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2. Chapter 2 Get lost if you don't want to die! 2

"If you don't want to die, just get out!"

The footsteps around him became farther away, and the streets became deserted in an instant. Tong Ran clenched his fists, and his stubborn big eyes were spinning in a slight manner. He was thinking at first sight, "I won't go with you."

"You can't help."

Mo Nanjue said coldly. The next moment, the person had already arrived in front of Tong Ran and grabbed her wrist. The dagger that Tong Ran was about to raise fell to the ground when the man suddenly stretched out his hand and directly grabbed her slender wrist!

"Mo Nanjue, let me go—"

"Walk!"

The helicopter rose steadily and disappeared into the night sky in a flash. At the same time, a black car appeared at the intersection, rubbing against the ground and making a harsh sound, driving by quickly from where the helicopter stopped.

On the helicopter, Mo Nanjue leaned on the soft chair with his eyes closed, without saying a word.

Tong Ran leaned on the seat with his eyes down, looked down from the helicopter, and the noisy city was like a diamond scattered in the sea of ​​sand, reflecting dark light in the darkness.

"Young Master, look at this."

Li Qin, who was standing by, took a stack of documents and handed them to Mo Nanjue. He took them over and looked them up. The two of them were talking in a low voice. Tong Ran listened and heard words such as replacement and killing.

What exactly does this man do...

Tong Ran frowned. The current situation was that she was in his hands. I don’t know where it was going, so she couldn’t sit still and wait for death!

Last time she ran away secretly, this man must have known about that!

What to do? What to do?

She gritted her teeth secretly. Mo Nanjue was careful and there would be no mistakes in her territory, so she must find a way to escape before the helicopter landed!

She didn't want to be secretly solved by Mo Nanjue...

"What are you thinking?" The man who was looking at the document suddenly raised his head and glanced over with a cold look. "If you want to run, save it." He stood up and sat next to Tong Ran, put one hand on her shoulder, "Don't steal the chicken at that time, it will cause the rice to be reversed, do you think so?"

"Of course," Tong Ran stretched, leaned against Mo Nanjue's side, raised Qingmei's little face, and said with a sweet voice: "Young Master Jue, aren't you sleepy? Why don't you rest for a while?"

By the way, he blinked his eyes and acted cute and coquettish!

All the subordinates on the helicopter turned their heads embarrassedly. Mo Nanjue's mouth twitched, trying to use this trick to motivate him to walk away?

The dream is so beautiful!

Mo Nanjuejun had a smile on his face. He put the document on the seat next to him, then turned his head, and his magnetic voice was very pleasant, "Why, do you want to rest too?"

The temperature in her palm was filled with the sound of the helicopter coming into her mind, Tong Ran's whole body stiffened, and the memory of that day appeared in her mind, and a hint of anger appeared in her eyes, and she subconsciously pushed him away, "I don't want it!"

"Then stay honestly."

"you--"

The man raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Tong Ran pursed her lips tactfully and did not speak again.

Mo Nanjue had just sat back and talked to Li Qin when a gust of cold wind suddenly poured in. He narrowed his eyes and raised his head. A blue figure shook past in front of him. The woman had not known when she put on a parachute and was light in shape, like a dancing butterfly. She quickly pulled the cabin door and jumped down!

"Mo Nanjue, you'd better let the ghost go to sleep with you--"

"Depend on!"
Chapter completed!
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