690. Chapter 690 Big orgasm! Mojiu counterattacks with guns!
Seeing Les, Long Qingtian had a feeling of heroes meeting each other and cherishing each other, even if the two people were on the wrong side.
After all, Long Qingtian was Long Qingtian, and he immediately returned to normal after being shocked.
After sizing up Les for a few times, he looked at Mo Jiayi, "Aunt Mo, what's wrong with him?"
But after Long Qingtian asked this question, he realized that Mo Jiayi was speechless.
Long Qingtian's thick eyebrows twisted slightly.
"Aunt Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Jiu immediately supported Mo Jiayi: "Brother, they used an anesthesia needle to stab Mo. She can't speak now. Let's take her to the hospital quickly."
After hearing this, Long Qingtian looked at Mo Jiu with some suspicion.
Mo Jiu was not a liar. Her eyes were a little dazed and she looked away.
Long Qingtian fixed his gaze on Rice again, and then stretched out his hand, "Since you are in China, you must abide by China's rules and surrender your gun."
When he heard the word "hand over the gun", Mo Jiu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
She swallowed suddenly and looked at Les nervously.
Les had lost too much blood and his face was pale. It was not the right time to have a head-on confrontation with Long Qingtian and the Cheetah Team. Moreover, this was China, and the people in the Cheetah Team were all Mo Jiu's friends, and Mo Jiu did not want any harm to them.
Les raised his eyebrows, raised his shoulders, and said in a helpless tone, "OK."
After saying this, he took off the silver pistol from his waist, turned his wrist, pointed the gun at himself, expressed his sincerity, and handed it forward.
"Brother, what are you doing! He saved my life. If it weren't for him, I would have been killed long ago!" Mo Jiu nervously stood between Long Qingtian and Laisi.
This was the first time Mo Jiu looked at him with such distrustful eyes.
Long Qingtian raised his eyebrows and his face darkened.
This little girl actually had doubts about herself because of another man?!
But looking at her nervous look and the miserable look on her face, Long Qingtian couldn't bear to blame her, so he could only say: "Hand over the gun, take it back, and after questioning, we will decide whether to let him go or not."
Walk."
The underground king of country F is almost at the top of the list of special forces in various countries.
Catching Rice is an honor for China.
Mo Jiu coughed twice, turned around and winked at Les. Les understood immediately, curled his lips and handed the pistol to Long Qingtian.
Oh, teasing her sweetheart with her daughter may put her in danger, but why is she so excited deep down?!
If Mo Jiu knew what Les was thinking at this moment, he would definitely call him a pervert!
Long Qingtian also raised his eyebrows, why did he feel so happy that this man even surrendered his gun?
Long Qingtian's eyes moved to Mo Jiayi again. He felt that there was a secret between these three people.
But Les's injuries, as well as those of Mo Jiayi and Mo Jiu, couldn't wait any longer. Long Qingtian immediately took them down the mountain and onto a large truck specially designed for special forces.
During this period, Long Qingtian gave Mo Jiayi something to drink.
Mo Jiu asked curiously, "What did you give Lao Mo to drink?"
Long Qingtian kindly answered: "With detoxification, Aunt Mo will probably be able to speak in a while."
Hearing this, Mo Jiu immediately gave Les a wink.
Les understood, and Mo Jiu suddenly paused, "Oh, brother, my stomach hurts, stop the car, I want to get off!"
Long Qingtian frowned, but looking at Mo Jiu's pain, it seemed that it was not fake.
He opened the car door: "Xiao Jiu, hold on a little longer. This is on a bridge. Even if you park the car, you can't find the place."
On the way from the suburbs of Beijing to the capital, there was a bridge, and they happened to be driving here at this moment.
Mojiu said oh, Mo Jiayi glared at Les angrily, and then shouted loudly: "Qingtian, he is the murderer of your father!"
