Her subordinates wanted to kill her, and her master also wanted to kill her.

"Mo Yan, although I don't know what you are planning in your stomach, I think the worst thing is to strangle me to death on the island." His bright eyes locked on Mo Yan, who remained silent and stretched out his long legs.

He walked towards Xia Qi and stopped a step away. He looked carefully at the woman in front of him. She had big eyebrows and big eyes. Her eyes did not have the bloodthirsty of a killer. Instead, she had a clear mouth. Only the stain in her pupils could not be wiped away.

Her stubbornness silently reminded him that no matter what happened, she would never admit defeat.

Lifting Xia Qi's chin with cold fingers, "Have I ever told you that you are naive?"

"Dead people don't count."

Mo Yan nodded, and the hand holding Xia Qi's chin became stronger. Xia Qi frowned, suppressed the pain, and stared at Mo Yan unwilling to admit defeat. She couldn't fight back. The consequence of fighting back would be to be beaten again. She wouldn't eat it if she didn't have to.

When necessary, a man can bend and stretch, and she is not in a hurry. Anyway, it is impossible for this man to strangle her to death now.

"Xia Chen, sometimes I really want to strangle you to death."

"Both each other, I also want to strangle you to death." But my skills are inferior to others, and I am convinced that I will die in your hands. Xia Qi did not say the next words.

But Mo Yan let go of the hand holding Xia Qi's chin, and his eyes flickered slightly, as if a face overlapped again in his mind. If he hadn't known that that person was dead, he would have really thought that Xia Qi was dead.

Qin is that person. Whenever he likes to reminisce, he will go back one day.

The box that ****** was carried into the door by his men was still dripping with blood. When Cheng Feng opened the box, he saw the woman's horrific death state. The woman's eyes were wide open, her mouth was slightly open, and there were blood between her legs, shoulders and lower abdomen.

Blood and water, a few silver needles were still stuck in the aorta, it was undoubtedly suicide. He frowned and stepped aside. Li Hao looked at this scene without any disturbance. It seemed that everything was expected and he didn't take it seriously. He called two people

The men took the body out and buried it.

"Master, Mo Yan seems to be as rumored by the outside world. He is not flirtatious with women. Some of his subordinates came to report that Mo Yan told you that if he wants to give you pets next time, he will give you two. One Tibetan Mastiff is not enough for him to vent his anger."

Cheng Feng told Li Hao what Mo Yan said intact. Li Hao sat silently on the sofa, with his intertwined hands clenched into fists.

When you see the corpse, you know what happened to the dead person, and Mo Yan went out of his way to explain it, clearly provoking it.

With a smile on his lips, Mo Yan, why are you so impatient? The fun and torture will start later?

Jones took a step forward and stood in front of Li Hao, "Chief, we can't kill Mo Yan in Italy. Do you have an undercover agent hiding next to Mo Yan?" In the hands of their master, it is necessary to keep undercover agents close to their opponents since childhood.

of.

Li Hao shook his head, "No, Mo Yan's cronies were all raised and trained by himself. It is very difficult to intervene. That man is very ruthless and has few weaknesses. This method will not work at all. Besides, you must use dead and wounded to attack the enemy.

What? The psychological torture might be even more terrifying?"

Li Hao's smile did not reach his eyes, and his dark eyes, as deep as ink, were written with calculations, like the calm before the storm. His thoughts were too dark. Even if Cheng Feng stayed by his side for nearly ten years, it was not difficult to guess this man.

What is on his mind? Li Hao is not as gentle as his gentle and elegant appearance. On the contrary, he is too ruthless. As long as he wants it, he will take it away and make it his own no matter what the means.

Jones glanced at Cheng Feng and was so confused that he didn't know how to react. He remembered that when he left the Lord, the Lord said, if you can't do something, don't agree to Li Hao to do it.

There is only one, and that is death.

Li Hao is a man who hides deeply.

Jones always felt that the things he didn't understand were in Li Hao's smile. This moment was so profound. Some things don't need to be understood clearly. You can see them just by looking at them.

This person is not simple, and the alarm bells are ringing loudly.

"What are you going to do, Master? A fatal blow?" Cheng Feng squinted his eyes and gave Jones a non-questioning look. He didn't want to explore Li Hao's background. No one could.

"Cheng Feng, haven't I taught you that delayed games are better?" Who needs to watch the enemy collapse in an instant? That's not fun. What you want is for the enemy to lose what they care about bit by bit, and slowly learn the true meaning of the loss.

Jones shivered and felt a cold sweat coming from behind him, it was too dark.

Chengfeng lowered his eyes, "Chengfeng is ignorant."

"Xia Qi will pay the price for his betrayal. I don't care whether the power behind him is the Mafia or the Mo. Jones tells your boss, no matter who is looking at it, Xia Qi's accusation of betrayal is established, and he will change even if he comes to plead guilty.

Nothing."

Jones nodded, "Yes, Master."

OM is an intelligence organization, not top-notch, but it is well-known in the Nordic area. People there support MO. MO is like a god in Northern Europe. It has become synonymous with uprightness. It has frequent contact with the Nordic police. It is a biased organization.

A just organization, but the person in charge of the organization has a close relationship with Li Hao. In Northern Europe, when it comes to mo, everyone looks at it with admiration. Mo once planned to expand the territory of justice, but was blocked by many parties, so mo

Having given up expansion, to a certain extent, MO is another representative of anti-gangsters. After all, the federation has also praised MO's existence.

Li Hao looked at the time and said, "Chengfeng, did Mo Yan say that there are irreconcilable forces?"

Cheng Feng looked at Li Hao in confusion and shook his head, "No."

Li Hao smiled, "Liang Zi took over. I, Li Hao, will always be at odds with him, Mo Yan."

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