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545 The Storm Is Coming

"We are different from them. I don't like you and you don't like me. [Source of this book www.

"You're lying!" Mo Ye shouted suddenly, pulling Eleven's shoulder hard, "Eleven, whether you believe it or not, except for concealing my identity during these days, the rest is true."

"Mo Ye, you don't understand at all." Eleven looked at him and smiled coldly, "No matter how serious you are, I can't accept Mo Ye."

At least, not yet.

Mo Ye held her shoulders with such strength that he almost crushed her. It was so hard that he couldn't suppress the despair in his heart. He had always been calm, but now his expression changed, and he was struggling and twisting in a way that he couldn't bear to see. [

Eleven looked at him coldly, Mo Ye gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I won't let you go. No matter what the cost, I want you."

Once he decides something, there is no turning back.

"Mo Ye, the world doesn't revolve around you." Eleven slapped his hand down, took a step away from him, and looked at him coldly, "I'm not a saint, and I won't tell you that those who don't know are not guilty. There are some things.

If you miss it, you miss it.”

Even if their fate was over, she didn't want to have any more entanglements with Mo Ye in her life.

Although... it hurts so much to let go.

"I don't believe it." Mo Ye's eyes instantly turned cold, as if he had returned to the calmness and cruelty of the mafia godfather. Every word he said was extremely ruthless, "Eleven, I won't do anything to keep you."

cost!"

She was shocked and would not hesitate to do it at all costs? Haha, just like Mo Jue did to Weiwei, her memory was washed away and turned into a blank. If Ye Wei remembered it, all this would almost be in vain, so why bother.

How could Mo Ye not understand? She sneered in her heart and her brows were like snow, "Mo Ye, are you obsessed with Eleven, Meng Lianying or Xiaoqi? Have you really understood me? Me and Wu five years ago.

I will be very different in the next year, and Xiaoqi is not the real me. You can’t even tell who is who, it’s just your obsession that is causing trouble."

"But they are all you." Mo Ye suddenly grabbed her hand, "They are all you."

"That's enough, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Eleven broke away from his hand coldly, with sharp eyes, "Save Mr. and Mrs. Kuhl. If there is anything wrong with them, I will not let Meng Lianying go. You are the best."

It’s easy to figure out.”

She turned around to leave, but Mo Ye laughed at himself, "Do you still think that I will be with Meng Lianying?"

"That's your business, after all..." Eleven paused, said nothing more, turned around and entered his room, locked the door, leaned against the door panel tiredly, and closed his eyes in despair.

After all, you once loved her so much.

Scene after scene from the past came to mind, like a knife grazing her heart, causing sharp pain. She thought she had forgotten what happened five years ago, but she stopped thinking about it and reminded herself to forget it every day.

But it floats in my mind so clearly, bit by bit, every detail is remembered so clearly.

The more she reminds herself to forget, the more she remembers it. The deeper she remembers it, the more she cannot remove it from her memory. Unless she is brainwashed like Ye Wei, how can she forget it?

Mo Ye......

How could you torture me like this?

He can't be said to be any better. In terms of ability, Chu Li and Jason are not inferior to him. In terms of character, Bai Ye and Black Jack are better than him. The number one terrorist organization has no shortage of perfect men. Each of them can be entrusted with their whole life.

He is an excellent and good man, why do you just...

I just fell in love with him.[

She laughed at herself, threw herself on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her face, and hid in her memory.

After thinking about it, I really can't think of anything good about Mo Ye. The Anthony during these days is indeed very good, but that is not the complete Mo Ye. Who can determine how much is real and how much is fake, she is too lazy to analyze.

The only explanation for why I fell in love with him back then was that I had not seen much of the world.

She has seen him too little, so she thinks he is very nice. She is also stubborn and doesn't know how to turn around.

Her thoughts were too complicated, and she suddenly lifted the quilt irritably. No matter what, she had to rescue Mrs. Cool and Mr. Cool first. Nothing happened to these two kind old people, otherwise she would blame herself for the rest of her life.

Meng Lianying, a trace of murderous intent flashed through her cold eyes, please don't "force" her to kill someone.

