When the man saw her, he first frowned in disgust, and then said coldly: "Go away!"
Go away?
Depend on!
This man is still as precious as ever!
Mo Jiu suppressed his violent temper and thought that he should pay the money back and leave quickly. It would be a waste to argue with such a person!
Pouting her lips, she reached into her pocket to take out the money, but she didn't expect that the man noticed her movement and waved his hand. Then Mo Jiu's small fist was grasped by a pair of steel-like fists, and it was strong.
Let her suspect that her bones will break in the next second!
The man obviously didn't look strong. He looked slender and thin in a suit, but that arm seemed to contain unparalleled power. With just such a seemingly gentle pull, Mo Jiu's entire body pounced on the man!
With a bang, she crashed into the man's chest.
The masculine smell coming from the shop floor, coupled with the faint smell of tobacco, goes straight to the nose. In this luxurious atmosphere, it smells so good that people can't help but pounce on it.
"What are you going to do?"
The man's cold voice rang in his ears, making Mo Jiu feel as cold as an ice cellar.
Mo Jiu shuddered and replied subconsciously: "I, I just want..."
"I told you to get out of here!" The man interrupted her again.
Depend on!
Mo Jiu became angry all of a sudden. What was wrong with this man? He was just paying back money, but he seemed to have a grudge against him for killing his father. He interrupted him twice!
And what’s with that disgust in his eyes?!
Does she have a natural grudge against him or something? Does she need to dislike him once after meeting him?
And...since you are here for prostitution, who are you pretending to be so aloof and aloof now?!
Mo Jiu, who was already in a bad mood, endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his temper was ignited like a firecracker.
But the angrier she became, the more Mo Jiu calmed down. She curled her lips, smiled slightly, and hit the man's chest with her small fist as if it had no strength: "Oh, uncle, you told me to get away time and time again, but you are so stubborn.
If you hold someone's hand, how can they get away?"
The delicate voice made Mo Jiu get goosebumps all over his body.
As expected, the man became disgusted and pushed Mo Jiu hard. Then he stepped forward and walked out of the corridor. When he was about to move forward, Mo Jiu suddenly caught up with him!
She swung her fist directly at the back of his head. Mo Jiu's move was not a dead blow, he just wanted to teach this ungrateful man a lesson.
Mo Jiu's moves have always been clever and clever. Even the master who taught her the skills also suffered losses in her hands, so Mo Jiu was confident that this move would definitely succeed. But who would have thought that in the next second, her wrist would be used again?
He was grabbed hard by a pair of big hands.
The man saw a figure in front of him leaping down from the window at the end of the corridor. He was about to give chase, but suddenly he noticed something strange behind him. He moved his steps slightly and avoided Mo Jiu's attack, but he lost the last step of pursuit after knocking on the key.
Good time!
Long Qingtian's dark eyes became darker now, and he suddenly turned back to look at Mo Jiu.
Feeling the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes, Mo Jiu smiled subconsciously: "Hi, we know each other! Don't be excited, don't be excited!"
After saying hello, Long Qingtian finally recognized her!
After finally setting up a trap, he was about to catch the biggest drug lord in the country, but he didn't expect that this woman would mess up his trap again and again!
Is it an accident once, is it a coincidence the second time, or is it premeditated?
Long Qingtian's already cold eyes were even colder now.
