The deep ink eyes were filled with the unsolvable cold frost, and the oppressive eyes were unable to look directly.

Hitting your knees on the ground is a huge humiliation for thousands of faces.

Both arms were shot, but they were hit in the vital area. It felt unbearable to move.

He lost a lot of blood, and Qianmeng's face was as pale as paper. He raised his head with difficulty and bumped into the cold ice eyes. At that moment, he seemed to fall into an ice cave.

He looked shocked, "Li Mohan, you really haven't lost your memory?"

He knew very well that the medicine he developed was impossible to use nothing unless he recovered his memory.

If he didn't open the pot, it was like a thorn piercing Li Mohan's heart. If it weren't for his silver needle, he wouldn't have lost his memory, nor would he make his wolf cub sad.

That day his wolf cub cried and was still lying in the snow.

All of this is because of him.

Li Mohan's eyes were slightly dark, and the depths of his eyes were full of violence and solemnity.

A trace of anger could not be suppressed and fled out of him.

Suddenly, he raised his gun, loaded it, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang--"

"ah--"

The howling screams of ghosts and wolves sounded again, and the yellow leaves on the branches were shaking.

Wei Xi looked at Qianmian's shoulders with a few blood holes and swallowed his saliva.

His master seemed particularly violent tonight.

Qianmian fell to the ground, curled up, and cold sweat covered his face.

He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Li Mohan."

If I had known that he had applied the silver needle very poisonously, keeping it for him would have become a disaster.

Facing his sinister look, Li Mohan knew what he was thinking in his heart with a glance.

He smiled coldly, there was no medicine for regret in the world.

"Li Mohan, why are you here?" Chu Chen chased after him and saw Thousand Faces lying on the ground, a gloating smile flashed in his eyes.

He said, if you can get less injuries when you fall into his hands, you will definitely get beaten up when you fall into Li Mohan.

Look at this injury, you will definitely be shot six or seven times.

Li Mohan raised his eyebrows, played with the gun with his fingertips, and said carelessly, "I heard that the K-Group has a large number of goods at the base here, come and join in the fun."

Chu Chen looked angry and his tone suddenly became sharp, "Li Mohan, what do you mean? Do you want to officially declare war with my K-K organization?"

Wei Xi glanced at Chu Chen, laughing madly in his heart.

It turns out that the people in the K-Generation are all drama actors, no wonder Ji Mingqian became the best actor.

"So what?" Li Mohan curled his lips and sneered, "Chu Chen, I would like to remind you that my Jiuliang has now withdrawn from the K-G organization, and she also defeated part of the K-G organization. Isn't it natural for me to take some of it?"

Chu Chen had a blue face, "Li Mohan, our K-organization is at this time, it has nothing to do with you."

"It's really okay." Li Mohan raised his eyebrows lightly and his tone was gentle. "But if anyone makes my Jiuliang unhappy, then I naturally can't let him go freely."

Four eyes are opposite.

The smoke of gunpowder spread and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

As if an agreement was made, the two sides drew their guns to face each other.

Qianmeng's lips turned pale, and he struggled to support his eyelids, his eyes wandering between Li Mohan and Chu Chen.

How could Li Mohan suddenly appear here?

Did he really not collude with Chu Chen?

Is it all a coincidence that Li Mohan came to the K-G organization to find fault just to help Ye Jiuliang vent his anger?

Before Qianmian could figure it out, he got into the trap again.

"It seems that I don't want to fight with you in the face of Ajiu. Li Mohan, take your people away quickly. I just pretend that this has never happened." Chu Chen said coldly.

Li Mohan ignored his cold eyes and said lightly, "I don't want the batch of goods at your base, but I want to take this person away."

"No, he is useful to me, and we caught the person first. Why give it to you? Don't be arrogant."

"You caught it first?" Li Mohan sneered, "Look at who he is now. I must take away the person."

"Wei Xi, tie him up."

"yes."

Wei Xi was ready to rub his hands, grabbed Qianmeng's collar, and pulled it up rudely.

By accident, his fingertips poked the wound on his shoulder, making Qianmeng scream in pain.

"It's so noisy, shut up." Wei Xi picked up his hand and slashed at his neck.

Qianmian widened his eyes, the pain on his face had not faded, and he closed his eyes and fainted.

The ears finally became quiet. Wei Xi breathed, reached out to grab the rope, and tied up Qianmeng in a wide variety of ways.

In an instant, the tense atmosphere disappeared without a trace.

Li Mohan and Chu Chen looked at each other, and the corners of their lips curled up in a nearly invisible curve.

"I'll leave the person to you, I'll deal with the inside." Chu Chen glanced at Qianmeng, who was tied up by many flowers, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

It would be very appropriate to hand over the hard bones of Qianmian to Ajiu. Li Mohan lost his memory, but Ajiu has been waiting for him for a long time.

Li Mohan pursed his lips and nodded, "Let's go first."

After saying that, he turned around and left, Wei Xi followed quickly with Qianmian.

The people from the Dark Palace followed closely behind. After a while, the Dark Palace fighter planes hovering in the air left one after another.

"Boss, what should the people inside do?" Qin Yi asked.

The fighter plane disappeared from his sight, Chu Chen withdrew his gaze, a trace of coldness flashed through his eyes, "Leave two, and the rest, one is not left."

The Mo family has been making so many troubles and exchanges of gifts, so it is time for them to give them some gifts back.

Otherwise, they seem stingy.

"Released the news, the Secret Hall robbed a batch of goods from the K organization, and the K organization and the Secret Hall were incompatible." He continued.

Qin nodded, "I understand."

Chu Chen looked at the dark night sky and couldn't help but become jealous of Li Mohan.

He stayed here for two more days, but Li Mohan was so unhappy that he could go back to see his wife.

...

At three in the morning, the lights in the room were still on.

The computer on the desktop is not turned off yet, and the pages on the screen are full of Mo Yuan’s information.

Most of them are very superficial information and have no useful information at all.

The figure on the sofa suddenly moved, tossing and turning, and his long and soft hair was messy.

Ye Jiuliang sat up, glanced at the computer screen, and his rosy lips were pursed tightly.

Mo Chen called her sister from the first time he met her. No matter what she said, he insisted on calling her sister. Why did she never doubt that confident tone?

Later, every time Mo Yu saw her, he felt inexplicable hostility. She had never known her, so where did her hostility come from?

The strangest thing is that Mo Yuan had a pair of eyes that were exactly the same as her father, and even his back was particularly similar to that of his walking.

Now there is another scar like her father.

If it is a coincidence, it would be too far-fetched.

A low sigh echoed in the room, carrying a little melancholy.
Chapter completed!