The mineral water hits down like a small waterfall, and the water column hits the man's head, splashing everywhere, and the water droplets are bright under the flashlight, like the bright stars that are still flashing in the sky at dawn.
In the blink of an eye, the mineral water that was already full of before was poured out completely in a blink of an eye.
The man lowered his head slightly and slowly raised his head after all the water was poured out.
His hair was soaked with water, and then he splashed his clothes. The black clothes were soaked in water, and the color of the black clothes became deeper and deeper.
"Mo'er."
He raised his head, and his dark eyes also appeared. Under the dim light of the flashlight, the eyes were stained with a light layer of light, and he could not tell the good or bad emotions in it for a while.
After all this tossing, he looked a little embarrassed. The blood brought by a brick on his forehead and the cold water that had just been poured down suddenly made his face stained with two different colors, but his mood was very stable.
, so stable that I can't see any negative emotions.
Mo Shangyun looked at him a few times, then sneered, throwing the mineral water bottle aside.
He raised his hand to grab his hair, Mo Shangyun lifted the person up directly, looked straight into his eyes, and said every word: "Did Yan Tianxing's car accident cause?"
Her voice was cold, not as hard as she had last time she met him, her firm and calm eyes made you believe that she would stab you without hesitation and not blinking to the deadly place
He stabs you one after another.
"no."
Looking straight into her eyes, the man said word by word.
Mo Shangyun narrowed her eyes and grabbed his hair a little harder, "But you know?"
"Yes." The man answered affirmatively.
"Who did it?"
A strong murderous aura lingered in Mo Shangyun's eyes, and darkness and danger erupted at the same time. At this moment, she did not have the righteousness of a soldier, but instead looked like a bandit leader.
Looking at her, the man curled his lips and said slowly: "My man."
"Oh shit!"
With a angrily curse, Mo Shangyun loosened his hair.
But, the next moment, he raised his left hand and the dagger was unsheathed, refracting the cold light in the faint light. The man's eyes flashed, and he watched the cold light form a straight line, inserted into his unbiased manner.
Right hand back.
This knife was really too clean and neat, without any hesitation, and pierced it cleanly and without dragging it out.
Even with all kinds of determination, under the tendency of pain, the man's face changed and his brows frowned.
When I looked up at Mo Shangyun again, there was an inexplicable emotion in my eyes.
"Since it was your people, no matter whether it was your wish or not-" Mo Shangyun paused slightly, took out a handkerchief, slowly rubbed the blood stained on the tip of the knife, her eyes drooped slightly, and she said a word
He paused, "This is what you owe him."
The man's eyes narrowed, his voice mixed with a hint of anger, "Do you really like him?"
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun smiled coldly and did not answer his question.
She took a step back and then crouched down.
The dagger he picked up with his left hand was handed to his right hand, and then he played with it in his hand.
Realizing what she was going to do, the man stared at her.
With his hand raised his knife, the dagger that Si Sheng had carefully processed successfully pierced his shoes. From the upper to the sole, it was still so simple and powerful.
Then, pull it out.
Blood penetrated his shoes and slowly overflowed.
Mo Shangyun stood up, tilted his head slightly, from the wound on his forehead to the back of his hands, and finally to the wound on his feet.
His eyes slowly narrowed, and Mo Shangyun was finally satisfied.
Her debt, Yan Tianxing's debt, at least, has paid back the results now.
"I will let you go back alive."
Mo Shangyun bent down and picked up his cell phone, then picked up one of his hands, and compared one finger at the other.
"Left hand, thumb."
After trying two, the man gritted his teeth and spit out four words.
Mo Shangyun glanced at him, believed his words for the time being, and picked up his uninjured left hand.
If you try too much, you need a password, and it will be difficult to pry open his mouth at that time. It would be better to believe him.
However, the screen lock was unlocked, but the phone was clean, with phone records and address books, nothing.
What should have been done.
"It's all here. Should you ask for your phone number, or should I go down and say hello to your people?"
As he said that, Mo Shangjun raised his eyes and glanced at the closed window.
The group of people who followed him would have been downstairs long ago. If he hadn't called out, they would have rushed in long ago.
The man gave her a cold look.
Get, inch, step, ruler.
He first gave him a brick, then stabbed him twice in a row, and now he still has the face to say such things?
But three seconds later, he had a penis face and reported his phone number.
Mo Shangyun stood by the window and dialed according to the number he said.
I saw someone's mobile phone screen flashing below, then immediately took it out, connected it, carefully put it in his ear, and asked, "Boss?"
It seems to be true.
Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Come and pick them up tomorrow morning, otherwise I will die with your boss."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)