Mo Yanyi suddenly stood up and said in a serious voice: "The result?"
Jason said: "Of course it was an attempt. There was a chance of survival, but he suddenly committed suicide by taking poison. There are no clues at all."
Mo Yanyi raised her wrist to look at her watch and said, "I'll be there tomorrow evening."
After that, Mo Qixuan hung up the phone and quickly asked: "What happened to Belle and mom?"
"It's okay," Mo Yanyi said calmly, "Crazy Lion, prepare to go to San Francisco to pray for Xuan. Please take care of everything."
Mo Yanyi said it was fine, and Mo Qixuan didn't ask any more questions, but said sadly: "Remember to bring dad's urn back."
Mo Yanyi's face was sad and his eyes were cold: "I know."
After that, he went out with Kuangshi and said, "Call Fu Jian. Fu Kang and Liehu will stay in the gang to assist Qi Xuan."
"Yes" Kuangshi immediately called Fu Jian
Fu Jian and Fu Kang are two brothers. They are both Mo Yanyi's beloved and all-round masters.
Two minutes later, Fu Jian came over, he drove, and the three of them got in the car and left the castle together.
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Fukang and Liehu drove back. The sun shone on the front of the car, which was a bit dazzling.
Suddenly, Fu Kang's eyes sharpened, and Liehu's expression was not relaxed. They both sneered at the same time, and Fu Kang said, "You noticed it too?"
Liehu said coldly: "As soon as we got off the highway, he followed us."
"Damn it, I lured him to the outskirts and killed him," Fu Kang said through gritted teeth. He stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, moving like a snake between the gaps in the car.
And the white Ferrari that was clinging to them was not weak in driving skills, and could move freely through the traffic.
The car gradually drove towards the outskirts, the road became wider and the traffic volume became less. The Ferrari seemed to be waiting for such an opportunity, and suddenly accelerated and overtook from the right.
Liehu sneered: "Come on, baby, get closer."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already climbed into the back seat, slid the car window down a small gap, and shot the Ferrari that came around to the side of the car.
But it was like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, all of them fell to the ground feebly.
"C, it's actually bulletproof glass," he cursed in a low voice.
Fu Kang said: "It seems that he is not an ordinary person."
As he was talking, he suddenly saw a metal rod extending from the body of the Ferrari in the reflector, spinning rapidly.
"Damn, Agent?" He quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid being cut by the metal rod, but hit the car on the other side and flew up, hitting the ground with a bang.
Several cars coming up from behind collided with each other.
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In fact, I want to say, we have been together so early, what else is there to say? Do we have to recognize each other to be called together? True love can never be forgotten no matter how we forget it!