406. Chapter 406 Young Master Long confronts Papa Mo with a needlepoint against Maimang
The moves of both of them are extremely fierce and fast, with the power unique to men. There are few tricks, and their moves can kill people!
The older the two of them are, the more frightened they are. Apparently, they never expected that the other person would be such a powerful person.
Unfortunately, Les was injured after all and lost too much blood. After more than a dozen moves, Long Qingtian found a break. Long Qingtian restrained Les with one move and held his neck tightly with both hands, his expression fierce and sinister.
Long Qingtian gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is Mo Jiu?!"
Les felt a sense of suffocation as Long Qingtian held his neck, but the elegance on his face was still there. Suddenly, the corner of Les's mouth curled up, and he flipped his right hand, bang!
Les's hand pulled the trigger of the silver pistol!
When Long Qingtian raised the corner of Les's mouth, he sensed the danger coming. He turned around and avoided the gun, but also let go of Les.
Then, Long Qingtian's big hand touched his waist, and two black pistols were pointed at their heads!
The two were facing each other, but Long Qingtian's momentum remained unabated. He took a step forward, his dark eyes penetrated like midnight, and asked again in a deep voice, "Where is Mojiu?!"
Faced with Long Qingtian's powerful momentum, others would definitely not be able to bear it. Unfortunately, Les still maintained his elegance, like a banished immortal. He put one hand in his pocket and moved his neck, "Why should I?"
Tell you?"
The triggers of both men's pistols have been pressed to the critical point. As long as the external force is increased by a millimeter, the bullet will be released...
And at this critical moment, a voice like the sound of nature suddenly sounded, "Brother?!"
Laisi and Long Qingtian froze at the same time, twisting their stiff and petrified necks, and saw Mo Jiu walking out wearing a huge sweater. The white warm sweater reached to Mo Jiu's knees.
The one worn by Les was similar in style and obviously belonged to Les. The hand she was holding to wipe her hair with a big white bath towel was frozen on her head. She stared blankly at the people in front of her and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?
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The first confrontation between Rice and Long Qingtian ended with Rice holding a pistol but being injured, and no one knew who was more powerful.
The moment Long Qingtian saw Mo Jiu, his dark eyes that seemed to be impermeable to all things finally flickered with starlight. He decisively ignored Les and went directly to Mo Jiu. He took her arm and checked her up and down, front and back, left and right.
While speaking, he spoke in a low and urgent voice: "Are you injured?"
Mo Jiu was surprised by the smell of gunpowder from the two of them just now. When Long Qingtian asked this question, Mo Jiu reacted and immediately shook his head: "I'm fine, that bullet is his."
As soon as the words "It's okay" came out, he found that the anxiety on Long Qingtian's face turned into a gloomy one. Mojiu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized the sweater he was wearing...
Mo Jiu immediately explained what happened tonight in a concise and concise manner, including that Les was a member of the Triad and so on.
Although Rice saved her, Mo Jiu still felt that Long Qingtian was more reliable in front of his elder brother.
Rice looked at the girl in front of him dragging the man to explain in a low voice. She looked nervous and quickly put aside the relationship with him. He felt a little sad. Damn, he went all the way from country F to the country to see his daughter and got the result.
It’s so sad that it’s like this~!!
Especially when he saw that Mo Jiu had told Long Qingtian exactly what he had speculated, and he didn't even care about his savior!
