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Chapter 245 Warehouse No. 22

This was not the first time Qian Mo had heard someone say the name of the devil, and he didn't think it would be the last time that the numbness of his right hand would allow Qian Mo to numb it and insert it into someone else's internal organs to stir it up!

He raised his right hand slightly, and it had a few calluses. It did not have the delicate lubrication of a woman, but the roughness unique to men. Qian Mo looked at the hand that was stained with blood just now. He couldn't feel whether it was luck or bad luck. He didn't know.

After a short time, I put my right hand back in my trouser pocket and turned my eyes to the delicate hand that had been holding my left hand since last night.

In ancient times, there was a saying of beating a cow across a mountain. An object would injure the thing behind the object. Although the dark purple sports car did not exert double the damage of beating a cow across a mountain, Liu Yiyu, who was in Qian Mo's arms, was still healthy.

She was shocked, but the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Qian Mo's gray face, which made the girl forget that her own body was equally uncomfortable at first.

The ending was good. When Qian Mo put his right hand into the chest of the man in the passenger seat, he found that the beauty in his arms was breathing more steadily. He retracted his cruel eyes and realized that this little girl had fallen asleep.

Do you feel safe?...

There are many people to thank in one's life, including parents, brothers and sisters, friends and relatives, and sometimes strangers, such as the man driving the dark purple sports car.

girl

The performance of the 'Boom' sports car is very good. When the clutch is hung up and the accelerator is stepped on, the sports car has disappeared into the street. However, the driver of the sports car who thought he had saved his life did not see Qian Mo, who was standing still, taking out his hand.

Mobile phone: The person in the dark purple sports car with license plate yc3582, I want to kill him with my own hands

I don’t know if Xiao Li and others intercepted the sports car after one night, because Qian Mo sent Liu Yiyu to the hospital and turned off his mobile phone after calling Liu Qing. The hospital was too quiet, even if it shook Qian Mo, he would feel it

Noisy to the girl in the white skirt

When Liu Qing arrived, the head nurse cleaned the blood on Qian Mo's body under the stern words of the hospital director without asking a word, so what Liu Qing saw was a clean boy sitting next to the hospital bed holding his daughter in his arms.

hand

"What's wrong with Xiaoyu?" Liu Qing's voice suppressed his anger. After a short time, his daughter was actually lying on the hospital bed. The last time Liu Yiyu got drunk was because of this boy. Even though Qianmo was very capable and skillful.

, but how can Liu Qing, a father, not be angry? Relatives are always the most important thing.

"The doctor said that she just fainted temporarily. She was out after just being examined and she was fine. But, I'm sorry."

What he said so much was not to seek Liu Qing's forgiveness, but to let Liu Yiyu's father not worry too much. Qian Mo's subsequent apology was a bit weak, because he used this word too much after returning to China.

Liu Qing really wanted to punch that calm face, but he noticed the two touching hands on the hospital bed. It was his daughter holding the boy tightly... Liu Qing sighed, his daughter's choice

He was too determined. As a father... he could only support her choice and not stay in the hospital longer. Liu Qing left a message when he left.

"Qianmo, Xiaoyu is a good girl, I hope you cherish her"

Looking at the girl on the hospital bed, Qian Mo gently pulled down the sheets for her. This girl had an unstable temperament. Although she tried hard to be a lady in front of him, she would kick the sheets and raise her eyebrows after she fell asleep.

The one I picked seems to have dreamed of something interesting.

Until a quarter past five-thirty in the morning, Qian Mo still opened his eyes and looked at Liu Yiyu, who was still sleeping soundly. He could have been a little silly, but his left hand was a little numb because he kept it there. If he lay down, he would definitely move. At this time

, Qian Mo didn’t want to wake up Liu Yiyu

The girl's hands were so soft. When she was bored, there were so few things that Qian Mo could find for entertainment, so that the boy actually had such frivolous thoughts. However, as soon as the thought occurred, Qian Mo couldn't help but look at the girl's pretty face.

Her nose and eyebrows were straight and straight, which was so cute that the corners of Qian Mo's mouth turned up a little.

...

"Oh, are you awake? This is the porridge your boyfriend bought for you. Eat it while it's hot."

At nine-fifty the next morning, Liu Yiyu turned over in the hospital bed, hugging the blanket in her arms like a stuffed animal at home, and then woke up from the dazzling sunlight and shook her back.

With my head a little dizzy, the first sentence I heard came from the little nurse next to me who was sorting out medical records.

"Your boyfriend just left. He was so nice. He stayed with you all night."

The little nurse is a bit of a nymphomaniac. She just graduated from internship and has a good yearning for life. She has a good impression of the boy who has been standing next to the girl last night. She even saw the faint bloodshot eyes in his eyes, which made the little nurse with the brilliance of motherhood.

The nurse almost went up to him and said, "It's a pity that his girlfriend is too beautiful, so she probably doesn't like him."

Qian Mo did ask the medical staff to buy porridge, and he left when Liu Yiyu was about to wake up. From the changes in Liu Yiyu's sleeping expression, Qian Mo could roughly tell the time when the girl woke up. In this situation, Qian Mo wanted to

To avoid embarrassment, I chose to leave temporarily. It’s better for everyone to keep some distance.

