Chapter 14 His Punishment

The weather in Zihai City is cloudy and sunny, and it is rainy in summer.

Mu Yeqin didn't like this kind of weather. His heart was inherently gloomy. If the world he lived in was gloomy, it would be like going to hell.

His brother and nephew came back, and he finally went home.

The eldest son was still in charge of the company, and Xiaochun originally stayed in the company to continue to be his assistant, but the eldest son kicked him out and asked him to accompany his younger brother.

Mu Yeqin was playing with Yuanyuan at home. In the mini swimming pool on the balcony on the second floor, two shirtless men and a "little man" were chattering. You were teasing me, and I was teasing you.

There are many ducks floating on the water.

Xiaochun called "Boss" outside the door and walked in. Mu Yeqin continued to tease the little guy in his arms. Xiaochun said: "Boss, he is back."

Mu Qingshen is back.

"Well, let's do it." His voice was mellow, and he was obviously a handsome young man. He treated others with courtesy, but his words were ruthless.

Zihai time, 9pm——

"...No, I've searched all over. The group of people leaving the airport has all left, but I still haven't seen it. I'm so worried..."

Qian Mo was complaining. She walked forward, stretched her neck and looked, walked back and looked again, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see.

On the other end of the phone, Li Mo listened to the call, staring at the computer screen, her face frosted, "Momo, come back, I know where he went."

After hanging up the phone, Li Mo picked up the helmet and went out.

The message is a string of codes, which after deciphering is: I want to save people, Han Xuan Mansion, see you or not.

The moon tonight is exceptionally bright and bright, filling the sky with brilliance. As soon as you raise your eyes, you can see thousands of stars reflected. Like the surface of the lake, the jade mirror reflects the moon beautifully, and the broken silver sparkles.

The wicker branches are thick and low, and they bend down. The rain for many days has accumulated into dewdrops. Each drop slides down the leaves, creating ripples and making the beautiful moon sway.

The rumble of the motorcycle shocked the beautiful scenery.

The bright lights in front of the lake were the only light in the silent night. Unfortunately, it was deserted and without a trace of fireworks, which made one's heart sink.

The woman got off the motorcycle, took off her helmet, and her hair spread out, fluttering in the wind.

She stepped up and walked in.

In the hall, the lights are complicated, emitting a cold light, and the four tall walls surround the Hanxuan Mansion into a strict castle, casting dark shadows on the soft carpet.

"Boss, people are here."

On the retro red leather sofa, the man's legs are crossed, his right arm is placed on the back of the sofa, his eyes are slightly lowered, and he is playing with a spinning top on the fingertips of his left hand.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes.

Under the cold light, the figure was slender, wearing a black leather jacket and leather trousers. He was capable and strong, with a bit of chill in his coldness.

Mu Yeqin stood up and approached slowly, within a short distance, their eyes met. Just like that night, the face in front of him was charming and unparalleled, reflected in his deep pupils, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Ling Wen?"

She smiled, her eyes twinkling with coldness, "Don't you, Mr. Mu, want to see Lu Ba?"

The glazed lights are staggered and scattered, like the brilliance scattered by the gems in the transparent cabinet, interlaced in all kinds of ways, reflecting on the woman's face, that smile, the eyes are shining, and the flow is moving.

At that moment, a picture suddenly flashed into his mind, and Mu Yeqin's heart suddenly agitated.

The meaning in his eyes was mixed, and he stared at her for a long time. After a long time, he smiled and sat back on the sofa again.

Xiaochun stood at the side, staring ahead, with a look of shock on his face. Ling Wen and Lu Bo were actually the same person?

Behind him stood a row of bodyguards, each carrying a gun.

Behind the sofa, a young man with yellow hair was pressed to the ground, with his face on the ground, unable to move. The young man's eyelids rolled up, trying hard to see the face of the person coming, and muttered: "Sister..."

This scene burned Limo's eyes, and she said angrily to the man on the sofa: "Let him go."

