Awei glanced at the empty cloth bag in his hand and shrugged, "Mr. Qin, there is no magazine."

"There is another one..." Shi Shaoqin's cold voice came, revealing a strong smell of bloody smell under bloodthirsty.

Mosen's heart suddenly tightened, and when he looked at Shi Shaoqin's gaze, he changed from being accustomed to being shocked.

But Awei threw the cloth bag casually, "It's really accurate..." He said as if he murmured.

After all, Mr. Qin didn't ask him how many magazines he brought...

When a person is bloodthirsty, his head is still calm, and his after-light can sweep the empty cloth bag he has... Tsk tsk, pervert!

Of course, Awei dared not say this like Jian Mo.

"I'll go check the shipment..." Awei glanced at Mosen and said, "The in and out of the country these days is closed, and the goods will not be released again, so the road will be crazy."

As he spoke, others turned around and walked towards the drug manufacturing factory.

He was not interested in knowing why Mr. Qin left the last gun to Mosen. He just knew that if he didn't leave now, he might know something he shouldn't have known, and he would have to find a gun to eat it himself.

"Mr. Qin?" Mo Sen swallowed secretly and looked at Shi Shaoqin with some confusion.

Shi Shaoqin's beautiful handsome face was completely cold, and his narrow eyes were even colder.

Mosen didn't move, he didn't even dare to think about anything more...

"I deliberately angered me, and even asked someone to call Mo'er..." Shi Shaoqin's voice gently overflowed his beautiful lips, "Mosen, you really guessed my thoughts thoroughly."

Mosen swallowed secretly, "Mr. Qin... what do you mean?" His breath couldn't help but be confused, "I...I don't understand..."

"Don't understand?" Shi Shaoqin sneered, "After going out, retreat to the direction Mo'er would come... Apply lubricant to the escalator. As long as she is nervous, she will never be able to catch it if she accidentally touches her."

Shi Shaoqin's voice became colder as he spoke.

"If I can't help it, that's the best..." Shi Shaoqin sneered, "If I hold it back, you have followed me for so many years, there will always be a way to let me do it, right?"

"Mr. Qin, how could it be?" Mosen's eyes were shocked, "Jian Mo was an accident that night. Also, what does the lubricant on the escalator mean?"

Shi Shaoqin sneered coldly, too lazy to debate with Mosen.

"And, what are the benefits of letting Jian Mo fall down the stairs?" Mosen said hurriedly, his eyes just passing by those who were still struggling on the brink of death. "Does Mr. Qin think I am Luo Songxian's person?"

"You are not!" Shi Shaoqin spoke lightly.

"Then why?" Morson's breathing began to heavier.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes were cold, "Then I'm going to ask you..."

After the words fell, Shi Shaoqin's gun barrel had already hit Mosen's forehead.

The cold touch was filled with the breath of death, and the pressure overflowing from Shi Shaoqin made Mosen swallow it even more.

"Mr. Qin..."

"I've been thinking about it these days," Shi Shaoqin's cold voice came again, "You are not his person, why do you still come to me even though you know my taboo that day?"

Mosen's breathing had become solemn.

"Why did you anger me that night?" Shi Shaoqin suddenly exclaimed softly.

Mosen's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, "Yes, was Gu Beichen said?"

When he said this, there was obvious fear in his voice...even anger.

Shi Shaoqin frowned slightly invisibly, "He has known for a long time, what do you think of me?"

Mosen gritted his teeth and digging his own grave made him lose his calmness at this moment.

"It seems...this is the answer."

Shi Shaoqin's eyes suddenly sank. Looking at Mosen's gaze, he felt completely dirty!

A "bang" sound passed by... the world stopped at this moment.

Mosen was not dead, at least he wouldn't die on the spot...

The pain corroded the nerves little by little. At the last moment, he was looking at Shi Shaoqin's beautiful face in the prosperous era.

"Can you die at your hands..." Mosen finally smiled, "It's good."

Shi Shaoqinjun's face was suddenly covered with haze.

"Sadly...I didn't let Jane...Jian Mo... die...you, you originally belonged...Um..."

What else Mosen wanted to say? J rushed out of nowhere and stepped on him with a fierce foot.

"It's all you..." J shouted angrily, "If it weren't for you, Jian Mo's child wouldn't have died, and she wouldn't have hated us so much, hum!"

Mosen's pupils began to dissipate, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

If it weren't for J's foot, he would have to go through a period of torture... But now it's not necessary.

However, what Mosen didn't expect at this moment was that if it weren't for J's kick, he would have a shadow on Shi Shaoqin's possessiveness.

Maybe, that's how things in the world...

There is always a point in reincarnation, good and bad... all begin here and end here.

The blood-washed Mo Palace, the air was filled with bloody smell, shrouding everyone in the darkness.

At the same time, in the detention center of the Interpol branch, a group of men who had not had sex for a long time surrounded Luo Songxian...

Obscene words are full of disgust. After all, although they are still strong, they are old after all.

But for these people, it is always a good thing to be able to play when they are pregnant.

The wailing sound, with the lustful sound of enjoyment or endurance, filled the prison cage...

Luo Songxian probably never thought that he would become the people he had oppressed, even more so.

Gu Beichen is not a rude person, not to mention that because of Luo Songxian, Xiaoyan left him and Jian Mo.

He would let Luo Songxian fully understand how luxurious death is...

When the private passenger plane arrived in Los Angeles, it was midnight in the local area.

Since it is winter and night again... the air is mixed with a cold and biting smell.

"Mr. Chen..." Xiao Jing got on the plane, "I'm ready, the young lady can leave."

"I'll go by myself..."

When Jian Mo saw that Gu Beichen was coming to hug her, she spoke softly.

"I feel uncomfortable on the plane. I've been sitting for so long, but I'm not showing off, huh?" Gu Beichen looked at her with deep eyes.

Jian Mo slapped her lower lip and nodded.

Gu Beichen beat Heng and picked up Jian Mo. Xiao Jing had already taken the cashmere blanket and covered her.

The car was parked next to the plane, and it was a spacious business car with heating in the air.

It was covered with a blanket, but it was just a gap to go down the stairs. Jian Mo subconsciously shrank because of the cold wind...

Gu Beichen's pace accelerated, his cold face was a little tense.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable..." Jian Mo said softly when he felt the man's self-blame.

"Yes." Gu Beichen responded, and while closing the door, he adjusted the seats to a comfortable curve.

The car drove straight to the villa in Mid-mountain...

Jian Mo looked out the car window with a lie. The familiar night scene came with a sense of melancholy, as if he had been away for a long time... It was a long time, longer than those four and a half years.

"Do you want to take a rest first?" Gu Beichen asked gently.

Jian Mo shook his head, "I can't sleep here, wait and go back to sleep."

Gu Beichen nodded.

"A Chen..."

"Hmm?" Gu Beichen asked softly.
Chapter completed!