As a killer, the most unafraid of challenge is killing. Listening carefully to the noise outside, Mo Ye also returned to the room, and she also became quiet. For a little while, she was closing her eyes to rest, when she suddenly heard several voices outside the house that did not belong to her.

The sound of villagers walking around, Eleven's eyes flashed, who is it?

As soon as she opened the door, Mo Ye opened the door as well. He said calmly, "My people."

Four men entered the room, and one of them hugged Mo Ye with a look of sorrow on his face, "Boss, I finally see you. I miss you so much that I don't even think about food or tea. I thought you were dead."

.”

Mo Ye dodged to the side, raised his hand and slapped the man on the head, "Get out of the way, I see you've gained weight."

The man looked at him bitterly and immediately became honest. He is an Oriental, has a pair of very shrewd eyes, and is handsome in life. If you don't look at his tall figure and just look at his face, this boy must be a bit like a bird.

His bright eyes looked around her, ignoring Mo Ye's indifferent expression and seemingly unable to understand Eleven's frosty expression. He was very happy and respectfully saluted a military salute, which was very model.

He shouted politely, "Hello, sister-in-law."

The voice was so loud and joyful that it made people laugh. Eleven's cold face was slightly cracked. He actually forgot to refute his words and just nodded without laughing or getting angry.

The three men behind him also gave a 90-degree salute, "Hello, sister-in-law."

The corners of Eleven's eyes twitched.

"Sister-in-law, why are you uglier than in the photo?" The man was very confused. You don't have the same face. Oh, you are wearing a pair of breasts. You should choose a very beautiful one. You don't dare to stand with the boss of his family.

If you really can't tell who is a boy and who is a girl, you will definitely feel inferior.

Mo Ye drew a black line and glanced at her. The man immediately shut up and praised seriously, "Sister-in-law, please forgive me for my faux pas. You are as beautiful as a flower and have a hot figure. You are like a goddess descending from the earth."

eleven,"……"

Mo Ye, where did you find this living treasure? I really can't imagine how such a serious person could have such... lively subordinates.

"Sister-in-law, I have admired you for a long time. You are my idol, my most admired idol. I admire you more than I admire my boss."

"Birmingham, shut up, where are the things?" Mo Ye shouted coldly, and Birmingham shut up immediately. The boss was jealous. He waved his hand magically, stretched out his hand, and a man put a small box on the small table, opened it, and found that

Full of weapons.

There are guns, micro-explosives, hidden weapons... and some improved small firearms with strong firepower. Birmingham proudly took out a composite multi-functional gun and was about to show off its new features. Mo Ye asked him to

Shut up, he and Eleven are experts in this area, there is no need for his introduction.[

Eleven thought to himself, he was indeed thoughtful, and the two of them also had weapons, but they knew there were traps ahead, and one or two pistols were not enough to see them.

"Eleven, come here and see what you can use easily."

During this special period, she didn't want to say anything more, so she chose a few pistols and some concealed weapons. The things Birmingham brought were all treasures, with good power and plenty of bullets.

The rest was given to Mo Ye.

Birmingham was shocked to see them quickly dividing the weapons he had brought, and was dumbfounded. This tacit understanding was really not just a little bit. In his heart, he was even more convinced that this was his eldest sister-in-law.

Although the atmosphere between the two of them seems not to be right.

"Boss, what do you need us to do?"

"No need, get out."

"Boss, you are just burning bridges. How could you do this to me?" Birmingham screamed, as if the first wife was accusing her husband of finding a mistress and being abandoned. Eleven watched with interest as a live treasure and an iceberg were having sex there.

My somewhat dull mood became much more relaxed.

"You have an old man above you, a young man below you, and a wife in the middle. You don't want to die. That's what you said." Mo Ye flatly returned to him everything Birmingham had said.

"Boss, it turns out that you are so considerate of the little one. The little one is so touched. I have decided that I will follow the boss to the death. Boss, just take me with you. I can also help you block the bullet." Birmingham is a very valuable place.

Show your loyalty.

"Boss, please take us with you!" the man behind Birmingham said in unison.

