"You smell like..."

Before Zhang Moyu could finish his words, Meirou's slender fingers suddenly strangled his throat, making him unable to speak, and even had difficulty breathing.

Zhang Moyu's face was swollen and red, and his eyes were striking out with all their might, dying. He opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, but it was difficult to make any sound.

"Dog thing, even the people around us dare to move. This is you who are seeking death!"

Meiru's face was as frosty as she said coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she exerted force on her hand and heard a crisp sound of "cracking". Zhang Moyu's neck was pinched into her hand.

Meirou let go of her hand and let Zhang Moyu's body sank on the ground. Then she clapped her hands, as if she was slapping something extremely dirty, and her face was filled with disgust.

Iron hands supported Pan Xiaoxiao and walked to Meirou's side, "Sister Mei, it's a bit too easy for you to let this guy die!"

Meirou looked at Tie Hand coldly and said coldly: "With such a beast... you don't need to waste so much time!"

Tie hand closed his mouth, but just smiled awkwardly, without saying a word.

Meirou and Tie Hand took Pan Xiaoxiao away from the Imperial Capital Hospital and returned to their residence.

Old Man Pan was waiting here early in the morning. When he saw his granddaughter coming back, he immediately greeted him with tears in his eyes. He looked at Pan Xiaoxiao up and down and said excitedly: "Xiaoxiao, you are fine... It's so good!"

Pan Xiaoxiao burst into tears, then hugged Old Man Pan in front of her tightly, without saying a word, just kept crying.

Bai Hao clenched his fists in resentment and said ruthlessly: "Zhang Moyu this!"

Meirou, who was standing aside, surrounded her hands and said lightly: "He is not even as good as a dog!"

Meirou, who is also a woman, knows more clearly than other men in this room. The psychological harm caused by Zhang Moyu's actions to a girl may become an eternal nightmare, and she has been closely following her and cannot get rid of it.

In the Dark Organization's stronghold, the white-haired old man knelt down on one knee under the altar, his body trembling. He had already reported Hongyu's words to the Raptor without saying a word.

But after Birds of Prey heard these words, the entire lobby fell into a dead atmosphere, with no sound, which made the white-haired old man's heart tense and dared not relax at all.

After a long time, the birds of prey on the altar suddenly raised their heads and laughed. The laughter echoed throughout the lobby, and it took a long time to stop. A joke appeared in the laughter, which made people even more chill.

The white-haired old man even lowered his head and did not dare to look up at the altar.

"Haha, this guy Hongyu still looks the same! Since that's the case, I'll let their Hong's backyard catch a fire!"

The voice of the Raptor gradually became cold and emitted a cool air.

The old man with white hair was silent and did not dare to speak, and he did not know what the Raptor said meant.

Birds of prey said again: "Prepare a car for me, I'm going to Hongqiufeng!"

Hearing this, the old man with white hair frowned.

Birds of Prey have never left here since he became the commander of the Dark Organization, and this time he actually wanted to go in person, which inevitably shocked the white-haired old man.

After a little surprised for a moment, he nodded quickly and said, "Commander, I'll prepare now!"

After speaking, he quickly stood up and ran out of the castle.

Hong Qiufeng was in the villa in the suburbs with her newly replaced female companion Yushuihuan, and the young woman who had been killed by him had already died tragically, and her fate was even worse than the paralyzed one.
Chapter completed!