The man had his back to them, his hands clasped behind his back. He had an excellent figure, slender and well-proportioned. He had long black hair that reached his waist, untied and hanging softly on the back of his head. He wore a black knitted sweater with cuffs on his upper body.
A few threads of money passed through his body, giving off a faint golden light. His lower body was also a pair of black trousers, which wrapped his legs in a very stylish manner, and he wore a pair of retro-style handmade leather shoes.
He stood there without speaking or moving, but his aura was so powerful that it was as if the air was no longer circulating and all formed into water molecules floating around him.
Dark God narrowed his blue eyes, stared at him, and suddenly said, "Mojia?"
The three women behind him were shocked and extremely surprised, "Is he Mo Jia?"
The man finally moved. He turned around slowly and scanned several people with his indifferent eyes. At first glance, it looked like a bottomless abyss, deep and cold.
"Dark God, you have crossed the line." He stated the facts expressionlessly.
Zhi Xing didn't care whether he was Mo Jia or Hong Jia, he pulled Mu Xin and Xiao Ai away, then pushed An Shen away, walked to the front, stood in front of him, pointed at Xiao Che in the crib, "He is me
My son is the one I worked so hard to give birth to. If you dare to touch a fucking finger on him, I guarantee that except for your two nostrils, all your other spare parts will be useless!"
Mo Jia still held his hands together, his ruthless eyes fell on her lightly, "Huo Kui, I have seen him. It's hard to imagine that he would marry you."
Zhi Xing got angry, made fists with both hands, and waved at him, "My aunt is so beautiful and smart, what's so hard to imagine?!"
The remaining three people, "..."
Mojia turned his gaze and looked at the Dark God, "Even if I kill you, the ghost gate will have nothing to say."
The dark god put away his violent aura and smiled casually, "Mojia, today is our first official meeting, right?" He walked over and stared at the indifferent man opposite, "With the Gulf of Mexico as the boundary, the K-party and the ghosts
Although the door is very close, it has always been a matter of course. Do you think I am afraid of you?" He shook his head, curled his lips and sneered, "It's because I understand your way of doing things and your principles.
You know, even if you won't be our friend, you won't be the enemy of Guimen! I think it's the same for you."
The Dark God was certain about him. Otherwise, he would not have appeared in front of them alone. To Mojia, this was a clear declaration of no hostility.
After Dark God said this, the atmosphere in the room relaxed a bit. Xiao Ai and Mu Xin were very familiar with the situation in Guimen. Although the K-party was also a gangster, it was no better than those motley crews. They adopted an almost militarized approach.
He has formal management, strict discipline, and strict handling of affairs. Whether it is against enemies or subordinates who have made mistakes, Mojia has always been tough and never tolerates it. Because of this, he has gathered a large number of elites under him, who are no better than ghosts.
There are few doors.
At the same time, Mojia is also a very low-key underworld boss. The ghost gate has not obtained any personal information about him so far, which will make the dark god somewhat internally injured.
Mojia glanced at him, turned around, looked at the little baby on the bed, stared into his bright eyes, and suddenly asked, "What's his name?"
Zhi Xing was stunned for a moment and looked at him warily, but still replied, "Yan Che."
"Yan Che..." Mo Jia repeated, nodded, and only said, "He is very special." Then he took something out of his arms and threw it to Zhi Xing, "Take it."
Zhi Xing was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to catch it. When he spread it out, he saw that it was a small and unique K-shaped gold medal, only half the size of a palm, and sparkling with gold.
"This is……"
"Meeting gift." Mojia turned his head, pointed at Yan Che who was lying there quietly, and added, "Only for him."
Zhixing slowly regained his surprise and said reluctantly and stiffly, "Thank you."
His eyes glanced at the thing in Zhixing's hand, and Dark God was secretly surprised.
K gold medal!
That is the K-Party's equivalent of a death-free gold medal. As long as you hold it, you can borrow a company's armed forces when the K-Party is running amok, or even in danger.
Dark God raised his blue eyes, narrowed them, and looked at Mo Jia.
Wasn't this guy too generous with his actions? Or did he fall in love with Xiao Yanche at first sight? Dark God himself was shocked by this idea and couldn't imagine how such a cold and heartless man could establish a relationship with a baby.
Well, this involves abstract spiritual realms, he's worldly.
Mojia turned around and walked towards the door. When he passed by Dark God and others, his eyes passed by indifferently, "Don't you need me to send someone to take you back?"
It was obvious that he was expelling the guests, but Anshen was not angry, but waved to him generously, "Hey, you are welcome to be a guest at the Ark of the Covenant!"
Mojia ignored it and strode away.
Zhixing immediately rushed to the crib and hugged Xiao Yanche, "Xiao Che, are you okay? Did that big popsicle scare you?" As he spoke, he pressed his little face against his heart.
When Mu Xin and Xiao Ai saw each other, they all ran over, "Is he Xiao Che? Come on, give me a hug!"
Xiao Ai acted quickly and snatched the little guy from Zhi Xing's arms. His pair of dark pupils were full of love, "So beautiful!"
The Dark God came over and saw Huo Kui's son, and immediately had mixed feelings.
A few months ago, they all thought that this child could not be saved. Now, seeing that he was born safely and even so healthy, how could they not be excited? Obviously, there was only one percent chance, but because of Zhixing's persistence,
Changed everything.
Staring at the happy-looking woman, Anshen felt sincere admiration and gratitude.
Take the place of Huokui.
Mu Xin did not hug her, but said anxiously, "Okay, little Ai, if you like it, go home and give birth to the Dark God as soon as possible. Now it's time to give me a hug."
When An Shen heard this, he was happy and couldn't help but nodded, "Look, Baby Mu Xin is still sensible, and his words have meaning."
Xiao Ai blushed, glared at him, but refused to let go, "Let me hold you for a while longer!"
"Damn it, little love, give me a hug!"
"I haven't communicated enough emotions with my baby yet!"
Mu Xin refused, "Zhi Xing! Look at this woman, she is really lawless now!"
Zhixing smiled and smoothed things over, "Okay, my son can't run away anymore, so I'll hug you every day from now on!"
Seeing the two strange women rushing to hug him, Xiao Yanche just blinked and looked quietly at the table opposite.
There was a faint luster in the cane placed on it.