Mo Ye rolled his eyes, "Birmingham, stop playing around, take them down the mountain and do what you should do."

Meng Lianying's target is him and Eleven. There must be many dangers there. Russia is not Meng Lianying's territory. The only people he can mobilize within an hour or two are Birmingham, which is too late. Birmingham is from the intelligence department.

, is responsible for all the intelligence of the mafia around the world, and his subordinates are not strong in combat effectiveness, so why let them die.

Eleven looked at Mo Ye and understood what he was thinking. He was a good master.

To determine a man's abilities, sometimes you don't need to look at his achievements, you just need to look at the people around him. Although he only spoke a few words and appeared in front of her with such a vivid image, Birmingham's shrewd eyes had long been

Revealed his wisdom and cunning.

Besides, how could a person who can fight with Mo Ye without scruples be an ordinary person? The fact that he can be so loyal to Mo Ye also shows that he does have an extraordinary side.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shiyi and Mo Ye appeared at the scrapyard at the foot of the mountain on time, where the lights were brightly lit.

It is covered with snow and the sight is very bright. This abandoned site is located in a valley. In the early years, it was an arsenal for Eastern European terrorists. It has been abandoned for several years. It looks a bit old and dilapidated. The terrain next to the abandoned site is very dangerous and the rocks are protruding.

, this place is like a small valley with commanding heights on all three sides. As Eleven walked along, his eyes seemed to only be looking ahead, but in his mind he was distinguishing the number of people and their location based on the footsteps of the enemy.

Mo Ye was no exception. Neither of them were novices, and they cooperated very well. From what Eleven heard, there were no less than thirty agents on the perimeter, and snipers were ambushed at the commanding heights.

It's easy to defend but hard to attack here, she sneered. The terrain felt like throwing yourself into a trap. No wonder Meng Lianying chose this place.

From a distance, I could see the lights coming out of the scrapyard. They were dim and cold, and looked particularly strange in the white snow. The snow started to fall again at night, and Eleven pursed his lips.

"Eleven, are you afraid?"

"What is there to be afraid of?" Eleven smiled coldly and arrogantly. She had never been afraid of life and death in her life.

"But I'm afraid." Mo Ye said softly.

"I'm afraid you'll go back!" Eleven said coldly, walking in with a cold expression.

Mo Ye looked at her back, his eyes darkened slightly, "Eleven, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Entering the scrapyard one after another, a sinister atmosphere hit them. Dozens of agents stood in the scrapyard of more than 200 square meters, all of them armed. Mr. Kuhl and Mrs. Kuhl were tied up.

The two poor old people were pale, and Mrs. Kuhl had tears on her face. They were held in Mr. Kuhl's arms. The old couple were surrounded by unknown agents and pointed at gunpoint.

Meng Lianying stood next to them, dressed in black clothes and black trousers, with her long hair pulled up. She no longer looked graceful and had a solemn expression, and her beautiful face was filled with calm hatred.

Standing next to him was a well-dressed man. He was tall, handsome, with beautiful eyes. He had a leisurely and gentle smile on his face. The smile overflowed in his eyes. He looked like a prince charming, but he had such a negative attitude.

The posture of standing with hands is proud and majestic, and there is a vague sense of inviolable nobility.

Eleven's eyes scanned the people around him, and finally fell on Mr. and Mrs. Cool.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi..." Mrs. Kuhl's face was full of cracks, she shouted her name and shook her head sadly, "Go quickly, don't come near here, they are demons, they will kill people."

"Mrs. Cool..." Eleven called softly, "Don't be afraid."

The old man was hiding in her husband's arms, so scared, but he still let her leave. She felt extremely uncomfortable. Their life was so peaceful, but because she and Mo Ye experienced a nightmare, I'm afraid they had never been pointed at a gun like this in their lives.

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Meng Lianying laughed loudly, lowered her head and looked at Mrs. Cool sarcastically, "Old lady, do you think the Xiao Qi you call is a good person? She can also kill people, and she has killed more people than us."

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Who do you want to torture? (^o^)/~Ms. Meng is about to arouse public outrage again.

Please give me a gold medal. Sisters, please do your best. Xiaoxiao is grateful.


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