She learned from Mrs. Cool that after she left that day, Meng Lianying immediately sent Mo Ye to see a doctor, along with Birmingham and others. Because Mrs. Cool also suffered a gunshot wound, Birmingham took them away together.
The nearest private clinic nearby.\%_%_网_original_chuang%_%\
Mrs. Kuer's injuries were relatively minor. It was said that Mo Ye's heartbeat had stopped when she arrived, and the doctors were helpless. There was nothing they could do. Later, Mo Jue and Ye Wei arrived and took Mo Ye away that night. What happened next? They
It's unknown.
Mr. Kuhl also specifically asked the doctor at the clinic. He said that Mo Ye was hopeless, his heartbeat had stopped for a long time, and God could not save him.
Eleven listened blankly and had no reaction, but Mrs. Cool's eyes were red. The couple had been getting along with them for a while and had a harmonious relationship. Seeing them turn against each other made her feel sad for them.
"Xiao Qi, go and find out how Anthony is doing? It will also give us peace of mind." Mrs. Kuhl held Eleven's hand and burst into tears, "That poor child, he treated you like that, why did you do it?
Do I have to do it?"[
Eleven was at a loss for words. He didn't know what to say. He really didn't know what to say. Everyone saw her cruelly "shooting" Mo Ye. They never thought that she was so cruel to save his life.
.
"Xiao Qi, please say something."
"Mrs. Cool, I came to see you today. I'm relieved that you are safe. I'm sorry for frightening you this time. If we didn't stay here, you might still be living in peace. I'm really sorry.
"Eleven said sincerely.
"Xiao Qi, we are fine. The key is you. What happened to you and Anthony? Don't you know each other?"
"We've known each other for many years," Eleven said softly, "It's just that there are some difficult knots between us."
"No matter how big your heart is, you can't kill him. That child is so infatuated with you. Where can you find a man in the world who is willing to die for you? Where can you find it?" Mrs. Cool said sadly, "There is resentment in my heart.
I hate that I can never see the good in others. In the end, I am the one who is in trouble. Xiaoqi, you are a smart girl, why don’t you understand?"
"I..." Facing the kind old man, Eleven couldn't say a word to retort. Is Mo Ye the man willing to die for her? It seemed that her heart suddenly became "confused".
Too many things happened during these days, which made her very tired. She wanted to hide away, see no one, and have some peace and quiet, but she was never able to do so.
"Xiao Qi, does the lost lover Anthony mentioned refer to you?"
Eleven shook his head slightly, "I don't know, it's just a story he made up."
"How can it be a story? I think what he said is true."
The lost lover, that happened five years ago, but unfortunately things have changed and people have changed. If we look for it again, can we still find it back?
"When you were together, the way he looked at you was wrong. He kept saying that he had a lost lover, but the eyes he looked at you were so focused. I thought he had changed his mind so quickly. I didn't expect that person to be you.
." Mrs. Kuhl said heartbrokenly.
Eleven smiled bitterly, right? Even outsiders felt Mo Ye's feelings for her, but she herself had always doubted and rejected it because she couldn't let go of the hurt in the past.
She bit him and refused to let go, which also made things difficult for herself.
"Mrs. Cool, if he is alive, we will come back to see you." Eleven said, that's it. It's not time to go on. The world of Mr. Cool and Mrs. Cool is too far away from hers.
There is a world of difference. She tried to live such a peaceful life, but almost killed them. She was afraid. Sometimes she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that if I didn't kill Boren, Boren would die because of me.
"Really?" Mr. Kuhl's eyes lit up.
Nod at eleven o'clock and let's talk about it later.[
I don’t know if there will ever be such a day.
Mrs. Cool and Mr. Cool sent her out. At the door, Eleven couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Cool, Mrs. Cool, that woman is right. I am a killer and have killed countless people. You..."
Aren't you afraid?"
After experiencing such a scene, she thought that the two old men should look at her with fear, but there was none.
There is only endless tolerance and understanding, and more of it is worrying about the knot between them, fearing that they will be hurt, and fearing that they will torture each other. Such a mentality is not yet available at her age.
This kind of tolerant heart really doesn't exist yet. If it did, maybe they wouldn't have to work so hard between them.
Mrs. Kuhl hugged her, "Silly boy, you didn't hurt us, but you almost died trying to save us. We were too late to be grateful, so how could we be afraid of you?"
Eleven smiled.
Mr. Kuhl said, "This is the real you, right? Xiao Qi is the one you pretended to be, so your smile looks much better."
Eleven smiled again, nodded, and held back the sourness in his eyes.
"I'm leaving, see you two!"