Their eyes met, one was calm and the other was angry, one was ice and the other was fire, like blue and red flames, flickering invisibly.

Mu Yeqin raised the corners of his lips and picked up the gun on the table.

Li Mo was startled. The moment he grasped the handle of the gun, her hand suddenly reached behind her waist.

"Bang--"

Two voices rang out at the same time, and two bullets shot out of the air. The next second, a bloodstain appeared on the boy's fair face.

Everything returned to calm. The two people in front of the sofa aimed their guns at the back of the sofa.

Mu Yeqin aimed at the boy's head, and Li Mo aimed at his bullet range. The two bullets met in the air and flew past the boy's cheek, saving the boy's life.

The bullet was thrown into the wall behind. From beginning to end, the boy did not blink.

Looking in the direction of his younger brother, Li Mo's eyes widened and his breathing became short.

She almost, almost never saw him again, her heart was still frightened and her hands and feet were cold.

The man on the sofa was holding a gun, with a gentle expression and elegant posture. The muzzle of the gun slowly turned around and pointed straight ahead.

Li Mo turned her gaze back and landed on the gun head facing her heart.

The young man finally became anxious and shouted: "If you dare to touch her, if you dare to touch her, I will kill your whole family!"

Mu Yeqin turned a deaf ear, and the smile on his lips seemed to be absent.

The light emitted by the crystal lamp was cold and mottled, smearing around him. At that moment, she saw Satan in Hell, but the person burning in the charcoal fire was replaced by herself.

Men are devils. From the moment she took action against him, this ending was doomed.

With her heart trembling, and finally calming down, Li Mo also pointed the gun forward, and a row of guns behind her were suddenly aimed at her.

The cold air suddenly filled with murderous intent.

On the verge of breaking out.

"You can kill me, but let my brother go. Otherwise, you will die too."

Her voice was calm and calm. It was not a struggle before death. The determination in her eyes told him that she really dared to shoot him.

The smile on Mu Yeqin's lips widened. Looking at it for a second, his face suddenly turned sinister. He flexed his finger and pulled the trigger.

Almost at the same moment, Li Mo also pulled the trigger, but halfway, his bent fingers straightened out, and with a "bang", the bullet was thrown into his left shoulder, causing a bloody flower to bloom.

"sister--"

The bursting blood dyed his eyes red, and Mu Qing roared deeply, like a trapped animal in a cage, frantically trying to break free and pounce on him.

His shoulder hurt, his whole arm shook, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. Li Mo covered his shoulder with his right hand, his face became visibly pale, and his eyes were sinister, staring at him.

Mu Yeqin put down his gun and came to her again. There was hatred, anger and murderous intent in his eyes, but there was no cruelty and bloodthirst like that night.

Li Mo could see it, his eyes were suspicious and searching. Maybe the shot just now was not for revenge, but had a deeper meaning.

Originally, the muzzle of his gun was aimed at her heart, but at the moment of the gunshot, the muzzle of the gun was deflected, and Li Mo stopped his hand in time.

"The number one killer in the world. I heard that the number one killer in the world is not good at killing people, but finding people. Is that true?"

Mu Yeqin's voice was cold, and his expression was no longer as gentle as when he pointed the gun at the person, but returned to a cold and cold expression, which made people feel chilled.

The tracking skills of the world's number one killer are unparalleled.

President Meyer's grandson had been missing for thirty years, and it was said that no body was found, but the world's number one killer brought him back as soon as he took action.

Li Mo stared at him, her eyes were cold to the bone, like sharp blades, wanting to cut him alive piece by piece. Even so, she couldn't cover up the lingering look at the end of her eyes, her charm was coming from her bones.

There was a picture frame standing on the red TV cabinet. The moment his eyes touched it, Mu Yeqin's whole body became cold and his expression became infinitely gentle. Li Mo was slightly surprised and couldn't help but follow him.
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