"My boyfriend?" Liu Yiyu's head was still a little swollen, not because of being drunk, but because of the tightness in her chest caused by the bump: "Hey, where's the wood!?"

The girl thought about what happened last night and remembered that Qian Mo had been protecting her, but why was she missing now...

Perhaps the shake of the head had an effect. Liu Yiyu turned her head when she asked the question. The boyfriend the little nurse was talking about was Qian Mo?

"Are you talking about a guy with a wooden expression?" Liu Yiyu imitated Qian Mo's wooden face when he said this: "Don't you even speak?"

"It's him. I heard the head nurse said that your boyfriend, Zhu Tian, ​​came in with you in his arms. He looked so nervous that he looked like he could eat people. It scared the doctors on duty into cold sweats." The little nurse is on the morning shift. These things

I heard it all from the head nurse during the shift change, but this does not prevent the little nurse from being rambunctious. A prince charming hugs his princess, and exudes a terrifying look in his eyes because of worry. He is really handsome...

.

Liu Yiyu suddenly felt inexplicably sweet, and she liked the boyfriend the little nurse said even more. I couldn't say that Liu Yiyu was too nervous to forget the danger last night. It's just that girls will focus on happiness when happiness comes.

Liu Yiyu was happy and distressed at the thought of Qian Mo guarding her in the middle of the night, but it felt good to be cared about by Qian Mo.

"Hmph, that wood is very bad and will bully me."

Liu Yiyu hummed twice, but the smile on her face betrayed her words. She took the porridge from the little nurse and the girl ate it very sweetly.

...

Turning on the phone, there were two messages, both from Xiao Li. Qian Mo walked out of the hospital and took a look, stuffed the text into his trouser pocket, and reached out to stop a taxi.

"Master, go to No. 22 Huayang Street, Chengxi District"

Huayang Street is a street with an extremely depressed economy. Now it is mostly used as a storage warehouse. No. 22 Huayang Street is no exception. The difference is that this warehouse is larger.

When the two young men in sunglasses standing at the door of Warehouse No. 22 saw Qian Mo arriving, they quickly pushed up the warehouse door, walked inside with Qian Mo, and then pulled it down.

The warehouse is very spacious. There is no dense clutter inside. Instead, there are some fitness equipment arranged in a row. Instead of using incandescent lamps, they use dim light bulbs.

The dark purple sports car parked in the center of the huge warehouse was very eye-catching. Its cool appearance and moving streamlines made people fall in love with it. Qian Mo walked by without even looking at it.

Behind the luxury car, there was a large group of people standing in darkness, at least more than forty people! Xiao Li, Yin Xiong, and Zhao Xiuli were all reading inside. For a rare occasion, they gathered next to Xiao Li and others, who were hung up.

The naked man on the rafter was too ugly to look at. The fresh and bloody whip marks were still bright red even under the dim light.

"Hey, brother, you're finally here. I've already had a good sleep." After saying that, Yin Xiong stretched himself and said, "Are you stuck in some beauty's gentle land and can't get out?"

Ignoring Yin Xiong's constricted expression, he stepped forward and reached out to pinch the hanging man's chin. The man was already dying.

"Not dead yet?" Qian Mo frowned slightly. Judging from the message Xiao Li sent to him, he had brought this person here before eleven o'clock last night. More than ten hours had passed, and the other person was still here.

have a breath

"I originally wanted to punch this scumbag to death, but Xiao Li said that you have to kill him with your own hands." Zhao Xiuli grinned with a harmless smile: "I brought these brats to see them.

The boss will not blink if he kills someone."

It seems... I did say that I would kill this person with my own hands last night, but Qianmo didn't rest all night, and his mind was a little confused.

"Qian Mo, this person has already revealed his mouth." Xiao Li added at the right time. "Revealing his mouth" means that the other person has already said everything.

Qian Mo turned around and looked at Xiao Li: "Oh? Who is he from Kyoto?"

There are many people who don't like him, and there are many who hate him, but there are really not many people who can send someone to kill him. The first thing Qian Mo thinks of is always the people from Kyoto.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Li shook his head. The hand shield calculation and actual combat were both abnormal, but it seemed that he was not a god after all: "Not in Kyoto, he was entrusted by the Qiu family in Yicheng."

The Qiu family in Yicheng? Qian Mo was a little surprised. Yicheng didn’t have much contact with him, and he only had dealings with the Qiu family a few times. Qian Mo had already given enough money to the Qiu family at the auction in Gongcheng.

The person in charge, Qiu Luanzin, hinted, "Don't mess with me." Is the other party so stupid that he doesn't understand what he means?

"Is there anyone behind the Qiu family?" Qian Mo subconsciously connected the Qiu family with those in Kyoto. If they were controlled by people from Kyoto, everything would be normal.

Xiao Li did not speak immediately. The hung man was not mentioned during the 'interrogation' just now. Xiao Li was not clear: "I haven't gone to investigate yet, should I?"

Gangcheng is a city, and Yicheng is also a city. The energy spent on investigating Yuecheng has increased exponentially. Qianmo knows this very well, but he doesn't pull it out when something pricks him. This is not Qianmo's style!

"Check! By the way, let the Qiu family have some memory!" Qian Mo said coldly, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes even more ferocious at this moment: "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the corresponding price!"


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