"Xiao Qi, take good care of it!" the two said in unison, nodded at eleven, and their thin figures gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.
Mrs. Cool looked at her fading figure and sighed softly. It was obvious that these two young people had each other in their hearts. What happened to make them so entangled?
When people reach their age, there is actually nothing unforgivable. It can be seen that Anthony is very attentive to her, and so is she.
Hope they can get through this time.
Mrs. Cool prayed silently.
Italy, Sicily. Mafia headquarters.
Within just ten days, Mo Jue seemed to have gone crazy, secretly directing the mafia to launch an attack on the first terrorist organization, fighting for territory and business, and the smoke was everywhere, especially within their core sphere of influence, forming a huge...
area of battle.
The mafia elites came out in full force, seeming to attribute Mo Ye's death to the No. 1 terrorist organization, and tried their best to avenge Mo Ye.
Fengyun Leiden directly obeyed Mo Jue's orders and selected several strongholds of the First Terrorist Organization in Colombia. He also united with the Colombian mafia and "government" forces to encircle and suppress Jason's forces, and it seemed that he would die together with the First Terrorist Organization.
Jason had a headache. Mo Jue was inhuman when he went crazy. He was too crazy. Not many people would be willing to participate in this type of war. The first terrorist organization lost a stronghold, and the mafia also lost a stronghold.
During this period, the Mafia and the No. 1 terrorist organization slowly escalated from the initial war to infighting. From the surface, it seemed that the war had subsided. At least there was no large-scale direct arms exchange, but everyone could see it.
, there is an undercurrent of madness, and the situation is even more imminent.
Ye Wei was listening to Yun's report. Chu Li had already directly stepped forward to take charge of the battle between the two sides in the Colombian region. The number one terrorist organization usually has an order of responsibility.[
Jason, who doesn't have much technical content. He just fires cannons. He encounters a difficult opponent, but doesn't have any fire attacks. Let's go to Black Jack, who usually has a lot of technical content and fierce battles. Chu Li.
At the end of this time, Chu Li wanted to intervene to calm the commotion. As you can imagine, the mafia had spent a lot of money.
Mo Jue didn't rest for days and nights. In terms of mental ability, he was far superior to Ye Wei, but in terms of familiarity with the First Terrorist Organization, he was far inferior to Ye Wei. He didn't mean to let Ye Wei get involved with him and the First Terrorist Organization.
A war between terrorist organizations, but...
He didn't close his eyes for a long time. Ye Wei looked at him with pity and knocked him unconscious with a palm while he was explaining things to Yun. She asked Lei and Dian to carry him to rest, and also asked the doctor to give him sleeping pills.
Let him sleep one more day.
She came to take over Mo Jue's unfinished work.
When the Mafia and the First Terrorist Organization are fighting, the only disadvantage is the lack of arms. No matter who the First Terrorist Organization fights against, they have an advantage in this aspect, and no one is as strong as them, so Ye Wei lets Yun and Feng
Send people to contact American arms dealers, provide follow-up reserves, and directly deliver a batch of powerful weapons.
Although the largest terrorist organization accounts for most of the arms market, the mafia also has partners that specialize in providing arms. Ye Wei's methods are no weaker than Mo Jue's.
She and Eleven just don't like to be restrained and are too lazy to care about the internal affairs of the organization. It's not that they lack ability.
"Ms. Ye, what if the person named Bai disagrees?" Yun asked worriedly, giving her another piece of data in his hand, "Look, this is the latest financial statement. Our cash flow is not much, the person named Bai
I have a quirk. Every transaction requires cash. For such a large amount, the person in charge must be present, either you or the second young master."
Ye Wei pondered, after all, Yun knew her identity. Mo Jue also reminded them to be careful not to let Ye Wei get too involved in this matter, but Ye Wei was so courageous that she knocked out Mo Jue and took control.
, they didn’t know who to ask for advice on some matters, so they could only tell the truth, "Miss Ye, Chu Li knows that we have a good relationship with Bai, and he is also sending people to contact him. Bai is very greedy for money and does not talk about morality. I
I’m afraid we won’t be able to meet their conditions.”
"Well, send someone to intercept Chu Li's people and prevent them from contacting there first." Ye Wei said lightly, then smiled, "How many troops do we have in the United States?"
"what you up to?"
"If we seize these weapons directly, we don't have to worry about his rebellion this time, and we don't have to worry about insufficient funds."
"ah&……"
"Is there a problem?"
Yun touched his head, "This is despicable."
"It's strange. You have followed your second son for so long, and this little thing is called despicable. What has he done to make you not feel despicable?" Ye Wei asked curiously, innocently, and gently.
