Leng Yiran smiled and stood in front of him calmly and elegantly, "I think you should know why Dark God and I are here."
Mojia remained indifferent, whether towards the Dark God or Leng Yi, he would never hold back for fear of offending either party.
Just because he is Mojia, he never compromises with others.
"I don't care about the grievances between you and Guimen, and I have no interest in getting involved." He said coldly, "How to get out of here, you don't need me to tell you, right?"
Leng Yiran's men were all filled with righteous indignation and were gearing up to rush forward. Leng Yiran turned his eyes sideways and glanced at them. Several of them immediately lowered their heads and stepped back, but the eyes they glared at Mo Jia were still full of hostility.
Mojia half-closed his eyes and gently waved his hand as if unintentionally. Suddenly, dozens of K-party members wearing black tights and holding heavy weapons rushed out from all directions and surrounded the wooden house.
When the mafia men saw him, they held their guns in front of the boss without showing any signs of weakness.
For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate, refusing to give in to each other.
"Haha," Leng Yiran chuckled softly, walked over and stood in the middle of the open space, "Mojia, I know, you just want to come here to warn us, and don't want to make a grudge against us."
"That's hard to say." Mojia stared at him and said word by word, "This is my territory, and I will not allow any disputes to soil it!"
Leng Yiran was not angry, but nodded, "I understand what you mean."
Mojia lowered his cold eyes, "It's best."
After saying that, he waved his hand again. All his men put down their weapons and retreated to the surrounding area silently.
Leng Yiran looked back at his people. They also put away their guns and stood behind him with serious expressions.
"It is true that I was abrupt this time. In the future, we will definitely have the opportunity to meet formally." Leng Yiran said with a smile, "Hopefully, there will be a good start."
In this regard, Leng Rumojia did not deny it. It had to be said that Leng Yiran's humble attitude made him somewhat appreciate it.
Leng Yiran nodded at him slightly and left with his men.
Looking at the backs of these people, Mo Jia frowned slightly. Although it was quick, it left a lingering trace.
The same goes for Dark God and Leng. He has learned all about it in one day. If you ask him to comment, although Dark God has just taken over the ghost sect not long ago, his behavior is very cunning, like a smiling tiger, using frivolous illusions to confuse the enemy, as long as
If you see the right opportunity, you will bite the enemy's throat in one fell swoop! And Leng is much more stable and mature. His forbearance is definitely not something that ordinary people can spy on. He is like an elegant leopard. Once he shows his claws, it will be him and him.
The time when Death makes a pact.
The ghost gate and the Russian mafia have deep grudges. I am afraid that a fierce battle will break out sooner or later. The K-party is caught between the two factions, and they will definitely be the first people they want to win over. The underworld is ruthless.
It is a common occurrence. It is not easy to protect yourself wisely.
However, he is not easy to mess with!
The corner of Mojia's mouth raised slightly, with a trace of cruelty passing by.
*……*
USA, Dallas.
When Zhi Xing set foot on this land again, all the memories in his mind emerged one after another like a program that started automatically. About Yan Shengjie's smile, his words, every bit of him... I thought about it.
I felt my heart hurt so much.
She took a deep breath, hugged Xiao Yanche tightly in her arms, and kept telling herself that he had not gone far, and that he was always by her and her son's side.
"Weaver Star? Are you okay?" Dark God noticed her strangeness attentively and asked with concern.
Zhixing smiled and shook his head, "It's okay."
Xiao Ji and Mu Xuan had been waiting outside the airport for a long time, staring anxiously at the exit. The moment they saw Zhi Xing, their eyes froze, and then they rushed past the crowd.
"Star Weaver!"
"Stupid woman!"
"Mu Xuan! Xiao Ji!" Zhi Xing also speeded up his pace happily. Mu Xuan ran over and was so excited that he wanted to hug Zhi Xing. But when he saw the child in her arms, his mouth was wide open and he couldn't stop for a long time.
I couldn't say a word, and something kept flashing in my eyes.
"This is...my cousin's son..."
Xiao Ji rushed forward and hugged Zhi Xing's waist, "Liar, you are a liar! You promised me that you would not leave..." Xiao Ji choked and said loudly, "Brother doesn't want me anymore, you
Don’t you want me anymore? Do you all hate me so much? Leave me alone and you all go away..."
Zhi Xing handed his son to Mu Xin, bent down and hugged Xiao Ji, tears streaming down his cheeks, "Xiao Ji...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
"You're a liar!" Xiao Ji cried. Since Zhi Xing left, he had been too strong and too calm in front of everyone, but the moment he saw Zhi Xing, he was relieved of all his burdens.
In front of his closest and most trusted people, he is just a child.
Zhixing let him cry and stroked his back, "Yes, it was my fault. I shouldn't have left alone. Xiaoji, believe me, I will never do it again..."
Dark God and others were moved and relieved that they finally found Zhi Xing and Huo Kui's son!
Several people immediately got in the car and prepared to go back to the apartment. Mu Xuan stared at Xiao Yanche, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he became, and he liked it very much. Especially his pair of super calm black eyes, which looked nothing like a baby, saying that he had
He believes everything he thinks!
"Oh my, Zhi Xing, you can be stupid, but this kid is nothing like you! Look at his eyes, he has great wisdom!" Mu Xuan hugged him and couldn't put it down.
Zhi Xing rolled his eyes at him, but said proudly, "Of course, he is my son!"
Xiao Ji also widened his eyes and stared at Xiao Yanche for a moment, "He... what should he call me?"
In front of him, An Shen turned around and said, "Of course he is called uncle! Hehe, according to your Chinese seniority, he should call me uncle, Hun is the second uncle, and Jue, he is the third uncle! Mu Xuan is his cousin,
Mu Xin is his cousin, Bingpo is his aunt, and Xiao Ai... will be his eldest aunt in the future!" He had always claimed to be a China expert, and he was so excited when he said this that he kept winking at Xiao Ai,
"My dear, am I right?"
Xiao Ai was so amused by him that she laughed and shook her head, "Where did you hear about the uncle and the second uncle?" The others also followed suit and took advantage of the excitement to come and recognize their relatives.
Ah Xian argued, "Then I am the young master's uncle Xian. From now on, I will be responsible for teaching him how to break through the computer defense system!"
Mu Xuan immediately said, "Then I will teach him how to fight in close quarters!"
Mu Xin said not to be outdone, "Leave the equipment to me."
Listening to everyone's words and chatting lively, Zhi Xing looked at them with a smile all the time.
Now, she deeply understands that family does not necessarily need to be related by blood. Like them, they have become a family a long time ago. She is lucky, and Xiao Che is also lucky.